gribblefrit
Selected Mon, Apr 25, 2022
Love. The most insidious of The gods children. You smelled it once and like the most virulent disease, you would catch it. It destroyed everything infected with it. Partnerships, families, workplaces, friendship. It would come in suddenly on the wind. We had our most powerful sensors and detection pointed at the east where we knew it would come from. It would give us a few precious moments to save ourselves and hopefully others we had kinship with.
The day was like any other. Blue sky. Warm temperatures. No one knew today would be the day, but we were ever vigilant. I spat the cold cigarette out of my mouth when I heard the sirens. I had to act fast, if I didn’t find Joanna in time she would be caught. I raced north, perpendicular to the invisible cloud of fumes that threatened everyone and everything I cared about.
Speeding down the lane in my penny loafers, I remembered when it wasn’t like this. When love built us up and didn’t destroy. We were blissfully ignorant that some people would stop at nothing to gain control of the population.
They weaponized a feeling. I still felt hate at that. They released it in clouds of yellow and orange on the population centers of Pakistan, North Korea, Russia. “It would save them,” they said. And it did for a while. Conflict stopped, love reigned. Then we stopped hearing from them at all. We sent in teams and found their desiccated corpses, still entwined one with another. We didn’t put those on the ground in hazmat suits.
Returning to the present I saw the first victim, a dog humping a fire hydrant. I took pity but ran on. A block from where Joanna worked, the first human appeared from the east. Luckily he didn’t see me first, and ran headlong after a cop trying to control the crowd. She didn’t even hesitate. The man dropped without even a sound.
I got to her work and ran into the office space. Those SOB’s just left her there. I knew they would. I was still ahead of the cloud, I just needed to get to the safe house before it was too late. I grabbed her by the shoulder, her eyes snapping up in alarm. “Love” I signed. She paled visibly, then I heard a rustling behind me. The office manager was swaying towards me. I didn’t hesitate. Joanna and I ran west as the gunshot sounded off the office walls.
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Submitted by gribblefrit on Wed, Apr 20, 2022 to /r/WritingPrompts/
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“LOVE IS IN THE AIR, I REPEAT, LOVE IS IN THE AIR! SEEK THE NEAREST RESPIRATOR OR SAFE ZONE AND DO NOT GO OUTSIDE UNTIL THE ALL CLEAR IS GIVEN! DO NOT ATTEMPT TO HELP ANYONE SHOWING ANY SYMPTOMS!
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