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