The Game

by AudiiSilver

THis is about a 17 year old who finds herself in a post-appotaliptic situation. She finds her way out of her first sticky situation them grows into a dangerous person. She runs into another group and joins and hesitations on both sides. Can they changer her, we'll see. THey all gather together to find out why they where there, and who put them there.

1. Prologue

I awake with labored breaths. It was dim the air was hot and dusty. The place that I was in smelled of old wood that had been sitting out in the mud; it was revolting. My throat was dry and my lips were cracked, it felt as if I had eaten sand. My tongue ran across my lip bring to my attention they were bleeding. I was so confused; my mind was clouded with all of the things that I have watched on the good old television. I came to the conclusion that there was a man, somewhere waiting. He had picked me up out of my room and was going to rape, torture, and kill me. Fear welled up in me as I lied there. I felt dizzy and weak. He must have drugged me all ready! I reach out for something to grab, I needed to get out of here before who ever put me here got back! My hand met something that looked like a broken down table, I made my way to my knee, placed both hands on the table and push. The table gave slightly but it gave me enough support so it was able to stand. I swayed like a tree in a windstorm. My eye site was filled with bright little sparks of light. I braced myself against the table, nearly falling to the floor once again when my knees fell weak. I stood there for what seemed like hours as I let the dizziness pass. Once it did, I shakily made my way to the boarded window.

I looked out between the cracks into the bright daylight. My jaw dropped. I wasn't in the only building there. I was in a neighborhood; I was on the corner of a block. Everything was overgrowing, the lawns, the trees! The road was cracked with weeds growing from them. This man must have taken me to some deserted housing place. Then I noticed someone. It was a woman walking down the road. She was limping badly and she looked unwell. "Hey! Lady, over here!" I screamed to her as I smacked on the boards to grab her attention. The woman looked at me and stopped. She started walking towards me, her speed picked up and her arms where reaching out. Something was wrong. People don't just run at one another like that. Then I noticed something else about her. Her skin was a sickening grey, and it looked as if part of her jaw was ripped off. The blood in my veins turned to ice and then she slammed into the window making animalistic sounds. All of the noise as roused others that where walking or laying around. They all came and started to slam, scratch, and tore at the boards. I slowly backed away. I was too scared to scream. My foot caught on the leg of the broken table and I fell, hitting my head. I lay there listening only for a moment before slipping into darkness.