Bad Blood

Chapter 1: Trying to Survive

September 12,2013
Miami,Florida

John and Justin are running for their lives, tripping over scared, helpless people they knew; were close to. Bleeding through their hands has they grip hard to old their weapons. Sweat piercing though the crakes of their skulls.

"What are we going to do?John said", all the exits are surrounded by those flesh eating low-life's.

Help...help!

"Look over there!Justin said" running anxiously over to the scene. A boy looked about 10 years old plus a women fighting brutally beside him. Justin picked up the aghast, petrified little boy and started sprinting like a jack-rabbit after having its morning coffee.

John stayed close, but apart defending the lady making sure that none of those freaks got near or harmed a single hair on their heads. "Do you think we could get though that exit over there? John said"cautiously.

Peeking his muscular rode head over the corner to see six rotten, composed,
disintegrating freaks eating a couple and a little girl still stone shut together by hands.

John turned back to tell them what was up ahead, when the boy accidentally step on a sharp, pointy pieces of glass that was left from a broken beer bottle. Ow! Ow!".... Immediately those freaks spun up out of their eating circle, felid with rage, they started running like lighting bolts toward them with red in their eyes.

They zipped through like rockets trying to get away from them. One freak staggered while walking, but somehow caught up with the woman while she was getting away. She fell to the ground, so hard that it sounded like a earthquake in Japan. She flopped on her back, trying to fight the freak off of her.

Without hesitation a blade went though the temple of freaks head making it gush; spit out blood all over the lady's silk,cotton blouse. It fell with a slight mushing sound. She looked up to see a man with black air and a squished nose. The boy ran to pick up his shocked mother off the floor.

"Who are you and want are you doing here? Justin said". "A thank you" would be nice don't you think the man said swing his blade around his back with a smirk.

"I don't know who you are; I don't want to!"

"Well you"... (he was interrupted)

"Their coming and they sure do not look happy! His friend said" yelling loud.

John, Justin and the two men stayed in front protecting the boy and the lady. The freaks was overwhelming them with uncertain strength. Backing up slowly, they all got in a small huddle. There was know way out,they knew that the freaks had one...

That's the first chapter of my horror series. So make sure you comment, vote; read.

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