New York City a baron waste land over run by virus filled vampires, Robert Neville with his back to a wall he stumbled as he prepared to take is final breaths alone? He was the last man in New York, was he going to die at hands of these monsters? The rifle he held only had one of bullet left, “I should have stay put!” he told himself but if he did he would already be dead. His lab gone, eaten by a mysterious cassum that appeared out of no where. Once was a virologist in the US Army but now a dead man, He shut his eye he refused to die at the hands of this monsters he aimed the riffle resting it on his chin he taught of what he had lose and lifted his finger.
A sudden crash boomed he open his eyes a plane had crash landed on the horde killing them all, only landing mere feet from where he stood. “Lilly, Lilly? Are you, all right?” a man yelled in panic “I’m okay daddy” “how about everyone else?” a sear of monas ringed out. A man emerged looking dazed “are you kidding me!” he shouted, “the landing gear is gone, what are we going to do?” frustrated. Neville snapped out of his shock and ran towards the man “who are you? Where did you come from? Are…” the strange man cut him off “I don’t have time for your questions a have a plane full of people and I need to get them to China! Also, where are we?” the man looked confused but then his face quickly shifted in to one of fear. “where in New York aren’t we?” as he stared at an extremely damaged Empire States building off in the distance, Neville nodded “I herd the virus was bad but this…” “try not to think about it” Neville cut him off. A little girl emerged from the plane “daddy, come-on we are running out of time” she grabbed his leg “I know sweety” he quickly responded “ I’m Jackson Curtis and this is Lilly, my family and I are trying to get to China do you know where we can find a replacement plane there has to be on in an abandoned city like this?” “why do you want to go to China?” Neville asked, Jackson responded by telling him about the end of the world and how there were ships in China to save them, Neville could not believe it but if you had asked him if there would be a vampire take over of New York he wouldn’t have believed it ether he quickly remembered the mysterious crack, “there could be one at the airport.” Jackson turned and yelled for they others to come out, a small group of people exited the crashed plane. “A few blocks that way” Neville pointed forward, they quickly walk to the once flourishing airport. “Will that work!” squealed Lilly, Jackson nodded “way to go champ” a crash in the distends echoed buildings started to collapse “we better get moving” they navigated to the runway.
They all bored the plane Jackson reach out his hand “Are you coming?” before Neville could respond the sound of crumbling ground got louder and a ball of fire blew into the air, Neville grabbed Jackson’s hand and leaped into the plane. The loud noise had awaked a dormant horde of vampires and they started charging to worded them Jackson yelled “Start the engines!” the plane started moving the horde leaped forwarded, a boom erupted sending a shock wave, hitting the plane only a few feet in the air. With the door still open Neville got through out grabbing on to the landing gear.
Jackson reached out his hand “Grab my hand!” he screamed to Neville, Neville started to slip off the landing gear as the plane moved higher and higher in to the air. The horde of the abominations at his feet “Grab it!” yelled Jackson the engine blared making Neville’s ears ring. Is this what his life had led to, to die long with millions of vampiric monsters while the last few human flies away, just hour after finally finding them? For a second, he thought of just letting go ending it all, the engine blared again. Neville’s grip slipped more and more by the second he looked up at Jackson and he reach out his hand, let’s go to China!”