Death Games

Death Games- Chapter 4- Strategy

So this is how it began.

I caused a death within my first day.

I knew I wasn't the only one, people fighting the last of the drug.

The death wouldn't end there.

Chapter 4- Strategy

This was a nightmare. This was hell.

Dani ran, looking over her shoulder and saw someone chasing her, wieling a knife. They must have brought it with them. She screamed. She found a club on the ground. "Get AWAY!" She screamed, terrified. She swung it towards him and it hit his head. He, too, collapsed on the ground, twitching, covered in his own blood. She gasped and backed up a couple steps then turned and ran.

Death.Death.Death.

Nightmare. Nightmare. Nightmare.

Her heart echoed in her ears.

She jumped and dodged, swinging her club wildly. She thought of something, ran back and took the boy's knife. She grinned, her eyes animalistic. She ran. She hit anyone with her club who got too close.

Bang bang bang.

Death Death Death.

Skulls go crunch crunch crunch.

She turned a hall and darted into a room, gasping. She locked the door. Several people banged against the door. She felt like she were in a zombie apocolypse. She gasped.

She ran, her eyes wild. She looked around the room for more doors. There were no more doors. She did find an ax in the corner of the room. She abandoned her club. Her eyes fell on it and lit up. She picked it up and whirled around. There were people streaming in, attacking each other. She ran through the swarm, wildly swinging her ax. Many people fell.

She emerged into the hallway. She walked slower, with confidence now that she had the best weapon. Whenever someone rans towards her, she took their head. She was now splattered in blood.

Death death death.

She laughed in agony, throwing her head back. "AHHHHHHHHAHAHA!" She took off throw the halls, eyes alert. So many people fell.

She ran further and further into the building. She noticed that it looked like an expensive house,though lacking furniture or pictures. The walls were covered in expensive wall papers.

She slowed to a walk. Glancing around she stole through hallways, eyes alert to the slightest movement. Adreniline pushed through her veins.

She strolled through the halls, no one would come near her now.

She came to the end of the long hallway. She remembered to mark the hall. She took a knife and carved a large scar into the expensive wall paper. She walked around a corner, and then peered back around. The scar was gone.

She walked around the corner. The building heals...

Someone came around the bend. She took off their head. They fell to the ground. Dani picked up the head by the hair. She immediately dropped it. It belonged to her friend Annie. She screamed. She had killed her friend. Her friend... dead.

Death death death.

Nightmare nightmare nightmare.

Crunch crunch crunch.

Dani ran, turning a corner. She heard heard voices and stopped, her heart beating in her chest. The voices were whispering.

"We should form an alliance."