The Last Reality

A new leader

Marijn gasps for breath as he wakes up, laying in his own blood before he starts feeling an intsense pain in his stomach.
He looks around the room and sees it's empty. He takes off his shirt and examines the wound; it's not a big gap, spits out blood and whipes some off his cheek before holding his shirt against his wound in an attempt to stop the bleeding.

Marijn stumbles out of the room and walks through the hallways.
"How the fuck can one guy do all this...", he says as he looks at the corpses of the men.

"You stoopid!", Hannah yells at Carl while smashing his back repetitive.
"Knock off", Carl says cold and he slaps Hannah with the back of his hand. Hannah falls down.
"You bish!", Demi says as she angrily walks towards him with clenched fists.
"Please tell me you didn't hit Hannah! I'm gonna kick yo ass bish!", she says and she raises her fist.
Carl turns around and puts a gun to her head.
"Try me", he says and Demi lowers her fist.
"Smart choice, can we go on now?", Carl says and he starts walking again.

Marijn pulls his shirt away from the wound and sees that it's barely bleeding anymore. He yawns and rubs the it.
If the knife hit his stomach he would be dead by now, that might explain why he's feeling better so quick.

'Kitchen'
Marijn opens the door and grabs some bandages out of a cubboard.
He binds them around his belly and grabs a white shirt out of the a cabinet to put on.

Hannah looks at the gap on her right hand where her middlefinger and forefinger used to be before Carl blew them off. She cries a little, but looks up after she sees Marijn slowly aproaching Carl from the right.

Marijn puts his finger on his lips and signs to the group to be silent as he comes closer and closer to Carl.
"Watch your blind spot, Grimes", Marijn whispers and he punshes Carl on the right side of his ribcase.
Carl falls down gasping for breath.