A/N: Granma Dee this one's for you. You were one of my biggest cheerleaders and your kindness will never be forgotten.

Quick note before you read...

This story is unedited. Can't handle. Don't read.

This story doesn't have an update schedule. Can't handle. Don't read.

Bella will end up with more than one person. Can't handle. Don't read.

Prologue

If you had told me on Christmas 2019, that in a few short months, the world that we know would be gone; I would have laughed in your face and told you that you were crazy.

None of us saw this coming. None. Of. Us. And now that the world has changed and there is nothing we can do about it.

Gone are the visits to the cinema, trips to restaurants, walks in the woods, or simply hanging out with friends. The world is on lockdown and a new power is rising. They call themselves The New World Order.

It all started out with a virus they called Covid 19. It began in China and spread all over the world within a matter of weeks. It was like a perfectly executed weapon; targeting the old and the weak. A culling some called it.

The newspapers and tv stirred the masses into a panic and while they were too fixated on emptying store shelves, the final chess pieces moved into place.