Nightmare in Chernobyl

They were walking the abandoned, melancholy streets of Chernobyl. A small brunette girl and a lean black-haired boy, walking in a living nightmsre, a sense of foreboding enveloping them. It was as if they were prey to an unknown predator; there was no wonder as to why they were anxious... And then they awoke to a dark, gloomy broken down warehouse; a shadowy, feminine figure stood nearby; eyeing her victims suspiciously, maliciously, hungrily, even... Then came the blood, the death, the cynical desolation of murder, torture, of Hell.

This is just a random little horror story that was originally written for a school project. Above is the section turned in. What you will be reading is the in-depth continuation of the story, which is about *ten* pages printed out

WARNING: READ AT OWN RISK! CONTAINS LOTS OF SUSPENSE, GORE, DEATH, AND OTHER MATURE THEMES.