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The voices ( A Stuhlinger story)

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The voices ( A Stuhlinger story)
Sitting back on the cold steel of the bus Stu had tried desperately to stop the voices racing through his head. He held his head in his hands before sighing and giving up.

He had hated the voices for they overwhelmed him. He didn't like that one bit... He only wanted to be able to enjoy his life by not being bothered by the thoughts that seemed to race in his head.

" Kill..." whispered through his head. He had been killing. Killing the zombies that threatened his life. Killing the things that only seemed to be hungry for his blood and flesh like he was when he had ate his victims. ( I'm not letting that go Stu!!!)

" Why do you want me to kill?" He whispers to himself even though he was the only one in the bus. The others were left behind at the diner. " what do you want me to kill???"

" Kill..." simply replied the voice. Stu grunts hitting his hand on the cold metal floor bruising his side of his hand. He regretted it immediately... " Kill... Kill... Kill..."

Before to long the voice of the need to kill whatever it wanted slowly vanished leaving just a crazed type of man. Stu after a while finally came back to earth. He looked around once again feeling the cold air of the Autumn hit his face.

" Destroy..." The voice returns causing Stu to feel as though he couldn't move. It wanted him to kill something just he didn't know what...

" What do you want destroyed?" He questions the voice of the ' dead ' Richtofan. Silence was thick before finally being broken.

" Destroy the team..." Simply replied Richtofan. It was as though Stu could see the sickening smirk on his face and as though Richtofan had simply summoned upon him to do a task that no other person that still had their sanity would do...

" What?" Asks Stu wanting to be sure he heard right. He sadly did. It was as though he saw Richtofan standing there all smug about himself.

" You heard me, All four of you can hear me." Simply points out Richtofan. " Yet, they continue to ignore the order I have placed. So you my puppet will kill them. Kill them for me. Show me that you still want to live through this ongoing war... Show me that blood thirsty side of you..."

" I won't do it!" Stu exclaims clutching his head. Richtofans dark chuckle filled the silence filled room causing a chill to run down Stus spine.

" I didn't say you had a choice..." States Richtofan. Stu looks up still no one being there. But he felt like he was standing there with him. He could feel his cold dead stare burning into his soul...

Stu finally gives up. He nods accepting the task provided by Richtofan. It seemed as though the air was more breathable now. But, it was as though something changed within Stu.

A dark, twisted smile now stood strong on his face. He had a look of a chaos flame in his eyes as he stared at nothing. The zombies seemed to pass by the bus leaving Stu as the only one near it. Then finally the lights of the diner illuminated the dark misty fog before finally it was clear.

Russman was being beaten senseless on the ground as Misty stood in the opposite corner trying to shoot her way to help Russman. Marlton was nowhere in sight.

" God damnit! Stu, why the fuck are you still standing there? Help us out!!!" Yelled Misty frustrated by the by-standing Stu. Yet he ignores Misty. " Hey stupidger! Are you becoming deaf? I said to help and I fucking mean it!!!"

" Kill... Destroy..." Stu repeatedly mumble before finally going on the hunt for Marlton.

" Russman don't feel well..." Russman seemed to whimper out as his eyes slowly began to close.

" No, no, NO! Don't you dare go out on me Russman!!!" Yells Misty before getting taken down by a couple of zombies allowing the others to get to her as well.

" My darling Misty!!!" Exclaims Marlton from the roof which was a bad idea. Stu slowly approached Marlton allowing Russmans scream for help to fill the atmosphere.   Marlton looks away from the scene before him almost vomitting. Then, out of the corner of his eye he sees Stu standing all smug.

He slowly backs as far away as possible which wasn't that far before Stu was close enough. Marlton shook his head not believing what Stu had done.

" W-Why Stu?" Stutters Marlton. A wicked grin on Stus face now.

" We would end up in the hands of his anyways... I only wished to protect you guys..." Stu sighs out showing now no expression. This frightened Marlton even more.

" P-Please d-don't do t-this Stu..." Pleads Marlton as he sees the horde of zombies below them the moment being. The wicked grin returned to Stu.

" See you in hell..." Was the last words Stu said before Marlton flew through the air and down to the hungry hands of the rotting corpses. " He wants new puppets. I'm giving him new puppets... Forgive me my friends..."

Entry 12:
The voices, they seemed to stop but sometimes I get the reoccurring one. I am last to survive. A darkness always following me around everywhere I go. It's as though it's a hunters shadow looming over me. I feel like I am being chained down by restraints of guilt. Like I am a convicted killer which in most cases I am. But, he has no use for me anymore meaning more and more zombies show themselves each day. I am closer to death as I write this entry and soon, I will join my old friends in the aither. I will end up like them... Dying in the reoccurring nightmare that I use to call an apocalypse... His next stop is Alcatrz. I only wish the best for those poor people he chooses... I only wish they have had a better life before this all happened...
Sincerely,
Stupidger I mean, Stulinger...

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