Fred and I pack weapons, food, water, bandages, and ammo. We start making our way to the school. We go through the clearest path with very few creatures. I see a wanderer and don't know if I should take the kill or run by it. I decide to take my anger out by taking the kill. I grab a machete from Fred's bag and run behind the wanderer. I then stab it as high as possible, then pull down. That kill was satisfying. The school is about 5 minutes away now. We start walking, and then I see a giant snakapede.
I yell at Fred to run and we both start sprinting to the school. The snakapede is really fast, and is very close. We see a barbed wire gate, and we jump over it, cutting our hands. Snakapedes are stupid, so it runs straight into the barbed wire and dies. We bandage up are hands and start walking. Something hits my eye really hard, though. I look and my visions blurry. I see a bloody baseball, and the blood looks new. I put my hand up to my eye, and I don't think much of the blood. My eye feels wet, so I take my hand off and see tons of blood. "Oh f***... oh f*** my eye...Fred..." I say. "What's wrong?" He asks. "MY F***ING EYE! OH F*** OH F*** OH F***! "D**N!" He says. "That looks horrible!" He puts a rag up to my eye. I look at the rag after a minute, and see all the blood. Then I look at my hand again. Then, I pass out.
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The Apocalypse
HorrorAn 8th grade boy tries his best to survive the end of the world. Who will he meet, or, what will he meet?
