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In the end (literally)

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Blood was spewing out of its head which was now caving in on itself; not a pretty sight. I whacked out some others around him and ripped open his stomach with the lightest touch of the pole. The sight made me want to throw up. Blood started to pool in his (I assumed it was a he) mouth and lead a line down the centre of his body where guts fell to the floor, stringy and red. The creature obviously felt no pain and continued to shuffle tirelessly towards us. I noticed Jinxx sprinting up behind the crowd that were swarming around me and Bryan. He took a dagger and slashed across the zombies face a number of times.

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It was out. I'd never seen Bryan so serious, either, just shows who is stronger when you put people under pressure. I admit I'm almost at breaking point but Bryan is doing better than any of us, even Ashley.

The zombies I had knocked down before the one Bylryan had killed were rising back up with a look of revenge in their eye. Maybe they do have half a soul, I think to myself. I scream and yell "Duck!". Bryan freaks out.
"Where??" He shouts and I roll my eyes.
"This isn't the time. Get down!" and he does as instructed.
I take my pole swinging it blindly in a circle tobdemolish what was left of the cannibals. I hear the disturbing thud, thud, thud of once-human, like me, heads hitting its end and the squelchy sound of flesh tearing from the neck.
It's a satisfying feeling, and I can't help but think myself fucked up for feeling satisfied by the mutilation of another creatures body.

"Dude you can stop!" Jinxx yells and I evaluate the situation: a circle of bloody, deformed bodies lie around me in a perfect circle, their blood travelling in half-dried lakes touching each wall.

"Got some dangerous there!" Bryan laughs whilst rising from his crouched position.
I laugh, out of shock, feeling like a murderer and some kind of dangerous psychopath.

This isn't the time for ethnic morality, we have to do what we have to survive. We have to do anything and everything we can.

And I mean everything....

Notes

Ok sorry about that, I had to go to my dads. I'm back with internet so I finished off the chapter. Woop.

Comments

i love this story, its freaking amazballs, I cant wait for the next update......... AMAZBALLS

Babydontcut16 Babydontcut16
6/27/15

lol I might just have to eat you if you don't update! lol JK

hehe

@Sara Jane Anderson
How so?
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Biersacks eyes Biersacks eyes
2/18/15

totally stole my story. way to go.