Running around the crumbling bricks, my breathing turned to panting.
The sirens screaming around me, calling out for rescue as though they were the beings in danger.
They said it was an earthquake, they LIED. And I learned how easy it was to lose faith in humanity. The lift carrying his body away stretched under his now limp body; dead weight. It hit so quick; the cafe, the mall... the casualties. But out of all of the ruble, only one man didn't survive. Only one man, one man with barely any family but his two beautiful girls.
"FATHER!"
I sat up with a jolt, sickly cold sweat dripping from my forehead. I've had that nightmare every day since he died, it's always the same, he always dies. Its been a year since he passed. I wipe my face as I feel the hot tears falling from my eyes. Standing I make my way out of the decreped hardwood room, lightly shivering due to my tattered clothes. I had little time to pack the day the uprising happened, so I was left with a tattered hoodie, black torn jeans, and combat boots. I walk down the hallway gingerly as though to not break the worn boards.
I take careful haste to not breath too loudly, fearing the beasts would hear. The ashen floorboards scream on the staircase under my weight. I'm light, honestly, I haven't had a real meal in forever. Grabbing my bag, I stuff it full of anything I could need. Muffled groans can be heard outside the broken door. The beasts have arrived! I race out the back door all the while I'm trying to get my backpack on, hearing a cry of anger.
The ruble crumbling around my feet, I stumble on the litter on the ground. A few yards away stood the pickup I used to get around with. Its shiny sides would attract any beast but luck for me the sun was just starting to rise. The dark sky helped very little in illuminating the ground but I managed to get to the pickup.
Yanking the keys out of my (f/c) bag, I nick my arm on the blade I keep on my hip. Ignoring the blood that begins to pour from the laceration, I find the keys and cram them in the slot. After a few revs, the engine gives and the vehicle starts. Turning my head behind me I look for obstacles before punching the gas. 'Some would say I have a lead foot.' I zoom past multiple objects with ease, the gravel beneath the truck crumbling. Angered growls of hungry desperation sound behind my vehicle. After about five minutes of constant driving down random roads, I slow down and slightly relax. The relaxation turns into excitement as I look up to see an undead demon eating what appeared to be a human corpse. I put the pedal to the floor and before ya knew it BAM!
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HEY THERE, DUDES, it's me Xavier but my friends call me Zavi. HA well, they would if I had friends....anyways I'll leave a key below for anything you might not understand.
(Y/n)= your name
(F/c)= favorite color
There will be more for now though that's it.
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