March 25th 2009
I still do not know his name; he is a very shady person. We have not spoken of our old lives, I think we are doing this so we don't get to attached. We have spent the last few days holding down the fort on the top of this roof day n night, picking of any monster that comes are way. We have a whole arsenal of weapons at our disposal. But the real threat is boredom until today… It was his duty on watch and our 'disposal' system we set up. One on the rifle while another sleeps. It had been no more than 20 minutes when he woke me up. I knew it wasn't my turn already, so I slowly sat up while he talked. He was saying something only thing I remember from it was like "man I see something weird out there, it looks like smoke, but there are no fires around they went out earlier this morning." So I picked up another rifle and looked down range to search for what he was talking about. I thought maybe his lens was a bit fogged or his vision was a bit of until… The most gruesome thing I have ever seen boiled out face, giant mouth, tongue hanging out the mouth with smoke actuating around it. I could see very clearly through this scope as my partner could not, I steadied my breathing a I aimed the gun down range aiming for the head of the creature, they out of nowhere its tongue fly's out its mouth attaching to my partner and wraps around him and pulls. I take the shot and paint the wall behind the creature a shiny red as the round hits. Smiling in satisfaction I turn to my 'friend' to help him with his problem, he was still wrapped in the tongue of this monster. I cut it off of him with my combat knife that came in handy a few days ago. And he said "it happened so fast I couldn't react, the tongue wrapped around me so quickly then started strangling me, I hope there are no more of those things around". I look back on that and wished he was true.