Survival 2

Chapter 4

It was coming fast. The dog jumped up into the air and landed on me. I fought back and tried to push it off. It was to hard to get him off, he was too heavy. I grabbed my knife, I brought it up fast and sliced part of his ear off. He yelped, then on my second swing he knocked it out of my hand. It fell out of reaching distance, that's when I realized I might die. He was strong and I was now unarmed. My arms started to get weak and I could feel myself get tired. I couldn't let my life end this easily, so I punched him on the side of the head. His head went one way and I went the other. I grabbed my knife and when he came at me I struck him. He fell, he hit the deck with a plunk and lay there helpless. I realized there might be more out here so I went inside.

Once I got in I fell onto the couch. My arms were weak and sore, I had a head ache, and I was very tired and weak. All I needed was some sleep, I haven't gotten any for a while.

When I got up I saw Sara running to me. She held a gun to my head and started crying. I soon looked down and saw blood all over me. It looked like I was thrown into a blood pool. I whacked the gun out of her hand and smacked her in the face.

"Sara, what the hell is wrong with you!" I shouted. "there was a goddamn hell hound outside, I was NOT bit!"

"But your all bloody." Sara whined.

"I'm bloody, NOT BIT!" I screamed.

I walked away from her as she sat there crying. It may have been mean but she tried to kill me. Why do they always try to do this to me. Every time I have blood all over me or I cough up blood they hold guns to my head.

I went to go check out the rest of the cabin. There was only one last place no one checked. Nobody checked the basement. I grabbed a pistol from the table and walked to the door. There was no noise coming from downstairs so I slowly opened the door. I walked down and saw something move in the corner of my eyes. It moved again so I walked over there. When I came closer I saw a person. He was still human, when he saw me he got up and ran towards me. I grabbed his arm and brought him up stares.

"What's your name?" The boy asked me.

"Amber, what's yours?" I said very calmly.

"Toby, Do you guys have any food?" He asked.

"Yeah, give me a minute." I said as I got up.

When I came back the boy was gone. There was a loud scream from my sisters room. I ran to her room to see one of the kids on the ground with a knife in his head. It could only be Toby who done this. The worst part is we don't know where the kid went.