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ALARMS WERE SPROUTING OUT from each direction of the city, countless cries and screams were non stop around each corner you turned. people running in all directions they could make their way's around. bodies, blood, the crimson liquid oozing, brushing up against the comforts of the concrete beneath. paining the sidewalks red, tending to make people trip up on the limbs pulled and scattered. some people, who no longer looked like people but animals, hunched over bodies to use their canine jaws. tearing the flesh from bone like a tiger would if you it's freshly prey.
her body was cold, she couldn't hear much but this stinging and painful sound of a bell, the deeper it crawled into her system, her ear hole the more she needed to hunch her body over in pain. the smoke was brushing against her body, her heart was threatening to spill out of her throat as the moans and groans were becoming too much for her small frame to handle. after what she'd just seen, her sister. her father. the looks on their faces and their screams in pure agony were pulling at her own limbs unlike these walkers. mentally, beating them to it.
the female leant back against the chair she was upon, the engine of the rv rummaging throughout her hearing just as this ringing was. it was giving her a blistering headache and internally she was screaming, crying and kicking to get rid of this pain that was carrying out the vessels of her body and brain. yet externally, she was back against the chair, hugging the seat with an arm wrapped around the edges of it's shaken and wound up state. with the window slightly done down to pressure more of these screams, it got the girl digging her head into the seat.
her dad, her sister. she didn't care how many times she would go on about it, she wanted them, she needed them but she couldn't have them. neither her mum, they were gone. she wasn't even going to come close to admitting what they truly were.
she brought her knees up to her chest, tucking into a little ball as the caravan she was within shifted in multiple directions, dale was in a rush to get out of the city, to cut past these cars that had been left upon the roads with the alarms running off of them. the tears staining her cheeks, the warmth of them she provided herself with. her lashes that brushed against her cheeks far from comforting. her grip had tightened amongst the chair as the trip along the road grew a little bit more violent. to look over her shoulder at her grandpa, she could see his determination to get out the city.
but in the long term, not hit anyone on his way out, ava knew the man wouldn't be able to forgive himself if anything were to happen to any soul. even if he didn't know them because he believed that killing another wasn't what life should be. but he was seeing it all around, people killing people, the trauma and disbelief in that mans eyes was vibrant.
