It was absolutely horrible. There was blood everywhere. I looked to the
directory sign and there was the flesh of some unrecognizable animal
hanging from it. It was a
Massacre. Just then I heard a strange shuffling sound coming from inside
the gift shop. I stepped in and walked over to the cash register. I looked
around the counter but could only find a lighter. There were no more useful
items there. I walked over to the back room and I heard some more
shuffling. I opened the door and came face to what resembled a face to what
can only be described as a monster.
This thing smelled worse than the bum that scratched Sara. In fact, he smelled ten times worse. I backed away from it taking in the horrible sight. It's skull looked as if it had been beaten with a bat. It had both eyes, although one was hanging out of its socket. It was wearing tattered and bloodstained clothes and pieces of what can only be described as rotting flesh dropped off of its bones. I took aim for that one good eye and pulled the trigger. The bullet missed, grazing the top of the creature's head. It lunged at me and I felt its icy cool fingers brush against my skin. It turned and lunged again this time landing on me. I pushed on it in desperation but it was too strong. I pressed my gun into the creature and unloaded what was left of my clip into it. It stumbled back and I jumped up, ramming my elbow into its face. I kicked it in the stomach, knocking it to the ground. As soon as it hit the floor I crashed my boot through its skull. I went over and sat on a stool in the back room, wiping my elbow off on a stuffed monkey.
All of a sudden I heard a gunshot. I ran to where Sara was and found her slumped over, a gaping hole in the back of her head. I lifted her head and found the muzzle of the gun in her mouth. I looked around her for a clue as to what happened and found a note scribbled on the sidewalk with bark from a nearby tree.
[[Jack,
I'm sorry that I must do this, but I want you to know that it had to be done. I feel myself
turning. It cannot be stopped. I have been infected with what I know to be the T-Virus. It
transforms those infected into zombies. I would only slow you down, and eventually you
would have had to kill me. I did this for us. I love you,
Sara]]
I couldn't believe she did it. I sat down next to her and just held her. Eventually I got up, grabbed her gun and clip, and started heading toward Bond Street. As I neared Bond Street I noticed a sickly smell. It smelled like a dead skunk on the side of the road. All of a sudden I heard a click click click. Click click click. I turned and saw a dog, or what was left of a dog walking towards me. I pulled out my gun but it was already heading towards me. I took off not looking behind me. I took some back alleyways and ran into an open back door to a building. I exited the building on Euston Street. I went from Euston Street to Warren Street and finally reached the R.P.D. building.
This thing smelled worse than the bum that scratched Sara. In fact, he smelled ten times worse. I backed away from it taking in the horrible sight. It's skull looked as if it had been beaten with a bat. It had both eyes, although one was hanging out of its socket. It was wearing tattered and bloodstained clothes and pieces of what can only be described as rotting flesh dropped off of its bones. I took aim for that one good eye and pulled the trigger. The bullet missed, grazing the top of the creature's head. It lunged at me and I felt its icy cool fingers brush against my skin. It turned and lunged again this time landing on me. I pushed on it in desperation but it was too strong. I pressed my gun into the creature and unloaded what was left of my clip into it. It stumbled back and I jumped up, ramming my elbow into its face. I kicked it in the stomach, knocking it to the ground. As soon as it hit the floor I crashed my boot through its skull. I went over and sat on a stool in the back room, wiping my elbow off on a stuffed monkey.
All of a sudden I heard a gunshot. I ran to where Sara was and found her slumped over, a gaping hole in the back of her head. I lifted her head and found the muzzle of the gun in her mouth. I looked around her for a clue as to what happened and found a note scribbled on the sidewalk with bark from a nearby tree.
[[Jack,
I'm sorry that I must do this, but I want you to know that it had to be done. I feel myself
turning. It cannot be stopped. I have been infected with what I know to be the T-Virus. It
transforms those infected into zombies. I would only slow you down, and eventually you
would have had to kill me. I did this for us. I love you,
Sara]]
I couldn't believe she did it. I sat down next to her and just held her. Eventually I got up, grabbed her gun and clip, and started heading toward Bond Street. As I neared Bond Street I noticed a sickly smell. It smelled like a dead skunk on the side of the road. All of a sudden I heard a click click click. Click click click. I turned and saw a dog, or what was left of a dog walking towards me. I pulled out my gun but it was already heading towards me. I took off not looking behind me. I took some back alleyways and ran into an open back door to a building. I exited the building on Euston Street. I went from Euston Street to Warren Street and finally reached the R.P.D. building.