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It was snowing out, he hated the snow. It was bright, cold and wet. The hotel room they were staying at was cold, lucy lay in bed huddled up under 5 blankets. A week ago it was raining and thundering, the next days were hot and sunny, then it was cold and now its snowing. Where were they and what the hell was going on.

Lucy woke up, after a full nights sleep she still felt drowsy and sick, she had a gut feeling that something bad was gonna happen to her and Paulo. Paulo was sitting in the lobby drinking hot co co and reading a paper from last week. His mask was hooked to his belt and his rifle was sitting on the table beside him. The truck hadn't moved an inch and there was still a gaping hole in the wall. Paulo had modified his rifle with a hack saw and some duck tape. It now had a pistol grip and a 15'' barrel. He also crafted a leather harness so he could carry it and his ax on his back.

Lucy came into the lobby wrapped in a blanket, She jumped up and sat on the front desk. Quietly she sat there and Thought about everything that had happened. She slid off the counter and walked to the break room, which was now filled with food, to get some breakfast. They had been there 2 days now, and life wasn't so bad. Lucy hadn't noticed Paulos change in face at all.


Today Paulo and lucy were getting some long deserved rest. Today instead of following Paulo and Lucy we will be following a new character, someone who might eventually be helpful to our dynamic duo. Today we will be meeting "The Leather Apron" someone who has a similar problem to Paulo.


Mike was struggling to walk, He had been ambushed by a couple of... things. They were like some one twisted a bunch of people together, like they were clay. mouths and eyes of all sizes, ligaments coming out of obscure areas. It was like hell in flesh. He had managed to escape and was following the light,street lamps to be exact. bzzzrt the lamps went out, now mike was alone in the dark. He sighed, he wrapped his scarf around his chest to hold his busted rib in place. "fuck this gonna hurt", he took off running down the street. I don't know if you've ever felt it, but sprinting down the sprint with a broken rib doesn't really isn't the best feeling.

Still, its better then getting torn limp from limb or getting infected. either way the pain was gonna come so might as well run like a little bitch... Right?

Mike had no idea were he was going the moon light had little to no effect on his surroundings. He kept running down the street, his breath shallow rapid. His heart beat was pounding in his head and he could here the sound of claws upon cement not far behind him. They knew he was running, but they weren't gonna kill him that easily. He would go out in a fight for survival, not a whimper. Off in the distance through a thick lot of trees he saw light, it was his only hope. He took off through the forest in hope of finding light. Trees and bushes flew by as he ran, his eyes were locked on the light. He made it out of the forest into a massive clearing, surrounded by light. He had made it into the schools football field. It felt good not to be running on his broken rib, he knew that this relief was temporary.

He looked around, spinning harshly from on place to another.

"RRRRRaaaaawwwwrrrrr"
He herd the snarl of one of those "abominations" off in the distance, They were close. Mike walked slowly to the school, he was to hurt and to tired to run. He walked steadily to the school, his rib hurt so much and was probably twice as bad now. He was almost there, the door was so close. he reached his hand out for the door, it opened.

He walked into the school, the door shutting behind him. He looked around for a place to hide. The gym, he could hide there. The glass on the doors shattered, they were trying to get in. The doors won't hold, he had to move. He walked towards the gym, tripping and landing on class. The translucent razor like edge stabbing into his leg.

He struggled to get back to his legs, the glass smashing between his split muscle. He leaned on the wall as he moved towards the gym. He could here them, everywhere they were trying to get in all around the school. He turned a corner into the gym, he walked out on the wooden floor. He could here the doors breaking down, they were in. A massive swarm of abominations flooded the building, it was like a tsunami coming from all side. He fell to his knees just as the abominations dog piled on to him.

AAAAAAAAAAAHhhhHHHHHHHHHHH

His teeth grew, his eyes went blood shot and his muscles tensed and grew. A sent out a low growl, right before opening his mouth to utter the few words that all of his kind share. The very few words that him, and his rival and all of his future commrads will have shared.

Rest... In... Piece


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