Well, I should have stayed with the convoy, but I saw a kid, in his teens from what it looks like, go into the forest, I should have stayed. They'll leave without me, but that kid looked alone. I opened the door of my vehicle after the last of those monsters overturned it and ran straight to where I saw that kid disappear into the forest. At first there was no sign of him, but then I spotted a trail so naturally I followed it, my pistol in hand just in case. Some soldier I am, I don't even know the model or make of it, G-something I think. Oh well, a gun is gun. Finally, I spotted just a little off the trail, a treehouse, after like half a mile or so. I prayed to god to let that kid be in there... My prayer worked I guess cause I heard a loud crack and felt a sharp pain then everything went black.
(Corrupt here. I'm gonna be bringing this story back, well, at least trying to. Wish me luck, but my story entwines with my friend kratos18's 'Crisis' story, he should be doing spell checks and adding more to his story soon, and if not, I'll whack him over the head XD but it would be nice to get feedback from you few readers that somehow stumbled into my dark corner)
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Radioactivity
Ciencia FicciónIt's all gone... Most of the world is nothing but barren wasteland. There's a few supplies and survivors here and there, and then there are those.....Things...
