Post by Revulotionist DaleTski on Jul 3, 2010 17:22:44 GMT
I ran, i dropped all my stuff and ran, no looking back.
what are these creatures what are they, i stopped at a gas station, what are they,
why does they follow me what is it they want, i've heard footsteps, but my gun was also in the rubble i dropped.
suddenly i heard a voice..
"Hey Fool, are you infected" said a deep man voice from inside the gas station
"no no, i'm not sick, they didnt bite me, then im not infected right, am i immune"i said with a panic filled voice, almost screaming in terror,
"Well, got any guns" the voice asked from inside
"no i dropped 'em" i got freaked out, i.... i cant do this anymore," i couldnt continue to run, i determinated to end this, end this miserable life.
"do you got any yourself" i asked with a manicly voice
"well, i got *crunch* i got a few" said the male voice, but why was he eating patato chips, how could he be calm, i freaked out.
"WHY ARE YOU SO CALM, ARE YOU ONE OF THEM!" i walked into the dark room, i could smell dead cropse,
a normal smell in this shitty place called post apocalypse.
"Well i can give you this piece, i got*crunch* it from a dead police man" the voice said and a glock came gliding towards me from the midst of the dark room
i saw it, that beatyfull gun, it could be my way out "thank you sir" i took the gun and put it in my mouth"
the Voice said " hey if you gonna suicide go outside, you'll attract the Z's"
i couldnt take his calmty " TO LATE" i pushed the cold metal inside my mouth and pulled the trigger then... i felt silence, a peacefull silence....
3hours later
i took my paint-ball mask off and raised me from my bed, took a coke can from my backpack
took a zip of the cola and then took my iphone out from the charger and put my earplugs in and put on "ain't no rest for the wicked"
walked thru the gas station and pumped my shotgun and look at the corpse from the person who shot himself "well, if you wanted to suicide i also had a rope" i took the gun out from his mouth and holstered it, just beside the 3 others.
I was six-teen, and i already killed more people than i can count, i took all my stuff, my laptop, my charger.
i went on facebook from my iphone, no one online, then msn, no one online, then i went on skype and saw someone online, could it be... i couldnt believe it, God damn Max was online, i laughed
"son of a bitch, i tough he was dead" i walked out of the shop putted my paintball mask on and swung my leather vest on,
"england it is " i walked towards my ATV, and turned the key and kept it running, taped gas cans on the atv so i could hold for a while, " 20 gas cans cant hold to france, if i keep on rolling i may
i began to drive off, i drove in days, germany border, i avoided populated places, i actually only met few Z's and i got enough gas to move on, i arrived at the tunnel to england
what are these creatures what are they, i stopped at a gas station, what are they,
why does they follow me what is it they want, i've heard footsteps, but my gun was also in the rubble i dropped.
suddenly i heard a voice..
"Hey Fool, are you infected" said a deep man voice from inside the gas station
"no no, i'm not sick, they didnt bite me, then im not infected right, am i immune"i said with a panic filled voice, almost screaming in terror,
"Well, got any guns" the voice asked from inside
"no i dropped 'em" i got freaked out, i.... i cant do this anymore," i couldnt continue to run, i determinated to end this, end this miserable life.
"do you got any yourself" i asked with a manicly voice
"well, i got *crunch* i got a few" said the male voice, but why was he eating patato chips, how could he be calm, i freaked out.
"WHY ARE YOU SO CALM, ARE YOU ONE OF THEM!" i walked into the dark room, i could smell dead cropse,
a normal smell in this shitty place called post apocalypse.
"Well i can give you this piece, i got*crunch* it from a dead police man" the voice said and a glock came gliding towards me from the midst of the dark room
i saw it, that beatyfull gun, it could be my way out "thank you sir" i took the gun and put it in my mouth"
the Voice said " hey if you gonna suicide go outside, you'll attract the Z's"
i couldnt take his calmty " TO LATE" i pushed the cold metal inside my mouth and pulled the trigger then... i felt silence, a peacefull silence....
3hours later
i took my paint-ball mask off and raised me from my bed, took a coke can from my backpack
took a zip of the cola and then took my iphone out from the charger and put my earplugs in and put on "ain't no rest for the wicked"
walked thru the gas station and pumped my shotgun and look at the corpse from the person who shot himself "well, if you wanted to suicide i also had a rope" i took the gun out from his mouth and holstered it, just beside the 3 others.
I was six-teen, and i already killed more people than i can count, i took all my stuff, my laptop, my charger.
i went on facebook from my iphone, no one online, then msn, no one online, then i went on skype and saw someone online, could it be... i couldnt believe it, God damn Max was online, i laughed
"son of a bitch, i tough he was dead" i walked out of the shop putted my paintball mask on and swung my leather vest on,
"england it is " i walked towards my ATV, and turned the key and kept it running, taped gas cans on the atv so i could hold for a while, " 20 gas cans cant hold to france, if i keep on rolling i may
i began to drive off, i drove in days, germany border, i avoided populated places, i actually only met few Z's and i got enough gas to move on, i arrived at the tunnel to england