A deadly journey to surive. (Prologue)

**I'm new to this, if there is any spelling mistakes I do apologise, I hpe you enjoy the story that I will continue with for as long I can.**

It started as a "Flu" in Febraury 2007, by it April 2007 it was upgraded to a "Super Flu" by the World Health Organization as it meets three criteria of a Pandemic, people begin to wear white dust masks. There are reports of protests in major cities around the world, people begin to do stupid things. By July 2007 the "Super Flu" had mutated causing a high death rate around the world, and the "Super Flu" had been renamed The Campion Virus, lots of people are infected with Campion Virus, and The United Nations declares a global state of emergency. Major riots break out major cities around the world. By November 2007 a lot had happened, the dead had risen, and a global terror was born.

I'm writing my account of the events that have happened to me over the last 3 years, at the moment I am living in a protected community that has power, running hot and cold water, and limited internet and heat, the protected community was a maximum prison, with a 15ft high perimeter wall, there is aproximately 200 people living here: Police, Army, Doctors, Nurses, Teachers, and other survivors. I live in England, and my story starts at the beginning of December 2007 just as the Campion Virus took a global hold.

My day should started out as a normal day, but we were having the harshes of winters here in England, plus with the dead rising around us, it was worse, well we thought that if the winter continued like this the dead would freeeze and we as a country would be able to get rid of the dead. This scenario never happened, the dead never froze, they were too resilient to the harsh winter coldness. My family had perished to the virus, well I should say to the bite that was recieved off the postman to my mother, then she passsed it on to my dad, then my 2 brothers... Luckily I wasn't at home at the time, I should have been at work, but I wasn't, I was... Lets just say I was unavailable.... Let me tell a bit about myself before I continue.. My name is Phil, I was 20 years old at the time the Campion Virus hit, I'm now 23... I have brown hair and brown eyes, I'm 6ft, average body size, and a bit of a beard... I now believe that the British Government acted too slowly to prevent this Pandemic from taking over...

Let me continue... As I was saying, my whole family were now dead.... Acutally un-dead, and I was unavailable.... When I was almost home, I noticed that there was a lot of blood in the snow around the neighbourhood, then the air was filled with screams, and dull groans, then I witnessed my dad get hit by a car, which in turn crashed into the wall of a near by house, causing the car to explode.. The I rang for the emergency services, but I got the engaged tone, I thought to myself that this most be happening around my home town, I kept on trying for the emergency services, but I always got the engaged tone, the guy who was in the flaming crashed car was now himself un-dead but he was still strapped into his car, my dad... Well lets say he was banging on the door of some random house, groaning to get inside, as the for the rest of my family, well they were enjoying a family buffet, they were eating my neighbours who had fallen victim on the main road, they most have been fleeing but were caught out... I eventually I arrived at my home which was now blood filled, and had a dead postman walking around my house. He must have caught my scent or something because he was on me like flies on manure... I pushed him out of the front door and closed it, the postman started banging on the door. I decided to block the front door and the back door, and closed the curtains... I headed to the kitchen grabbed some food and headed up stairs, I then blocked the stairs with clothes, a few mattresses, and both of my brothers beds... I got comfortable on my parents queen sized bed, and turned on the TV... The news was on telling people to stay indoors, and lock all windows and doors, and seperate yourselves from anyone with infected bite or scratch marks... I fell asleep with the TV on... The next few days, weeks, months and years were worse to come..