Chapter 1.2

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Is there a point to this?
Is this all just a cruel game?
Is there really a God?
Is He just looking down on us, thinking to himself, Stupid fools waisting their lives away?
Are we?

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9k POV
I ran through the forest, holding my sniper rifle close to my chest. The wind pushing back my hood, as the leaves crunched up under my feet. Crap, their catching up. Each step I took was followed by a breath, the cold sweat trickling down my forehead.

Swiftly, I turned my head back for less then a second to see the men gaining on me. Coming to a stop, I turned my body round grabbing three knives to save bullets. Activating my power, my eyes started glowing yellow everything becoming more clear and sharper. I focused on their heads hitting them all right between the eyes.

Walking towards the now dead men, I put my foot on the mans chest and pulled out the knife. It went in quite deep this time. "1,378." I whispered
After retrieving my knives I took their energy.

Hmm, the bald one had increased strength and the other hand increased speed. That explains why he caught up, and the last had nothing to offer. None of them really had anything special.

I took all their supplies and one had a charged phone, how rare. 34%. Best save it for an important time. The phone vibrated, a text? It was, I read it aloud to myself since there really was no one to read it to.

If you are looking for medicine there is an abandoned hospital about 20 clicks from you West.
-Unknown

I decided to respond to whoever this was

I don't need medicine, I have regeneration.

They texted back

There's weapons and food there, and lots of amo.
-Unknown

Now I was interested

How can I trust you?

It's your choice wether you choose to risk it or not, but to be fair, what has anyone got to lose nowadays in hell?
-Unknown

Dunno, maybe our life?

Fine I'll check it out

I walked through the cold forest, the colour full leaves beneath me cracking and crunching. I enjoyed Autumn, it was colour full and clam even for hell.

The Hospital was still about 10 or so clicks away so I decided to stop and rest of a while. I was so tired, I really needed water. It's been two days since my last drink so I was super dehydrated.

Climbing up the tree with what strength I had left, I grabbed another branch pulling myself up. Blowing the hair out of my face I kept going until I reached the top. I scouted looking around to see the Hospital, I would of actives my power but I was too weak and I had already use them earlier.

I head someone move behind me, or something. Jumping down, I ran forwards not looking back. I tripped, crashing to the ground. Clutching on to my back pack, I could see the hospital. Run down, abandoned, but then again what's not abandon.

I pushed open the stiff doors looking through all the rooms. Mostly medicine and stuff. Here! My eyes lit up, a sweet 50 cal sniper with amo. I felt like a child that walked into a candy store. A few Glock 19 and 20s, nothing I don't have.

Ugh, water!! I ran towards the bottles of water not caring wether it was infected or not. The water ran down my throat, trickling down the side of my mouth. Taking the water bottle away from my mouth, I wiped the water from the side of my mouth using the sleeve of my black shirt.

I hear someone behind be, "Who's there?" I asked pulling up my 50 cal sniper, this baby's amazing.

A small brown kitten came out. The same brown my hair was. My eyes softened, to believe things so innocent are still aloud to live in this hell. If you ask me all the people that deserve to die have been kept alive, including myself. All the innocent people have to die so they doing have to feel the pain of hell.

I ran up all the stairs seeing as the lift didn't work but what does work? When I final reached the top I was gasping for air, my hands on my knees slightly leaning down. I set up my sniper and I laid down on the ground. I kept my stomach flat, looking through the scope, searching for something to shoot. There!

Wait, is that a girl? Brown hair kinda tall for her age, probably about 15 or 14. She entered the building but didn't seem like a threat.

Soon after a boy followed her, ravin hair, twin blades but no other weapons I can see and about my age. This one could be a threat so I went back inside finding the same kitten from before. Why the hell not take it with me.

I walk down the stairs and hid in a closet. Keeping the kitten close, it purred softly rubbing its head against my cheek. I put a finger over my lips mouthing shh. And it looked up at me looking as if it understood.

I waited there, staying silent, preparing to kill...


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