Twilight flipped through the books. Every. single. book. There had to be a cure, there just had to! He and you were probably the only ones untouched by the virus.

"If my calculations are correct, we'd be safe traveling far away from here, but we have a risk of being exposed to the virus."

Twilight slammed the book shut and turned to you, propping his glasses up on his nose.

"You must stay here. I don't wanna hear any protests. It's far too dangerous for you to be out there."