The Forming Bond. Story1

Man on a mission

I squated down, keeping my eyes on the large pack of men. I had taken down most of the army, they were mostly all gathered at the memorial hospital in Atlanta. Frowning, I counted about twenty, 5 sitting around a fire, 6 all smoking together, and the rest taking guard. They were all packed in an campus, a large lake at the bottom of a hill. I decided just to relax for now. It had been a year since I left Howes and started to ponder if the group was still there or not. A lot of time must have passed by, because it was beginning to get dark and the men started to have matches, seeing who could kick the others ass first, suddenly,everything stopped, a large clapping noise being made. Eyes widening, I saw a man with the same jacket Negan had use to wear, it must be a leader jacket. Pointing my sniper downward, I started the slaughter feast, taking 7 down in the distance. A lurker began to creep up behind me, stepping on a branch; turning quickly, accidently pulling the trigger, making the other members turn their head on my direction...they started to shoot towards me, one of the bullets shooting a lurler through the foot, causing it to fall on top of me. It nawed downward, digging its few teeth into my bicep, but I sacked it off just in time, bashing its head in with my foot. Picking up my sniper, I started my dash through the woods. Running about a mile, I stopped, breathing heavily, deciding to sit down against a tree. I pulled out a needle with some odd green liquid, quickly injecting the liquid into my arm, the needle touching my bone. Biting into my tshirt, I prevented myself from screaming, taking out the needle, and taking out a flare from my bag....

Warning Brutal Scene

I placed the flare in my mouth, lighting up the small string, and dropping the lighter, shoving the flare against the bite, a loud burning sound being heard. A savior appeared aroid the tree, his eyes widening, but I quickly got up, jabbing the flare into his eye, before shoving it back on the bite wound. Tears came out of my eyes, as i bit down on my shirt, the infection becoming solid from the liquid, before melting out my skin.

End

I sat down against the tree, falling asleep, after putting my jacket back on. I woke up, finding myself on my knees, my hands bounded together. The man that had been clapping earlier looked at me with a smirk, putting his gun in between my eyes and pulling the trigger......

Cliffhanger