ADMIN NOTE:
This is where it gets real.. lmao
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I must of drifted asleep because i woke up still in my clothes, drooling on the mattress, i hauled myself to my feet and stretched outwards, peering threw a gap in the wooded walls of my shack, outside, i could see a groaner stumbling around about thirty yards away, i sighed. "Better take care of that" i told myself, heading to the door picking up my combat knife on the way out.
As i opened the door the familiar fresh smell of the forest hit me waking me up slightly as I ambled towards the groaner, kicking the leaves alerting it i was here.
I saw it's head twitch and turn to face me pulling its body in the direction its head was, arms stretched out wanting to grab me, see, one was easy to kill, it's only when you get surprised with more then two.
As i grew nearer i kicked my leg out at it's kneecap, it buckled and fell to the floor with a groan, still reaching out at me as i quickly stabbed it in the head, destroying the brain. I breath out before searching the groaner, nothing, just a few matches and a note...
To whomever this may come across,
If you have found this it means i'm dead, probably one of them. If you check my right pocket you will find some matches, please set this body on fire to release me of being one of them. Please.
May God be with you.
I glanced down at the matches in the centre of my palm, as much as every part of my body wanted to help this not-so-alive women, my common sense kicked in. I'm not going to set a fire in a woods, whatever the risk.
I stood up, and took one last look, "I'm sorry" i sighed hanging my head in shame, before heading back towards home.
This poor women, her one wish and I wouldn't do it, i huffed turning back to where the body lay and picked up the matches before swiping them causing a small flame, i threw the match down at her body, catching a spark, the body began to burn, i watched it, the hot flames inches from my face as i crouched down next to it.
This was the right thing to do.
I listened out, dead silence, nothing but the crackling of the flame next to my ear, which was sort of relaxing in a way-
BANG...
i froze trying to process what had just happened, that was a gunshot, i felt myself start to get dizzy and i sprinted as fast as my legs would carry me back into my shack before slamming the door and bolting it shut.
My breath was heavy and quick i slammed my hands onto the table to support my weight. That... i began in my mind, was a gunshot, part of me wanted to smile, your not alone in this Malia! The other half petrified.
I managed to force my way to the wall parallel with the gunshot sound and peered threw a gap, i could see two figures in the distance, a man and a older boy, maybe a bit older then me.
I felt myself begin to relax knowing they had a teen. "Dad!" I heard the younger man exclaim, shit, they'd spotted the burning body, as they came closer i could identify their faces clearer, the father was your adverge size and weight however slightly muscular with a dark grey stubble, he held out a revolver as his defence.
His son, was smaller ever so slightly, with longish dark brown hair finishing at his shoulders, layered. He had a patch covering his right eye, along with a sheriff's hat, he had prominent facial features aswell as his Dad, my eyes lit up, should i go out and ask to join them?
No.
I caught sight of my scar again, people are dangerous. They approached the body and stomped it out in confusion, "it's recent" said the man alarmingly to his son, i held my breath.
They were looking around aimlessly until the father spotted my shack, "There" he said, gesturing for them to head into my home, I panicked, hide. I ran towards my mattress before lifting it up and sliding my body underneath it quickly, if I didn't move, they wouldn't be able to spot me. I could hear them fumbling at the door, sweat dripped down my face as if in a ticking motion, my body flinched in shock when i heard the bolt unbuckle.
They were inside.
ADMIN NOTE:
So if your a walking dead fan you'll probably guess the two men.
Stay tune for the nest chapter where Malia meets the two men who turn out to be nicer them she intended.
Word count: 819
Love Amy x
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