I can hear my heartbeat pulsating in my ears as i slide down the pine straw covered ditch. I have to get away, they're coming..
Hurry.I can hear them behind me, making the trees branches snap. My sword bumps against my leg as I run, a familiar reminder and comfort. I will not be taken back. I will not.
Faster.
A tree branch slashes me in the face as I dodge a walker reaching for me. I grab one of the sai tucked under my arm in its holster and shove it though its rotten forehead, kicking it to the ground to release my weapon quickly.
Run!I don't hesitate and make a dash for the creek in front of me, I had to get away. I splash through the shallow creekbed and try to scramble up the side of the red clay bank. I hear voices...they're here..
"Shoot her!" I hear right before i start to pull myself up and out. I scramble to get over fast enough but a feel a sharp pain go through my calf as I'm pulling my feet out. I don't even look, I have to get away. I get up and start running again, or trying to. My mind trys to block out the pain as I limp away, my whole body in a thick sweat fron the adrenaline.
Get away.
I don't hear them anymore..I realize as I stumble out into a clearing. For a minute, I thought I was hallucinating, however the walkers reminded me I was definitely of sound mind as I slashed one in the face unsheathing my sword as I approached the fence.
A prison.Walkers littered the outside but is that...people inside walking around..?
I was starting to come down from my adrenaline high and I started to feel my body tremble in pain and weakness. I decapitated another walker as it made a lunge for me and barley kept myself on my feet as I swung my katana.
My vision was getting blurry around the edges...how much blood had I lost..
I glanced down my body and saw my bottom right leg and chest covered in slick blood and red clay.
My chest..? Oh...the tree branch..
"Dad!"
Dad?
Darkness closed in on me as I searched for the owner of the voice. All I could hear now was the snarls of walkers slowly coming closer.
Help...I tried to fight it, but the more I did, the faster my vision seemed to leave me. I felt myself sliding to the ground and I gripped the end of my sword as hard as I could, trying to hold onto conciousness as the sounds of walkers became a deafening roar in my ears.
Well...this is it...see you soon Mom..Dad..James...