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By Modern Talking

!!WARNING!!
GORE AND BLOOD






















𝙸𝙽 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙽 𝚂𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃
-From previously

My jaw drops as my head registers the sight before me.

The lights were flickering, some of the lockers were knocked over spilling out scattered school materials, the floor and the walls were painted with blood and the smell was gut wrenching.

It reeked of rotten flesh and gun powder.

I reached up a trembling hand over my headphones to pull it off my ears. My heart pounds in a rapid pace as I hear the familiar tired groans I only ever heard in the TV shows.

I wished this was all a big fat prank life had given me for fucking around guys so much.

Let this be a fucking dream.

There's no way this much chaos happened in an hour.

A shaky breath left my still parted lips as I tried to think of anything but the horrid smell of metallic blood mixing with fire. My eyes searches for anything moving, anything that wasn't as lifeless as this corridor.

I took a bold step forward and turned in either direction, my feet meeting with the blood-flooded floor. I tried to hold my wince as the smell grows more horridly.

Fuck, I can't do this.

That's when I considered turning a heel behind me just as I started to progress towards the right direction of the building.

I can't stop now. Fuck it.

I take another step forward, my nose unexpectedly starting to adapt to it's new surroundings which I definitely did not feel good and proud about. Another step and I furrowed my eyebrows as I tried to look at what's behind a knocked over locker on the ground.

I swallowed thickly as I moved another step, leaning forward to take a quick peak that I shouldn't have done. My breath quickens and my eyes widened as it meets with a familiar girl laying on the ground, seemingly lifeless.

I've seen her before...

I squinted as I tried to remember where i've seen those familiar short blonde hair that's now tainted with blood.

Then it struck me.

Literally.

I fall to the ground as the girl desperately tries to lock her twitching jaw against my skin. I kicked her in her shoulders harshly knocking her back and I took the time to crawl backwards and away from her.

That's the moment I panted harder than I did when I was having sex just an hour ago.

It felt as if my eyes couldn't go any wider but they did as the girls body started to twitch in an uncomfortable manner, her bones cracking with every snap of her limbs as it found its way back to standing, head fixated dangerously on my direction.

My hands reached for anything that they could use as the creature started to rush towards me, it's bloody and distorted face inching closer and closer to my figure.

Somehow I couldn't take my eyes away from her disturbingly destroyed face but my hands searched enough.

As she grows closer, her mouth opens to reveal her rotting bloody teeth, ready to bite through my skin but the baseball bat meets her face first, knocking her into the ground not so far away from me.

I quickly stood up and watched as it twitched uncontrollably before smashing the baseball bat into her already contorted and fucked out face, one time after another just to let out all the fear I'm going to regret feeling sometimes soon.

My breath hitches as I finally stopped to look at the damage I had caused.

Then it hit me.

Not so literally this time.

She's the pretty girl Dream was hooking up with earlier. Of course, I didn't guess it by looking at her very unrecognizable morbid face but the outfit she wore. It was the exact same but without the flesh and blood that had scattered to it after what I did.

I sighed shakily as I looked at the bat tightly gripped by my hand. "What a fucking savior, you are."

I knew I had lost it as soon as I realized I didn't even worry about the fact that I killed someone, but this talking-to-insentient-objects is just in a new extra level.

A dry chuckle escaped my mouth but it soon died down as I hear multiple thudding footsteps and moans from the undead growing closer in a fast pace. I quickly ran to the opposite direction towards where the stairs were located.

Fuck, I would've died if I continued to the right direction. Thank you, Dreams fling for stopping me.

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