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CHAPTER 5

Leon spun around and saw Sara being choked from behind. Leon ran up to the villager and took out his combat knife. Leon aimed and pushed the knife into the villagers head. Blood ran down the villagers face and then he fell to the floor.

"Thanks!" Sara said hastily. Leon gave a short nod. He surveyed his surroundings and saw that more villagers were running after them. But before he had anytime to think Sara grabbed his arm and dragged him to the left. There was a short path that led behind the worn down cabins.

Leon slid the side of the blade horizontal on his pants. Then he turned it around to do the same to the other side. He quickly put his knife away and unholstered his 9mm handgun.

"Come on!" Sara yelled as she ran to the back of one of the cabins. There was a window so she jumped through it in a shoulder tuck. The glass shattered everywhere. Leon hopped over the window.

"Look there's a bookshelf...Lets move it to the door." Leon said running towards the empty bookshelf. Sara followed him and watched him push the shelf in front of the unsturdy door.

"I think-" Leon was then cut off as what sounded like a chainsaw roared to life. "S!" He yelled and moved back to where a staircase lay on his right. He ran up the stairs and Sara followed suit. The sound of the chainsaw could be heard getting nearer and nearer.

"How the hell are we going to fight off a guy with a chainsaw?" Sara asked. Her heart starting to race. Leon glanced around the room until he noticed something on a brown stained bed. He walked to it. There lay in front of him a red colored grenade.

Sara looked and knew exactly what it was. "That's an incendiary grenade." Leon held it firmly in his hand. He had never used a grenade before so he didn't feel very safe holding it. Sara could see this and she took it. "I'll-" VROOM, VROOM

The chainsaw became so loud that it sounded as if it was in the room with them. Leon could hear the chainsaw cutting through the bookshelf...Then footsteps could be heard downstairs.

Sara put the grenade inside her jacket's pocket. She then took out her guns and readied herself for what was to come.

Two villagers came running up the stair. One held a scyth and the other held a pitchfork. Sara and Leon fired like crazy until they noticed that both the villagers were dead.

Leon could feel his heart started to beat faster with each passing second. The man with the chainsaw was now inside the cabin with them. Another villager ran up the steps except this time he didn't hold any weapons. Leon took one shot which quickly made the villager fall dead. He shot him straight in the middle of the forehead.

"Oh...My...God." Sara whispered out. Time seemed to freeze as a man with a sack on his head with two small eyeholes glared at Leon and Sara. He wore everything that the other villagers wore. White shirts and brown pants. He looked to be a little overwheight. His big stomach bulged out.

Leon couldn't think as the man with the deadly weapon made his way upstairs. Come on think. Leon kept telling himself. Sara did the thinking for him and started to shoot. Every shot that hit his skin didn't even faze him. He just kept walking up the steps like there was no problem.

Sara kept shooting until her gun went empty and only clicking sounds came out of the gun. Four villagers ran up behind the man with the chainsaw.

Help me God. Then that's when an idea hit him. He ran over to Sara and reached in her jacket pocket. He held up the grenade. "Bye bitches." He mumbled and pulled the pin, then threw the grenade at the crowd. Leon quickly grabbed Sara's hand. He ran and jumped out the window that was on the leftside. Like before the glass shattered and bits of it jabbed into his shoulder. He was now standing on thick wooden boards which were probably supposed to be a 'balcony'. Within seconds a big explosion occured. It was so powerful that Leon lost his footing and could then feel himself falling.

"LEON!" Sara yelled. Leon hit the ground with a force that could break his back. Luckly Leon could tell that it wasn't. He held onto his back. Pain slithered up and down his aching spine.

Leon looked glanced up and saw that a villager stood before him. The man held a scyth that already had a crimson liquid dripping off the blade.

The villager smiled then swung it down on the helpless Leon.