• Havana • MagCon Apocalypse (Trilogy)

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Taylor

I've received some painkillers and cold-relief medicine. They're keeping me in the infirmary for observation...

'Like I'm some kind of fucking experiment...'

I'm perfectly fine, and I'm not saying that just to get out, it's only a cold. 'I hope so...'

I pull the blanket off of my body, and put my boots back on. 'I'm not staying in this quarantine cell. I have my right for freedom!'

'Like rights exist in this world!' I replied to myself, and left the infirmary.

-

I go back to our place, and enter.

"The doors open..." I say to myself, and shut it behind me.

I grip my pistol, and tip-toe through the house.

I go into one of the bedrooms, getting tackled to the floor.

A man on top of me, marks all over his face, dirt and grime all over him.

I swing my fists at his face, and he falls off of me.

I sit on top of him, repeatedly punching him in the face. His face swollen, red, and bleeding, making me stop.

I choke him, and he tries to pry my hands off of him. I choke him harder, and he starts to stop.

I let go off him, and scramble to my feet. I steady my breathing, as I look at my hands. Covered in blood, cuts on my knuckles.

I go over to the window and look around. Completely normal, no intruders. 'How'd this guy get in?...'

"On watch, my ass." I look back, and huff, realizing what I have to do.

I take his arms, and begin to drag him out into the hallway. I stop once I reach the stairs.

'Push him down? Drag him down?...'

"Wait." I say to myself, and begin to search him. A pocket knife...

I use it, stabbing him in his temple. I pull it back out, taking it for myself.

My lips form a thin line, and I use my foot, and push his body down the steps.

A thud echoes, and after a bit, I laugh a bit to myself. I stop, a slight smile on my face.

'I'm horrible, aren't I?...'

I go down the steps, taking the guys arms, and drag him out the house.

-

"He attacked me, of course. I don't know how he got in... I only found him. I don't know if there's anyone else in here, or in the house." I told Agustin, and he decided just to burn the body outside in the forest somewhere.

I went back to our place, searching the rest of the house.

'Nothing... Good!'

I go to my bed, in attempt to sleep away the sickness.

Ethan

Everyone ended up searching Havana for more intruders. Guards were more focused, and everyone was more cautious.

Grayson and I just went home... Our shift was over and we wanted nothing to do with any of that.

"Are we gonna keep on searching for the guys?" I asked, and Grayson and Taylor stared at me. "They're our family! Of course we're gonna keep on searching! I don't care how long it takes, I'm going to find them." Taylor snapped, and I mentally noted, 'don't ask obvious questions, dumbass.'