Crossbow and Knives

Getting out.

The females head flung forward, the hit wasn't hard enough to make her unconcious. She felt a grip on her hair for a moment then it left as the building shook from what seemed to be an explosion. The female's chest layed over the rim of the metal tub. The man that had entered from before left, leaving the other two to continue their jobs, but one couldn't. The female gained enough concious to look over at the two men chatting. Watching the bearded man at the end get up, escaping somehow and killing the two men. The bearded man cut the other two men out but left the female until the man who was next to her helped her.

"We can't leave her." He spoke, tugging the string from around her hands off and pulling off the gag.

"Thanks." The female weakly replied, trying to manage to stand on her own. The man who untied her helped her out of the room and through the next few.

Reaching a room where there were human body parts everywhere, a chest was hanging from the ceiling. The men grabbed whatever they could for a weapon, the female grabbed a kitchen knife that was there. The group continued to move and get out of the building. They could hear more gunshots and kept going. Stopping by a shipping container as they heard someone from inside it but none of them let the person out. Behind the container walked the dead, not noticing the group as they were distractes by people from Terminus shooting at them. The beared man moved towards a car and hid by it. Behind him a dead man came up but the coloured man killed it before it could bite.

With the other man and the female by the container the female looked at the man. "Nic." She introduced herself.

"Daryl."

"Coloured?"

"Bob, other's Rick."

They whispered between eachother as Rick killed one of the people from Terminus. Taking their gun and using it against them. Nic saw that the man Rick killed had a knife on him. She ran towards the dead body and picked up the knives. A few of the dead caught notice to her, but they ran out of the area right after. They headed towards another train car with the dead clinging around it. Now that Nic had two knives and she was closer to being back to normal. Her head ached but it wasn't going to stop her. The group of four killed what they could and Nic defended as the other three helped people from the traincar leave. They had makeshift weapons that they made from what they could get. The whole group now went in a back direction, killing the dead and headed towards a fence. One of them pulled a blanket over the barbwire and one by one they climbed over. Daryl and Nic were at the end of the line and it was the end for them.

|| [Plays dramatic music.] Also feel free to comment! I know I'll have spelling mistakes, also some scene ones but I'm trying my best.