The End (Apocalypse Fiction)

The End (Apocalypse Fiction)

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"H-Hello ..." I tried to scream but it turned into a whimper. "A-Anybody ..?" I suddenly heard a cough and I immediately pointed my gun only to see a middle-aged man with the same condition to the people I saw. Everytime he coughed, blood would go out of his mouth. He was moaning and saying things I couldn't understand. Due to my shaking hands I accidentaly fired a shot towards him, hitting him in the arm, but he only bulged. "G-GO AWAY!" I screamed, finiding my voice but he only walked faster. I shot another hitting him in the heart. "N-No way ..." He was still moving. I turned around only to see another two people with the same condition as him. I couldn't move. My feet were shaking too badly. I sulked to the floor, screaming but I knew it was no use. I was going to die or turn like them. I screamed louder the moment I felt the first hand touch me, then I heard a 'whack' and it lost it's grip. I heard another 'whack' and then another. "You okay?" I opened one of my eyes when I heard a voice and I sobbed in relief. He was normal. Dark hair, dark eyes, dark clothes. He was holding a bloody bat on his right hand and a small axe on the other. "W-What ..." "We better hide. You were making quite a show screaming so loudly, now they will know there's somebody here." he took my hand and dragged me. "W-Wait ... wait!" I screamed. "What?!" he snapped. "I-In the basement. I-I have things ... food, water, medicine ... I just thought ..." I tried explaning, he just smirked. "What? You need a red carpet or something? Lead the way." [A/N: This story is inspired by the manga 'Highschool of the Dead' so if you find any similarities don't overreact, okay?]
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He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

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