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T: “Damn it faster M!!”

We were running as fast as we could back to our van

*Bang!*

A pack of wild man eating undead was right behind us

*Bang!* * Bang!*

 

Troy was trying hard to both shoot and run, but the horde was just too many

*Bang!* *Click!* *Click!* *Click!*

 

T: “Damn It!! Out of ammo!!...remind me to buy a bigger gun next time”

M: ” “If” we get out of this alive...”

T: “we will...”

I doubt that...my feet are getting tired and I’m losing breath, I can hardly keep up with Troy

What’s happening? I usually beat Troy at running but now...

T: “M!!...the van!!”

I quickly reached the keys in my pocket and unlocked the door using the remote

T: “Just a little more M!”

Then suddenly I felt an excruciating pain in my head

M: “AHHHHHH!!! DAMN IT!  MY HEAD!

T: “MATTHIAS!!!”

I fell to the ground and writhing in pain, I felt nothing else but the pain in my head...it was like my brain was being grinded to bits and incinerated

I couldn’t hear anything, coz I know I was screaming with pain on the top of my lungs

Nor feel anything, nothing but the pain in my head

I could see the undead were just running over me

Ignoring me

Troy was already inside the van, looking over to my position, looking for me

He couldn’t drive way

I had the keys with me

I wanted to crawl towards the van but I couldn’t control my hands

I couldn’t control my body

I slowly closed my eyes

One thing was for sure

This was  the end

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