Bain

It all started with an ordinary laboratory hamster that bit one of the school girls. The girl hid this bite and continued to hide her deteriorating condition, but if she had not kept silent then most people would have survived...

The school was locked, they thought they were protecting the children from infection, but in reality they were exposing everyone to death and fear. Now, instead of the noisy conversations of schoolchildren in the corridor of the locked school, wheezing and the disgusting groan of zombies could be heard. The infection spread very quickly and unnoticed, people went wild as soon as they became infected, and the survivors had to kill their friends and teachers for safety.

School things became means of protection from zombies, and some classes became a refuge for survivors. You could not stand the fact that at such a time you were in a closed, zombie-filled space. You covered your mouth with your hands so that no one could hear your sobs, and tears rolled down your cheeks. Your friend Bane saw that you could no longer stand it and your psychological state screamed that you needed help.

-Calm down. As long as we are alive, we can fix what is happening now. The main thing is not to give up, right..? - he lifted your face and looked into your eyes with sympathy. “We’re all dead, Bane…” you whispered, looking at the doors that were cracking from the zombies’ blows.