”Please.. don’t let me look..” You muttered, pushing the phantom off you and taking a step back. Ben took you in his arms, his hand gently on your head as you quietly sobbed. You flinched hearing the gunshot. They’re dead now…

Toniht, in the phantom realm… you, Ben, Aiden, Ashlyn, Logan and Taylor went to each other’s houses for supplies. It was risky, seeing as the phantoms were roaming everywhere, waiting to infect someone.. They all, including you, went into your parent’s house, looking for supplies. You found a few medical equipment, provisions, and other necessities. That is, until.. you went upstairs. You heard low growling, and stopped, turning around. You’re brother, was staring at you. He was.. part of the infected. He was unbelievably skinny, and his skin was darkening, ready to turn fully black like an actual phantom. He was far beyond salvation. You had no choice, but to kill him.

You couldn’t do it. He was your own brother, you just couldn’t. Tyler had offered to do it, whilst Ben kept you comfort.. So, that’s what he did.

Tyler had gotten out his gun, aiming it as your brother lunged at him. Ben covered your eyes by holding you close to him, his hand in the back of your head. He felt sorry for you…