My Black Apocalyptic Romance
News Man
Prologue
The TV fizzed and buzzed, as all channels switched over to the world wide broadcast. A reporter was sat at a desk, though his face was calm, his eyes showed fear. No one could blame him. He had a family at home. Wife and two teenage kids. He feared for them. Feared for their lives. The fact that the news room was far from the securest place on earth did not bother him. The fact that the smell of all the workers here would probably grab their attention, also didn’t bother him. The fact that he would most likely be killed by them on his way home tonight, did not bother him. He wanted to know that his family, in that little house they had were safe.
His voice was a crackle as it came though the TV set, but if you listened closely, you might catch the quiver in his voice as he spoke.
“The nation does not know what these creatures are, neither do we know where they come from. However, what we do know is they are very dangerous. If you are so much as scratched from one of these beings you shall become one. The government is advising all members of the public to stay indoors. Guard their homes and don’t go outside. We have been given some information on these creatures, which we hope will aid the public in defending themselves against one, but we’d first like to make it absolutely clear, you must remain calm, and remain indoors!
These creature have been called the immortui, or undead.
There is no cure, if you have been bitten or attacked by one, you shall become like them.
They appear to move in packs
To kill one, you must remove the head, or destroy the brain. To ensure they don’t come back, you must burn them, or burry them. This also goes for anyone who dies, if they are not buried or burned, there is a high chance they shall become an immortui.
They appear to work mainly on scent, and sound. They can smell human from roughly ½ a mile off, and can hear them from about 1 mile off.
This is all the information the government has received about these creatures. Please remain indoors, and stay calm. We shall update you when more news comes in.”
The TV then went blank. That man’s face was never seen on the TV again. Nor any other for that matter.
An Outlaw sat there, on the messed up couch looking at the TV, as he allowed the burning whisky to slide down his throat. A fuck buddy called Kina, stared horrified at the news. A single word left his lips.
“Fuck.”
The TV fizzed and buzzed, as all channels switched over to the world wide broadcast. A reporter was sat at a desk, though his face was calm, his eyes showed fear. No one could blame him. He had a family at home. Wife and two teenage kids. He feared for them. Feared for their lives. The fact that the news room was far from the securest place on earth did not bother him. The fact that the smell of all the workers here would probably grab their attention, also didn’t bother him. The fact that he would most likely be killed by them on his way home tonight, did not bother him. He wanted to know that his family, in that little house they had were safe.
His voice was a crackle as it came though the TV set, but if you listened closely, you might catch the quiver in his voice as he spoke.
“The nation does not know what these creatures are, neither do we know where they come from. However, what we do know is they are very dangerous. If you are so much as scratched from one of these beings you shall become one. The government is advising all members of the public to stay indoors. Guard their homes and don’t go outside. We have been given some information on these creatures, which we hope will aid the public in defending themselves against one, but we’d first like to make it absolutely clear, you must remain calm, and remain indoors!
These creature have been called the immortui, or undead.
There is no cure, if you have been bitten or attacked by one, you shall become like them.
They appear to move in packs
To kill one, you must remove the head, or destroy the brain. To ensure they don’t come back, you must burn them, or burry them. This also goes for anyone who dies, if they are not buried or burned, there is a high chance they shall become an immortui.
They appear to work mainly on scent, and sound. They can smell human from roughly ½ a mile off, and can hear them from about 1 mile off.
This is all the information the government has received about these creatures. Please remain indoors, and stay calm. We shall update you when more news comes in.”
The TV then went blank. That man’s face was never seen on the TV again. Nor any other for that matter.
An Outlaw sat there, on the messed up couch looking at the TV, as he allowed the burning whisky to slide down his throat. A fuck buddy called Kina, stared horrified at the news. A single word left his lips.
“Fuck.”
Notes
HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYSoooo this was just to kinda set the atmosphere, and give you a taste of what sorta creatures Andy and the rest of BVB will be up against.
I'm quite exited for thi story actually, becuase for an Andley Fanfic I think it's quite original. And I have a couple of characters that I spent ages planning appearing in it later on (One of them being Jake's daughter, can;t wait for that, but still, no spoilers.
Enjoy Xxx
12/30/14