Part two of a story I am writing apocalypse, zombies made by bugs, evil scientists etc. all that jazz.

We pulled into Jeffersons house to him sitting on his porch eating corn bread and a sandwich. “Hello Julian, how are you today” he yelled down at me. ” What are you doing Jefferson how arent you dead you unleashed this.” Jefferson looked at me and said “Yes I did now why arent you dead?” ” I havent been bitten by them.” Jefferson manically laughed clutching his stomach. ” You think that what the news is saying is true, no its spread through water, air all of the above the bugs are like mushrooms they are spores. They can return to spore form and become bugs when they want” “Then why arent you dead why isnt everyone dead?” ”The bugs cant attack certain people, they attack those that have relatively clean health, they want a healthy host body after all, some people are also just immune to them. Thats not a…” “So you made them like this? Why would you do this your insane!” Michael yelled rushing at Jefferson. Jefferson held up his arm causing a massive amount of bugs to pour forth from his arm and stop Michael. “Calm your brother down Julian, I didnt get to my thats not all.” I pulled Michael back from the swarm of bugs I could see their mandibles clacking back and forth. “How did you do that Jefferson” I said staring in terror. “Oh that I adapted, some people will adapt to the bugs and be able to use them as weapons like I just have. They will not lose their bodies to the bugs. Unfortunately it is a small percent of people. Most will adapt to the bugs becoming strange creatures. Let me show you something.” Jefferson said this and sent his bugs out to pick Michael and I up. He carried us into his house and down his stairs where he pulled a curtain open. Behind the curtain was seven rooms each filled with a different horrifying creatures. ” I call this one Napalm watch what happens when I do this.” Jefferson kicked the side of the container and the creature spit a stream of fire towards my face. Luckily a glass window was between us. “And this one I call Needles.” he kicked this container to the bug sending hundreds of razor sharp needles shooting from its body. “How did this happen, they never exhibited traits like this in the lab” “Oh Julian you think I would stick with what happened in the lab I wanted to have some fun unleashing this was my grand finale. The others can spit acid, freeze around them, extend their limbs, grow in size and the last one in the box can do all of it.” “You mean to tell me that people on the streets will be turning into these…things soon?” Michael began to vomit as he realized this. ” Yes, soon people will be these creatures they will inhabit the earth and make it theirs.” Jefferson preceeds into a rant about his glorious world and all of the things that his bugs will fix. He rambles about how everyone is corrupt and only the righteous will survive. He says he has caused the plague stated in the bible before its time. He thinks that he is god. Jefferson herds us up the stairs and back onto his porch keeping a lose hold on our backs with his bugs. “I almost forgot did either of you have any strange dreams last night?” Jefferson said non chalantly. “Yes…about this. I didnt even think about it.” “Remember your dreams Julian they might just save your life” Jefferson cackled as he let go of our necks. “What do you mean jefferson” I said to him as he turned around and began walking towards his house. “What do you mean” He keeps walking up his stairs and through his door. “What do you mean” I yell after him. He turns around glancing out at me with a half smile half sneer painted on his face. ”Your the unknown mutation Julian find out what it means.” Then he slammed his door.  

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