I held up my bow. "Stay back, fuckers!" I yell loud enough for them to hear. Clementine holds up her gun and Luke takes out his machete. "You stay back!" One of them says. And before I knew it, a bullet came flying at us. All of us ducked in time. "What the fuck?" Yells a voice from behind us.
We turn around to see Nick coming up fast. "Nick! Don't shoot! You'll make more trouble!" Yells Luke. I could see it in his eyes. It was going to be too late. "Nick, don't-!" Clementine yells, as a bullet comes flying past all of us, shooting a man on the end in a hood. His rifle falls to the ground as he falls off the bridge, a bullet in his neck.
I see a man in the middle with a green jacket, red hat, and a thick beard surrender, putting his weapon down. "Kenny, what are you doing?" Says a woman on the end. "Sarita...shit." Says the man named Kenny.
"Kenny?" Clementine says. Clementine drops her weapon, running up to him. "Clem, what are you doing?" Luke says. Luke glares at me, confused, as if I knew the answer how she knew this person. I shrug, then look back at Clementine, hugging the older man.
Me and Luke walk up to these strangers, along with the rest of the group behind us. "Kenny! They're coming!" Yells a heavy bald man in a red sweater.
I look behind the new group, seeing men with guns coming up to them. "We're looking for a girl-Jaclyn. Tell us where she-" Says a voice.
Oh, SHIT. FUCK.
I put my hand over my eyes to get a better view. It was definitely him alright. Jayden.
"There you are." He says walking up to me. "I've been wondering where you were running off to." He says, a smirk on his face. An evil, evil smirk.
"Who is this bitch?" Nick says, holding up a gun. I look behind Jayden. His men-Daniel, Greg, Dylan, and Randy - were all making everyone get on their knees, pointing guns at their heads. And this was all my fault.
"You stop this shit. Right now." I say, my voice shaking. "You fuckers! I'll kill all of you!" Yells Kenny. "Jaclyn, who are these people?" Luke asks.
Jayden stares into my eyes. "You shouldn't talk that way." He punches me, and I fall to the ground. I reach for my knife and stab him in the leg. He falls back, but then he calls for his men. All of his men run up to me. "Don't kill her. Just mess up that pretty little face of hers." Jayden says, laughing and grinning.
I couldn't.
I couldn't hold it in.
They knew I could burst.
And oh, won't it be fun.
They walk up to me, about to hit me with the end of their guns, when I bite into one of their ankles, and dig my nails into the Greg's ankle. "FUUUUUUUCKKK!" They both yell. Everyone stares at me in shock as I rip their skin off, spitting out blood and flesh.
I scream like a banshee as I jump onto one of them. I stare into Greg's eyes as I say, "Revenge is a bitch."
Then, I bite into his nose hard, ripping it off, then digging my nail into the empty space of where his nose used to be.
And they all stared at me. No one saying a word. Just stared as I did this.
I was a monster, but it was part of survival.