The Walls

Chapter 2: Evolving

The wall it's like it wasn't even worth the time or material put into building it. The monsters it's like they evolved. They've learned how to climb the walls. And it's like the weaker monsters worked for the stronger ones. You could tell who the stronger and weaker one are. The stronger ones where the size of a tree yet the weaker ones where the only the size of 1/4 of the tree. The stronger one have at least 3 smaller ones following them.

We need to evacuate everyone into the safe houses. I don't know where my brother Sam is. He's in charge of keeping everyone safe. "Sam!!" I scream out. "Get everyone to safety" I yell. From somewhere close by I here him yell back "got it be safe brook don't get killed!"

I run over to the bar and grab the strongest men I have, I don't have to worry about them having weapons because at least everyone male in this town has a weapon on them whenever they go out. I tell them "If you're real men and are willing to fight for what you love come with me, but I can't promise you you'll come out alive. But what's to live if what you love is dead. So come with me now and die fighting or die knowing you could of saved someone but chose not too!" After that I see a bunch of men jump off their stools and throw their swords in the air the run out the door and start killing the monsters and saving people.

While there doing that I tell the people left in there to go to the safe houses. Then I run out side and pull out my 2 dragon daggers both laced with red rain it's a very deadly poison, I made it one days in my room.

In at least 10 minutes I've killed 20 monsters. I guess I should tell you the reason for my nick names when I do most of my killings I do it with stuff with poison in it. And X because when I'm done killing something I'll cut a giant X on there chest so they know it was of my doing. Now before you think I'm a murder or anything. This is what me and the rest of the fighters have to do to survive we get money for ever monster we've killed.

I haven't seen my father yet but I really don't care. He's the reason for my mothers death, he beat her to death when I was only 7, Sam being 6. Mom is the reason that me and Sam are alive today. She would take the beatings that dad was suppose to give us just so we could stay healthy.

We owe are life to her.