As the dead of the night was over powerd by the sun and turned Morning, It usally was silent but not today. As Draven got up his eyes still sore from crying, He knew that no one was up yet so he knew this would be a good time to leave. When he got himself almost to the point of being fully awake he went to the bathroom to change. When he put on his jeans and just a regular tee shirt he started to here a loud violent knock on the door.
"what the hell." he mumbled to himself as he slowly walked to the door, The closer he got to the door the more stronger more violet it became.
" I'm coming i'm coming relax!" When he open the door he saw the he could say, All he could screem was "No no no NO NO NO!The thing lunged at him , Cousing him to hit the corner of the wall right next to his bed. Grabing his leg "NO!" with that he started kicking his legs trying to hit the thing . The thing started putting its mouth on his leg, When he saw this he reached for the end table and pushed it on the thing . When the end table hit the thing it let go of his leg Draven got up and ran out of his room just to see the more of those things everywhere. All he could here was moans mixed with screems. All he could do was run just run, All he could think was run just run.
So As he began to run, He noticed that those things were everywhere and he knew there was only one explaination. When he got to the gate it was just there broken there was also a large body just laying there. When Draven was just about to take his first step outside of the gate he heard a soft moun behind him as he turned around another one of those things were attacking him, Execpt this time he knew the face he knew the body he knew those tattos on the arms . It was Forrest. Draven just stood there looking at forrest for only a second but what seemed to feel like an hour. Just as it registered that all he had close too him was gone Forrest lunged at him. As Forrest tackled Draven He tried to push him and keep his head away, He kept just trying to bite him, Dravens arm started to get tired. When it seemed like Forrest was going to win draven reached around with his other arm serching for somthing. Thats when he felt somthing jagged as he grabbed the jagged weapon he mashed the pointed edge into its throat, It did nothing, He just started hitting it everwhere and then finally he hit it in the head and there it finally died and just layed there limp over dravens body.
It took him 5 minuets to get Forrest off of him, He was even heaveir then he looked as Draven started to freak out when he started to feel the blood of Forrest leaking on to him. he felt as if he was being suffocated not just by Forrest body but by life. When he got free of Forrest he just cried while he ran into the woods. He was lost He was alone now, Not just his family was dead but everyone he knew, He was for now truly alone in the world.