Antisocial Page #3
Mark...
Mark, look at me.
Mark, please, look at me.
Hey...
I don't know what
I could have done.
You okay?
I don't have it.
Whatever that is, I don't have it.
Sam, you just threw up.
I'm okay, Mark.
We'll figure this out, okay?
I won't tell anyone in the house.
I'm not sick.
I'm pregnant.
What?
I'm pregnant, Mark.
That's why I came here.
To tell you, I guess.
I don't know what
I'm gonna do about it.
About it...
Wait.
Sam...
- I had to leave my floor!
- Why, what's happening?
- I don't know.
- Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
They just keep telling
us to move up one floor.
It's like f***ing Russian
Roulette in here.
- I'm fine though.
- All right, good.
- Jed, I'm gonna have
to call you back!
Hey, you've reached Chad
Wilson, leave me a message.
Hey, Chad, it's me again.
Please... call me back, man.
Okay?
There are so many
posts of people dying.
Half of my friends
aren't responding...
Or their messages
don't make any sense.
I just...
I just don't know how
this many people can die.
What the hell was that?
Are you okay?
Yes.
I think I need to lay down.
I think we need to
keep an eye on her.
That's got to be one of the symptoms.
What is she doing?
She must have got
whatever it is
from that other girl.
I mean, this must
be what happens next.
First you're nose
and your ears bleed...
What happens, you get violent?
Yeah, violent, you start
acting crazy, I don't know.
I can't watch this.
You okay?
I wonder if I have it.
How could you have gotten it?
You can't be sick.
I need help, Mark.
Steve...
What are you talking about?
Something bad...
is gonna happen.
Steve, you're just being paranoid.
Take care of Kait.
Steve...
Okay?
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Mark?
You're not safe, Steve.
Mark...
When it happens,
it will be so rapid.
So fast it won't matter.
They're trying to stop it.
I don't want to hurt them.
Don't fight it, Steve.
It's already happened.
Did you see?
Just now?
They were just here!
Steve, what did you see,
you're scaring me.
Stay away!
Stay... away!
He's infected.
- Jed, we don't know that!
- Yeah...
Come on, man.
I mean, look at him!
Steve!
Kaitlin, get back!
Mark!
No, no!
Steve! Steve!
Mark!
Steve! Steve!
No!
No!
I couldn't stop it.
You need to get away.
Look at your hands.
Mark, you need to get away!
Here, use this.
Put your hands...
Mark, whatever this is...
It's inside now.
Mark...
Mark...
That wasn't Steve, all right?
I mean,
we can agree on that, right?
Mark...
Whoa, where are you going?
We're not leaving him there.
Fine.
But we're not touching him
unless we're wearing gloves.
We have to figure out what to do.
I can't stay here.
- Mark!
- Oh f***.
I knew she was sick.
No! No!
She did it, she hit me!
What?
I was just sitting there!
- You're a liar! You did!
- Maybe they both have it.
- Jed, are you serious?
- Sam's not sick.
Please...
All right, well, what do we do now?
I'm okay, guys, honestly.
We tie her up.
Or she leaves.
Mark, we can't send her outside.
Well then we tie her up.
- We should just bash her head in.
- Jed!
What, I'm the odd
man out on this one?
Really?
Go ahead, do it.
Don't bash my head, please.
I wasn't being serious.
Okay, fine, maybe that
was a little harsh,
but we know what happens next!
I was just confused, okay?
I didn't mean to call you a liar.
You can tie me up,
and then you'll see
that I'm not sick.
Yeah, yeah, I'm gonna
go get something.
You okay?
I don't know...
Hey, hey, hey...
It's gonna be okay.
I'll keep you safe.
I know.
I'm not goin' anywhere.
You guys are cute together.
This was all I could find.
We're gonna keep you
upstairs just to be safe.
We'll check on you.
We just don't know what this is.
Why?
Why upstairs?
'Cause we don't want
to catch your crazy.
What is that?
Do you want to be with Steve?
Yes.
Mark, look at the lights!
Hold on to her, Jed!
I've got her!
F***...
F***!
Mark, it's not your fault.
I don't want to hear it, Sam!
Just...
Help me get her down.
It seems the human loss count
has been more than imagined.
At this time, the cause of
the outbreak is still unknown.
We are going to our emergency
broadcast system at midnight.
Our thoughts and prayers are
with the people of this planet,
and the millions of souls
humanity has lost tonight.
Happy New Year,
and may God be with you.
Holy sh*t.
Oh my god.
What happened to her?
Someone must have got in.
Can you go back?
Oh my god!
Oh my god, this is f***ed up.
This gets worse.
Well, maybe...
maybe it's not worse.
I mean...
They say this is a side effect,
whatever this is that's going on.
What if everybody that has it
eventually... explodes and dies?
I mean...
If that's the case,
then all we need to do is just...
We just gotta wait it out.
Where are you -
F***!
Mark?
Hey...
Are you okay?
Why are you still in here?
James Trevor, the owner and CEO
of the extremely popular
networking site,
the Social Redroom
has been shot and killed
in Burbank, California.
Only 45 minutes after
news was released
of the Social
Redroom's involvement
in a recent worldwide
outbreak of violence.
As police escorted
the social media mogul,
a former employee opened fire,
killing Trevor,
and wounding two police officers.
No f***in' way.
What is this?
It's our basement.
I saw something.
Before I...
Mark, we have to go.
Come on.
Mark, come on.
Why did you do that?
Are you okay?
I don't know.
- Mark...
- I don't think so.
I need you to stay with me.
I'm seeing things.
What if I have it?
- Mark...
- Steve...
tried to leave...
He knew.
I need to.
Please stay.
I can't do this alone.
Mark, please stay.
Don't go, please!
Listen! Listen!
Please stay.
We've been friends forever.
And you've always
been there for me.
I don't know...
I don't know if I ever told
you how much that means.
Maybe I didn't tell you, but...
You mean everything to me.
It's like I pushed everyone away.
Maybe I pushed you
away too, I don't know.
Maybe I...
Maybe I've been really far...
And I'm really sorry.
But right now I'm
asking you to stay.
And it's because I need you.
I really need you.
You don't understand.
I can feel it inside of me.
Mark, you don't have it.
You're fine, you don't have it.
Mark, please!
Mark!
Stay back.
What are you doing?
You need to get away from him, Sam.
You've been on it, right, Mark?
On what?
Jed, put down the knife.
I know what it is.
All right, I know what it is,
I know why people are getting sick.
There's a video...
will you watch it?
Jed, I need to leave -
I need you to watch it, all right?
Yeah?
Okay.
If anybody out there is listening,
please, you have to
believe me when I tell you
that the Social Redroom is to blame.
It is the cause for
this whole epidemic.
For the past three years...
we have been running...
a subliminal pattern
underneath our website,
trying to get users to visit
the website more frequently.
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