"Misty, get a gun. NOW!" Roger shouted. Misty quickly grabbed a Remington and blasted the head off a zombie that had its arm reaching through a broken window. "I think that was the last one!" Misty said "And damn, did you see my shot-" She was interrupted by a male scream, so she turned round and saw Roger being bitten in the neck.
"Daddy!" Misty screamed and rushed towards him. She stabbed the zombie multiple times in the head and laid her father on the floor. His chest was rising up and down rapidly, and he was obviously in a lot of pain. Misty took the Executioner from his hands and, with tears rolling down her cheeks, shot a bullet into his head as an act of mercy. She stifled her sobs and rushed upstairs to get the keys to the truck. Misty took all the spare ammo she could find and shoved it into a small rucksack and grabbed her Remington, Executioner and Bowie Knife. Misty ran to the truck and climbed in. She twisted the keys but the truck didn't start.
"FuckFuckFUCK!" Misty shouted. Looking behind her, she noticed a large group of undead slowly advancing towards the car. She jumped out the truck and ran as fast as she could away from the farm.
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Harsh Realm
FanfictionHe gazed into her hazel eyes and she looked back. It felt as if she was staring into his mind and soul. It was this moment that he realised the feelings he felt for her. The types of feelings that make you want to climb a mountain and shout those fe...
