She tries to hold in a scream as she quickly steps backwards and quickly runs to her bed. She doesn't know what that is, but she can tell it isn't a person, at least... not anymore. The fungus growing out of its skull might be the parasite's cause. And that thing... was it... the man that was coughing up parasites earlier? That might be the case. But how would it break out of thick metal walls? Unless... it founds its way through the exit. But how? It was heavily guarded to make sure nobody passed through, an extra layer of safety for the testing on the parasites, And the man's behaviour. If he had gotten out, he would have been smart enough to attack the security And rush toward the exit. The thing that's in the bunker isn't good. What happens if that 'thing' attacks someone once they open the door? The bunker Is meant to be a safe place for the apocalypse... and now there's one running freely around the bunker. Who knows how many people it has injured... or killed? She breathes heavily, not knowing how to take the current situation in. She paused her silent cry for a moment, hearing a scratch at the door.
Scratch...
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Tick...
Scratch.. Scratch.... Scratch.
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Bang!
She yelped suddenly, silencing herself quickly as she realized it might hear her, or draw unwanted attention. Who knows if there's more in the bunker? She hears scratches and footsteps at the door until it crouches down and sticks its fingers under the door crack. Its decayed and frail fingers trying to find a way to open the door, Its fingers going back and forth under the crack. Eventually, the fingers slowly pull away, giving up, their intelligence rotting, up in its brain.
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Twisted Apocalypse
Mystery / ThrillerAvilla has been bullied by someone named Jake recently. But, as they were in the washroom, disaster struck. What's lurking in the shadows?
