''Alright! The prototype is working boss!'' ''Okay, give it to me.'' ''Here you go...Now just enter your target's name and location, and it will take over from there.''...''Alright...What the fuck is going on?'' ''Huh. It seems like it has infected...Paige Palencia.'' ''Well, what the hell? That's not who I wanted!'' ''Well, it is a prototype, so somethings aren't working correctly. It's fine though, I swear! She is within a 100 foot radius, and the device seems to have used your original target, as the actual target for this woman. You can look here to see through her eyes, see him die, haha...'' ''Have you seen this son of a bitch fight? I wanted him to kill himself, not get some random bitch to do it! Fuck off, and work on fixing this! Now!''
''Mmph!'' His hook hit directly into my cheek. ''Didn't like that one, boy? Try this one.'' He winded back again, but was stopped by a hand grabbing his arm. ''I thought I said, ''Don't harm him?'' How did that turn into this? And look at this one!'' He pointed to Jimmy. ''Now, maybe I could overlook hitting one guy, but you almost killed both of them! Seriously, you're a fucking disgrace to the Tin Star.'' The sheriff I met earlier decided to kill time by trying to kill us. I looked over at Jimmy. We locked eyes, and motioned to his hands, that were tied behind the chair. A little silver item, what is that? ''I-I was just...Doin right. These two killed one of our citizens, and they haven't been in town for more than two days!'' ''Did you talk back against me? Do you know they're gonna do to us?!'' He pulled a revolver and aimed it against his forehead, and pulled the trigger. The sheriff dropped with a thud, blood leaking onto the pristine carpet. Eh, glad it didn't happen to the better man. ''Sorry about that. Can't trust anyone these days. Just like how I couldn't trust you, and you proved me right, you did, you back stabbing son of a bitch. You think I don' t know about those soldiers?! Three of our best fighters, and you killed them all. Oh, and maybe you should've taken this with you.'' Is that...Oh shit.
''Is James gonna be alright?'' What the hell am I supposed to say? Sorry, Alex. Your brother succumbed to this shitty world we live in, and you'll probably end up the same way. We all will. That's fucked up, but you're lucky he hasn't turned and taken a big chunk out of your neck. No, maybe that isn't the right thing to say. ''I-I don't know. Just...Just stay away from him for a while, till we figure it out.'' This is so fucked. I can't have another one lost...Fuck! What happened. How did I get here? This is all my fault. I should've never stolen from Norma, maybe Dad would still be alive, maybe Greg... ''Sam!'' I turned, and noticed Rich in the doorway. ''The cavalry's here. I can't find Jimmy, or Paige. I think they found the soldiers.'' I looked over to the closet, where I'm keeping James. For now. ''Huh...Okay...Where's Vinz?''
''So, who is it? You? This guy? Maybe, it's that sweet little girl I saw you with?'' ''Ah!'' I struggled against my bonds, trying to stand up, only ending up breaking the chair leg, sending me toppling backwards on the ground. ''Hit a nerve there? Maybe, I should go bring her here...'' Fuck this guy! Hoodoo brown, kinda fucking name is that? He stood over me now. ''I like you though, kid. So, remember that favor? Well, in my little basement over there, I got someone you might like to see-'' ''AH!'' Jimmy ran up behind Hoodoo, stabbing him in the back with the tin star. ''Fuck!'' The idiot never tied my legs up. I threw my leg up, right into his balls, full force. He fell to the side, probably dead. ''...Well...That could've gone better.'' Jimmy took the duct tape off of my mouth and unlocked the handcuffs. ''Jimmy, go get the group, I'm gonna see what this bastard was talking about.'' I grabbed Hoodoo's gun, and started walking. ''Okay, good luck mate!'' I stood in front of the door. I pulled on the handle, surprisingly it was unlocked. *Boom!* Oh! Fuck! A bullet hit the door, splinters everywhere, Jesus!
Rich threw me and SMG. ''You know how to shoot one of these?'' ''Kinda-'' ''Well, we need to fight our way outta here. I'm not gonna say anything, but your boyfriend seem to attract the worst fucking attention in the world. Here, kid.'' He threw a tiny revolver to Alex. Wait, what if he dropped that-...How the fuck did he catch that? ''Anyone comes in here, you point it at them, and you pull that little trigger, make sure you hold on tight, cause it will kick back HARD. And be careful with it, it's not a toy.'' ''Richard, he's just a kid-'' ''Aren't you? The gun will fire, no matter who's holding it. Let's go, stay behind me.'' We entered the hallway, and walked carefully to the stairwell. ''Now listen, clear your head, cause when you shoot someone, your brain will react, but I can't have you feeling guilty right now. Pretend you're shooting at walkers.'' I don't really care. I shot, maybe, 5 people in my life, but I never feel guilty because they were trying to shoot me! I mean, I'm still a horrible shot, I should ask Rich, or Vinz, or even Jimmy for some help. Maybe Paige, but where the hell is she? She's probably fine...Right? As we got to the door of the stairwell,
I turned around. ''The next shot won't miss, boy!'' I swung my revolver up and fired. ''Ah!...You're...One hell of a shot! You and I could've been partners!'' The shot had hit him in the hip. He was limping, but still tried to take aim. I fired again, hitting him in the shoulder. ''Fuck!...Do you know how bad the town will fall without me!'' ''I don't give a fuck about your town.'' I fired again, hitting him in the stomach. ''You don't have a single ounce of empathy in your body! I admire that, actually. Do it! Kill me!'' I fired again, hitting him in the knee, and putting him on the ground. ''You can't hit your target? Or maybe you want me to suffer? It won't matter, once you pull that trigger again. You'll get a nice surprise.'' I pulled the trigger. *click* Huh. That's interesting... ''Maybe, you should've ended it when you had the chance...'' He aimed, with what I assume would be the last shot of his life. Well, this is it, huh? I'm sure Zachary won't be here to save me. What a shitty way to go.
''Oh shit!'' Richard fired into the door, and I followed shortly. Three guys in black were on the other side of the door, as I could see because of the window. They fall, and with the grace of god, none of us were hurt. No idea how, but...Take what you get. We walked down the stairwell, encountering two more of them, but we had the jump on them. Rich fired, killing both of them before I even looked down the sights. ''How did you learn to shoot like that?'' ''I was in the army. I'll tell you more when we get out of here, but you need to stay focused for that.'' Jesus, okay, Rich. We were on the second floor, when one guy was coming up. ''Guys! Over he-'' He was cut off by Rich, though the damage was already done. I could hear multiple pairs of footsteps coming up the stairs. ''We gotta run!'' ''There's no time! Just shoot!'' I looked around the corner to see at least nine guys, coming up the level stairs. As soon as I peaked out, they aimed and fired at me, but got away just in time. We can't kill all of them! We're gonna die! Alex and James! Paige- I'll never see them again. Vinz! I never even told him...
Talk about disappointing. How could you end the game like that? Jesus. I hope they're making a sequel, but I doubt it, considering the reviews. Well, whatever. I still got this story, and goddammit, I'll make sure it gets a good ending. Not that it's coming anytime soon, we'll have like 30 more fucking chapters before I even think about ending it. Yay for me! God, just saying 30 chapters makes me wanna kill myself. Oh well.