Moans and deep growls filled the air.
I wanted to scream, just let all my anger out, but that would just bring more of them. By them, I mean the undead, rotting corpses that some how are up right and hunger for flesh. I paced around on the small platform I was trapped on, well not trapped, just stuck on. I could go down to the main floor and try to kill the dead. Maybe die trying.
No, dying is not a option now.
I sat down on the metal platform, dangling my feet off the edge, the undead trying to grab at my sneakers, I listened to the deads hands just barely touching the bottom of the platform. It was only like 7 feet off the ground, the fallen things helped the dead up.
At this point its been an hour of listeing to them. Sophia was probably geting worried about me, she is all by her lomesome back at base. It had just been us for the past three weeks. Found her in an old house while exploring around that area, cleaning all the supplies out before someone else could.
'Creak' The platform moved. Swaying a bit I stood up, grabbing my pack, the first aid kits and medicine I had found. Shoving them into the pack. Tossing it on my back, then getting out my trusty knives was the easy thing. Killing them all was difficult. I had six knives and around 25 corpses. Great.
I started to kill three of the undead that were right under me with the knives, watching them sink to the ground with each sickening thump. Hoping down I ripped the knifes out of the heads, and began hauling ass out of there.
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Little Bird
FanfictionNo food, no water, no help. There was no one to save Riley Carson anymore. She had lost all of her family to the dead. She didn't think she would survive. The only way she did was cutting out her feelings and becoming a cold blooded monster. Which...
