Chapter 13 : Betrayal

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The group of friends walked out of the bunker, getting into Zack's car, and driving home. They pulled into the driveway, walking to the front door, opening the birch wood door. They saw Uncle Chris sitting in a singular person chair, smoking a cigar, letting out one puff. He stands up from his chair, walking over to the kitchen, grabbing a meat clever. He threw it up slightly, catching it by the tip of the blade. He put his cigar out on the blade of the meat clever. He tossed it up again, and after catching it, he threw it quickly straight at Isabelle, getting her straight in the head. Her body would fly back a little, getting stuck to the door. Zack looked over to Chris angrily. Zack walked up to Chris, "What was that for you crazy lunatic?!" Chris picked up a normal steak knife, putting it up to Zack's throat, "I know that you've got specialty in ya' kid. So I'm gonna take it."


Chris started to drive the knife ever so slowly into Zack's lower jaw, Zack's eyes engulfed in darkness, Chris would drive it in quicker & quicker. Zack grabbed Chris's wrist, flicking it away, bringing the knife straight through his jaw's right side, a long slash through his bottom jaw line. Zack quickly moved his hand to Chris's, and took the knife from his hand, and stabbed it straight into Chris's hand, grabbing another steak knife, and throwing it into Chris's left foot. Chris cried out in agony. Chris pulled the knife from his hand, and whipped it at Zack, missing by a few inches, as Zack backed up just a little. Zack grabbed Chris's left leg, pulling up with it, starting to pull it out of the socket. It came out of the socket, followed shorty by coming all the way disconnected with the body. The foot was pinned on the floor by the knife still.


Chris fell onto the floor, not being able to balance on his one leg. Zack picked him up, walked out the back door, and put him into the trash bin, like a motherfucking boss. Zack chuckled under his breathe. He walked back inside, to join Evie by the side of Isabelle, bloody dead Isabelle. "Damn that ol' man!"


The time is 11:30 a.m., Zack and Evie are at the cemetery, saying their prayers to their dead friend...

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