Chapter 6- Winnipeg -july 4th 2005
sorry for the late update exams and all that, oh and starting with chapter 5(the one before this) im trying a new direction with the story and its probably going to be around the M area of rating. Tell me wat yah think... and yes I need reviews constructive critisism is constructive. Or even some compliments
Those three words rang in Donna's head and sent shivers up her spine. I see you. I see you. I see you. They repeated themselves over and over in her head. In response her constant thoughts were: gotta get away, gotta get away, gotta get away from The Hunter. She repeated it to herself almost hysterically. Running for hours without stop was making her hungry and tired, but every time she remembered what The Hunter did to the survivor colony... the mere memory banished any thought of stopping.
A dark shape stepped out in front of her, knocking her down.
"Oh, lookie at what we have here!" Said the shadow.
She barely noticed it. she tried to get up to run again and even muttered a small "sorry".
Another shadow appeared behind her and grabbed her.
"Oooooh she's a pretty one too." Said the shadow that grabbed her.
The shadow that knocked her down went right into her face.
"Don't you ignore us now.
A slap to the face emphasized his point.
"Your going to give us some entertainment. Got it slut?"
"Gotta get away. Gotta get away from The Hunter." Was her response.
"Yo, Billy, I think there's something wrong with her." Said the shadow holding her.
"Stuff it Karl! I don't care whats wrong with her, she's still bangable." billy reasoned.
"I guess so..."
"Good, now get her to the ground; lets have some fun." Billy sneered.
The Hunter was chasing The Prey. The Hunter could easily catch it's quarry but that would be boring, the chase, the adrenaline. That's the true joy of chasing, not just The Prey; but just murdering anything. Tasting the fear, seeing the fear in the eyes of a quarry. That's the true joy of not just murdering but life itself. But admittedly there is more to The Prey than just the joy of killing, but The Hunter was going to enjoy it no less.
A shadow stepped out from the darkness.
"Well, well, well. What do we hav-." Was as far as he got before his head turned all the way around.
The Hunter didn't even notice, the movement was automatic. The Hunter walked on like it didn't even knew that it killed someone.
It probably didn't.
Billy's hand went between Donna's legs and she gasped.
"Finally a goddamn reaction." Billy swore.
He leaned over Donna a whispered into her ear.
"Time for the fun." He whispered huskily.
He had his pants down his legs and was getting into position to rip into her, Donna kneed him in his exposed groin.
"OOOOW, SHIT!" He cried.
She then lunged forward and bit a chunk out of Karl's nose.
"My fucking nose!" He cried in turn.
"Fuck your nose! My bal-." Donna whipped around with the pipe and crushed his skull in one blow, killing him instantly.
"You bitch! were the Jones Gang won't stand fo-" Karl started.
Donna came around and brought the pipe to his windpipe, crushing it. he was convulsing in pain. Donna didn't have time to kill him, she had to get away from The Hunter. Besides if The Hunter comes along and sees him there, it may kill him, if not watch him die slowly. Both will slow it down, both suit her purpose. She started running.
"Ohhhhhh, The Prey left a gift for me." The Hunter remarked at the sight before it.
"It will take time but i think I'll indulge in the gift she gave me and watch you die slowly." The Hunter chuckled darkly.
"Thank you, Prey."
END OF CHAPTER 6
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