I take my hand and un-twine our fingers like knots in a rope. i shift and pick up speed. The funny thing is Tess, i don't even know if my dad is alive. " hows that funny?" she asks. its not its just so depressing it makes me chuckle. (she leas over and kisses me on the cheek) what was that for? she goes "what?" the kiss. "well you've saved me so many times." yeah i guess you have a point.
(5 hours later) Tess asks" hey you okay over there you look a little mad." yeah im fine. just preparing to find out what happened. "what do you mean?" my House is in that field. i dont see hte boards i nailed up. "well that's not good." nope. (i say irritably).
(i take my rifle out of the back and flip the scope up and aim into the window) i don't see anyone. (i see a big flash about 400 yards) MOVE! (dives into the ground while Tess takes cover) He missed. what a terrible shot. i aim and pound one into his shin snapping it in half impairing him. i ask Tess if shes okay. her response "Yeah the bullet grazed the hood!" well my father was a shit shooter anyway. Tess keep this. (hands her a pistol and 4 pistol clips) I'm leaving ill be back don't shoot at me when i come back.
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shotgun.
HorrorOn a normal day this kid just looks at a gun. He dosent watch the news he dosent do anything. Except now. Hes on a search to find the love of his life and survive with her in a post apocalyptic survival scene. Will he survive?
