.Marcus.
For the past hour, Kinnzie has been thrashing around trying to get out of the ropes, cursing every word I've heard in a language. I don't blame her I'm pretty mad that they left us for the dead, before they left they shot they're guns to attract them.
"What the hell are we supposed to do?"
Kimberly asks shaking like a leaf in a thunderstorm or a house in an earthquake, that's what's she looks like.
"I don't fucking know....what I do know is that I'm going to fucking kill him and his stupid little friends"
Kinnzie says with so much venom in there spit flys out of her mouth in anger. She finally calms down as we all look over from the cross of the road to see a runner, jerking his head to the left to right probably looking for Kinnzie's yelling.
"Whoops,"
Kinnzie whispers making her lips into a line as we all watch the thing still looking for us.
"Look that thing has a knife on his hip"
Jeremiah besides me says nodding his head towards the runner, and sure enough theres a long hunting knife still attached to his hip.
"You thinking what I'm thinking?"
Kinnzie says looking towards me with a smirk. I immediately shake my head no.
"No, no, don't you think about it" I whisper yell harshly hoping she will listen but knowing kinnzie she won't.
"Ok, here's the plan. We call for that thing and once it comes over to us we kick our feet under it and once it hits the ground Marcus you will kick his head until he's dead"
"Why do I have to kick it until its dead," I ask her once she finishes her sentence.
"Because it's going to come towards me and when it does I'll kick it so it lands on your side,"
She saids clapping her hands that are free from under the rope. I look at her like she's crazy but it might work. I give her a nod.
"HEY UGLY, YA WANT SOME OF THIS, COME GET IT!!!!!!!!!"
She yells as loud as her voice can, and the thing immediately jerks his head towards us so fast that it took a second until his eyes could focus. He screeches so loud that probably a mile away you could hear it.
He snarls and runs full speed towards Kinnzie, she gets ready leaning down more to get a better grip.
As soon as the runner gets into reach she kicks so hard that it causes him to fall in front of me, and that's my cue. I immediately start kicking fearlessly at the things head, it tries to get up but fails as I keep going until Kinnzie yells for me to stop, as the thing goes limp, I breath hard as adrenaline rushes through my vains.
"That was awesome!" Ryan cheers from the tree next to us. I look over at him but I see a glimpse of Domenica, for the first time ever I see her eyes cold and hard as she looks at the runner and for a second I see her lip twitch up. When she catches me staring its almost like a mask with how fast the look is wiped away.
I'm distracted when Kinnzie starts pulling his legs with her's, dragging him as close to her as possible, causing the corpse head to lay on my lap.
She pulls his hips to hers so she now has better access at getting the knife.
After we get everyone untied I see a whole bunch of grievers, at least 20 of them maybe more, they all start pouring out of the woods like popcorn popping out of the pan everywhere.
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my Last breath
Terror"I finally figured it out, after all these years, after so many losses and burdens. Our past doesn't matter. What we went through doesn't mean shit, what matters is what we do in the future. Do you give up or let your self be dead by dignity or not...