Sometimes you make bad decisions, choices, you make mistakes, but when you make a wrong turn, it is then that you realize that hell and your nightmares are real and that you might as well die. But first you must bleed until there's not a single drop...
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( IMI Desert Eagle )
" When we were young, we forgot to share, to see, to blossom, And now we are tired, tired of this and that and all, The reason why we lost, we lost our hearts you know is comfort, Yes we are tired, of being such cowards, Forever young, that's a game we played and lost, Since we live, we shouldn't sell our dreams so cheap, we should have, Always remain faithful to the essence of our existence, Always keep everything in our lives that defines us, There are so many roads to freedom, I will follow There are so many roads to freedom, pleased to follow you if you show me one, Don't follow me cause I am lost too ".
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( Valerie Shade's POV )
( 8 months later ) ( Location: Somewhere in the state of Virginia, exact location classified )
The warm water splashed and wetted my back, the constant flow helped me relax and soothe the constant source of my stress, my muscles were in a knot and practicing some meditating and relaxing exercises I've learned a while back, I unknotted my over stressed muscles helping release the tension. It had been a few months after our last encounter with The Societies, Thomas decided that we all needed to fall off the grid for a while, so with that been said, or commanded more like Rachael Dare and Luke Garroway had departed and left for California, it was supposed to be a vacation trip only, but with all the gooey looks they had both been giving each other I wasn't fooled it was more of a honeymoon if anything. With The Blackwell's Mercenary forces disbanded all our fellow members had taken their pay and left towards whichever destination they were heading to, Thomas hadn't just paid them more than enough but each of them had received several couple of million dollars each, all of them had vowed to keep their oats with the promise that if ever called upon once's again they would all return to answer Thomas call. When Thomas had approached me with my fair and slightly ridiculously share of more money than I would ever need to spend in my life, I had refused Thomas money but instead of that I decided to stay with him and accompany him to wherever he was going. After we said goodbye to Rachael and Luke Thomas and I had departed and travelled towards his family old hideout manor state, besides the one that had burned down of course, it was a mansion surrounded by a cement, iron and steel forged wall, the gardens were amazing and not to say anything of the swimming pool that looked more like a private beach within the manor state border walls, it was a lost paradise hidden in an outer forest paradise of it's own. But what took my breath away was the inside of the manor itself, go to your nearest electronically device, log in to the internet and google " Victorian Style Architectural Mansions " and whatever pops up in your images that's how the inside of The Blackwell's emergency getaway state manor mansion looked, but a hundredth times more beautiful. The days and weeks passed by, eventually turning into months and I began to feel at home, here in our mansion enjoying Thomas company, if I were honest with myself he was the only family left for me, Thomas was my brother, we bore different last names because we had been raised by our respective adoptive families, to explain our history would be difficult and confusing so here's the short version we were separated from birth, our biological parents deemed the separation necessary for security and unselfish protective caring reasons. Anyways I focused back on the here and the now, I continued showering, the warm water splashing against my skin that's when everything turned into chaos, but what else was new my whole life was just one big chaotic chaos waiting to unravel and happen. All over the house suddenly the alarm systems activated and the alarms went off filling the house with the sounds of wailing sirens, quickly turning off the shower I hastily reached out with my hand and grabbing a towel from the rack wrapped it around myself. Stepping out of the bathroom I looked around the hallway as the alarms continued to blare, I was making my way towards my room when one of the doors that led to the sleeping quarters as Thomas liked to refer to this area of the mansion, the door was thrown in suddenly, ripped from the hinges themselves and to my surprising disbelieving horror and annoyance. It had been a long time since I've had an encounter with them or had seen for that matter but now several of those fucking cannibal mutants started making their way trough, snarls and grunts echoing trough the hall but the worst part was when they must've smelled my scent because they all turned their heads and faced me, exiting maniacal laughter issuing from several of them as they lunged and rushed at me. I dashed in the opposite direction, dropping my towel I started running completely barefoot naked towards my room, once's there I planned to grab my modified assault crossbow and unleash a torrent of deathly piercing arrows at them, I would not go down cowering, instead I would fight to my last breath and kill as many of them as I could. As I was running smashing everything I could behind me in my efforts to slow down the mutants pursuing me a terrible cold fear gripped my heart like an unbreakable vice,
