LAST OF US-Waking

He looked at me with a stern eye. Quiet but a load stare. He had her and thats all that mattered. I broke down the planks on the door not changing my face not a sound from my mouth and walked closer. He was cautious but not scared or intimidated. He slanted the muddy and blood rid gun into her face. That gaze caught me I've seen it on some ones face some one i'd like to forget some one who would kill me for lust. I smile and whistle. louder louder LOUDER. He doesn't change a muscle in his face just like it was minutes ago untouched . slowly slowly I grinned for my greed of slaughter.Stepping on its way his vain. Just my humor torn cloths, ugly face, mutilated ,and so I enjoyed it still .A clicker ripped his neck blood coursing out. The bone stained red muscle flinching to whats left of his consciousness. Last word I savor more than I should simple but important. Alls it was was just muttering and gurgling of blood and teeth. The enthusiasm joyed to my head my blood rushed my eyes searched for something more beautiful than death. I giggled... Alli came over to me shaking trembling clenching on to me. She was horrified...

It was night the moon dull light. We sat in his house Alli asleep. I looked at his grave wondering what was he , and who he struck back in my head. I stared. lost my self in the light shading of of the moon. I saw a knife a Milano stiletto. Blood ,old blood. When the moon shifted into perfect symmetry to the mirror...I saw it. Who he reminded me of. on the frame of the broken window words crevices out to...

Take your morals and die with them
or do what it take to

The wording wasn't finished. I sat. and waited. I knew what it was supposed to say. but I sat. I filled out the ending with the word SURVIVE in my head. I was the person he reminded me of. seeing him shook my head to topples. I finally saw what Alli did why she feared me so much... but with out my disease she wouldn't be able to

Survive