We are still trampling upon the idea of getting to the shack behind the twenty zombies. The thought of losing my Kat is unimaginable. What could I even do? Im sitting here like a duck just lotting how to safely dispatch the zombies blocking our way to safety. I have a plan. We creep around the zombies and try to catch them off guard. We have found a third weapon with thirty rounds of automatic fire. Kat should have my two pistols and I should have my AR-15 and we should "Spray and Pray".
I dont know where to start with this because my entire life i have used guns but Kat probably used dolls. She has 25 rounds of pistol fire in her magnum and 2 bullets in her 9 millimeter pistol. Surprisingly, Kat sprang out into the mob of sZombies and within minutes it was over. She had mowed down everything with 4 bullets to spare.
Dear Gawd that was some crazy shit that went down. What a relief that I should have worry about myself rather than her.
Dear Diary... there is still another issue..!
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Escape from Reality: The New Beginning
FanfictionMy first horror story that I have published. Hope you enjoy. ;D