A New Day

Attention all passenger. The Captain said over the intercom. if you look out the left side of the plane you'll see the island chain of Taviana, their have been reports of a rampant epidemic of what's now being called the Z virus, don't worry they've been able to create a antidote but that hasn't been able to stop the population of the infected, since tourists think they can take survival on the island.

Hey mom. Eddie said looking out the window. why hasn't the Z virus spread across the world yet like in my game.

Well maybe it's because the Z virus wasn't naturally created. Eddie's mother said. since it started of by a biological weapon that worked similarly to Rabies they tested on animals.

And since none of the animals that escaped couldn't swim to the other continents it was isolated to the islands. Eddie said figuring out the answer. anyway I'm going to the bathroom.

Once Eddie had done his business and washed his hands he went over to the door to unlock it and return to his seat. Suddenly a explosion sounded from outside the plane, the aircraft then began to descend. The passengers outside where screaming and a alarm, a second explosion made Eddie slip over his feet and bash his head on the counter.

<10 hours later>

Eddie's 1st person view.

Wetness. That's the first thing I remember feeling after the crash. I opened my eyes and saw the room bathed in the eery red glow of the emergency light, I then realized that I was floating in water as deep as a bathtub, I remember thinking that I really hated saltwater.

I got to my feet and realized I had blood on my forehead. I opened the door to see if anyone was still alive on the plane, when I did a torrent of seawater blasted in my face, needless to say I immediately regretted my decision.

When I swam out of the bathroom I saw the the drowned corpse of my fellow passengers, however I was too preoccupied with trying to escape to mourn them. Luckily we were only a few meters underwater so I guess I had a bit of luck on my side. When I got to the surface I looked around for a spot of land for me to swim to naturally there was only one, Taviana.

When got to land I found a house on the beach, it seemed my luck hadn't run out just yet. When I walked in the house I found a large backpack as well as canned food, bottled water and Soda bottles, I never liked Soda's but I took them anyway, I figured I could either make some bottle rockets or pawn them off with some traders on the island.

The upstair was equally rewarding I found a sleeping bag, a portable tent, flashlight, flintlock lighter, and a holster for a one shot pistol, as well as a metric fuck-ton of ammo for it, unfortunately the pistol was nowhere in sight. I remember thinking to myself, "who the hell has a holster and ammo, but no gun to use it with"

As soon as I finished looting the upstair and other main rooms of the house, as well as changed out of my wet clothes, (thank god for the fact the teenaged kid who lived here was the same size as me.) and finally took a shower.

I then proceeded to search the garage, which was AWESOME.! Apparently someone in this family was a major dooms day preper. They had a armored Harley Davison trike as well as plastic body armor, and it wasn't just some weak plastic, this stuff was full on industrial strength plastic, they use that stuff to make motorcycle helmets, that reminds me the armor also had a modified motorcycle helmet rebreather attachment so whoever is wearing it could breath underwater.

Now the Harley was pimped out it had a battery engine that was connected to a kinetic energy generator.

What you don't know what kinetic energy is, well PREPARE TO BE SCIENCE'D.

You see kinetic energy is the energy of motion, if some thing is constantly moving it has high kinetic energy if something is still it has low kinetic energy, A kinetic energy generator converts kinetic energy into electricity, so if a kinetic energy generator is connected to a battery engine and the wheels of the trike, you basically get a motor vehicle that never needs gas or fuel of any kind. Unfortunately for me the trike didn't have the keys in the ignition so it was pretty much useless.

Their was only one place to look next, the basement. I turned on my flashlight and walked down the stairs when I turned the corner a zombified toddler jumped out at me, I was able to whack the little bastard with the bud of my flashlight before stumbling back, it's likely I wouldn't be here talking to you if it weren't for the collar on its neck that kept it to chained to the wall.

The chain wasn't long enough to let the little fuck get within three feet of me but just short enough for it to block my escape. I backed up against the wall and my hand touched dead skin, I nearly shit my pants until I realized that it was DEAD dead and not UN-dead.

I looked down at the dead body of a middle aged man with a beard, a blond hair woman, and a teenaged boy, each with bullet holes in their skulls and not one but two, RW1 one shot pistols complete with a silencers, advanced binocular scopes, and finally switch blade bayonets, I took the second holster off the man's dead body, (yes I know disrespectful but he clearly wasn't going to be needing it) I strapped on the holster I had just taken off the man's body to my left side, and put the one I found upstair to my right. I then looked for a way out of the basement, their was none. The realization that I would have to kill this thing, that use to be one of my own kind, if I wanted to leave this basement alive.

I checked the pistols to see the shots that were in the barrels, only one had a round in it. I took the empty shell out of the pistol and placed it in the left holster and raised the loaded pistol toward the beast that was blocking my path, I aimed the gun toward the undead child's head, took a deep breath, and fired.

The knock-back from the RW1 was a little more than I expected, now I won't lie to you I landed flat on my ass, and bruised my elbow against the wall. That was nothing compared to what happened to the zombie child.

You see the only was to kill a zombie is by taking out the brain, since only the brain of the zombie is still alive the rest of the body decays like any normal corpse weakening the flesh and bones. I'm going to assume you've never seen Scanners before. If you haven't, picture the creature's head being completely obliterated leaving only the jawbone.

Now since I was twelve at the time it was a bit much for me to handle, I basically threw up everything I had to eat the night before. That was nothing compared to how I reacted after killing my first human, but that's a story for a day.

After recomposing myself I searched the man's pockets and found the keys to the Harley. So went back up to the garage, got in the Harley and drove east didn't know why just felt like it. And that's how my adventure's began.