|ENG|The world changed, people starting to change. The world gone mad. The worst out there in the mad world are people. Bad people, ones who want to take everything from him. The dead walking around is just something that make living and surviving h...
James and Thomas entered the mine together with their guns raised. They followed the path of blood. James turned on the lights. It flickered but it still worked. He slowly approached a split. Right and straight. He motioned at Thomas to go straight. He nodded. He slowly turned right. His gun was loaded. He then noticed someone standing with a pickaxe in his hands. He noticed the broken leg. But Dean just stood their staring at him. 'Hey man you can't run anymore it's over. We'll kill you fast I promise you that.' James said. Dean didn't reply to that. He walked over to James he hit the lights with the axe breaking it. And making it dark. 'I'm so fucking done.' Dean said.
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'Why don't you put the gun down and face me?' Dean said. 'Just kill him here James.' Thomas said. Behind him. James pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced through Dean. But it also hit gas pipe. 'Oh Shit.' James said. 'Get back!' He screamed. James stepped back. Dean just stood there. When it exploded he was gone. James got out of the mine coughing. Thomas was angry at him. 'You screwed up.' He snapped. 'Oh shut up.' Thomas waited for another car to arrive. 'Search the mine. I want to find his body.' Thomas said. 'Ma'am you ok?' Thomas asked. She nodded. 'Make sure he's death.' The man who was with her said. Thomas nodded.
Dean He woke up he was hurt. He couldn't feel his legs anymore. The ceiling had fallen on him. He felt warm blood. Streaming over his body. He saw only dust. But a weak light shone through it. 'Found him.' A male voice said. Dean saw him shining a light in his face. Dean smiled. He then grabbed the pickaxe and pierced it through his chest. James A few minutes later. James against the car hood. Still coughing the smoke and dust out of his lungs. He saw Thomas's people coming out of the mine. They shook with their heads. 'We couldn't find him we guess he's death.' He said. Thomas nodded. One of the men in red suit and black gas mask. Walked painfully. James walked voer to Thomas. Who talked to the lead. 'The ceiling fell down when we were there.' He said. 'We lost one.' He said.
Dean He climbed the hill and took off the gas mask. He was shaking.
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He didn't feel like himself. Instead he felt hate and anger. He needs to get rid of this feeling. He needs to kill. He was growling from the inside. So much anger. He decided he needed to get away first.
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