He had to save her. It didn't matter how, he just had to. If it was the last thing he did, then so be it. He pulled out his gun. Two bullets left. He took out his bat. It wouldn't be very effective. But Sandra's crowbar would. Too bad she, or anybody else from the group was with him. But they were all hidden away somewhere.
But now it didn't matter. Choices were choices. He had to save her. He had been useless. He had nothing to help the group. But now was his chance. He would simply pull the trigger, just like he did with the dead, except on the living. He would watch the man drop to the ground, and watch his blood pool on the ground, and- he was stalling. So he ran, putting all his energy into each stride. And then...BLAM! Right before he blacked out, he realized that it wasn't his gun who fired, it was someone elses.
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A Zombie Survival Story: Choices
AzioneWhen all is lost, who will be lost, and who will be destroyed? Note: this is just a beginning story to help you decide which character to follow first. Flip for details. Cover, comes from http://www.bbc.co.uk/newsbeat/article/36922857/a-website-say...
