Chapter 1- The swing set

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Crap, there are loads of these vile walkers in this deserted land of withered, overgrown grass in the middle of what looks like a old Park centre.

There is this ghostly like play area and this old rusted set of swings with a child Walker strapped tight onto the seat with the rope of the swing cutting deeply into the walkers wrist with rotten blood dripping onto the floor creating a pool of blood soaking into the ground beneath the sick little walker, she's struggling to get out, to I assume, bite her watering mouth and sink her razor sharp teeth into my pulsing neck.

Im trapped in this park centre with walkers in front and behind of me, I have no where to run.

I guess I'm going to have to kill them all if I want to live.

But I'm going to have to fight them off with more than just my two machetes, there good for the odd Walker but not this many brain dead creatures.

I reach into the right side of my wrecked trousers with blood stains all over.

I grab my mini silver handgun tucked inside of my trousers and I unlock the dirty ammo slot to check how many bullets I have left, only 4, fuck, I'm going to need more bullets than this to fight this herd of dead off.

I suppose I'll have to survive with what I have left for now and try to find supplies later in the nearby police station I saw a few hours back on my journey.

But for now all I can focus my mind on is gladly killing this huge herd of dead, this is going to be alot of fun.....

I get my self prepared, I start to slowly sprint across the withered field with the cold breeze stinging the soft skin on my face. I've decided to start of with my machetes and save my mini silver hand gun when I have reduced the amount of dead around me.

I slice out my two miniture sized machetes powerful enough to take of a full head, I enter into my first Walker with quite some speed and I swing back my arm then I whip my arm around causing the Walkers head to separate into two pieces, the top half of its head slops to the ground.

The Walker beside me grabs my left arm and it launches its mouth straight to my bicep, I grab it's forehead and forcefully push the Walker off of me causing it to fall violently to the ground I stamp my foot straight into the walkers skull, splatting bits of brain and pieces of shattered skull into the air.

I penetrate my two machetes into many of the walkers heads, leaving behind me loads of slaughtered walkers behind me.

Im now done to only 6 walkers in my sight.
I've had enough fun with my two machetes, so I place them both back into their holders on my back.

I get out my mini silver hand gun from my ruined blood stained trousers again, but this time I'm going to use it on these few walkers that have managed to survive.

I raise my gun ahead of me and point them into the direction of between the walkers 2 bloodshot eyes...... I pull the trigger and the noisy loud roar of the gun sprints out into the wintery air and hits the Walker right inbetween of the eyes.

1 down 5 to go with only 3 bullets left, I can do this.........

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