You're Not Alone Anymore

I've been alone for....4 months? I can't even tell anymore. I thought if I lived through those...undead freaks I'd be okay. But I'm starving. Please won't someone find me...


2. Autumn

I stared up at the colorful leaves that fell so gracefully. It reminded me of Issac. His favorite season was Fall. There's plenty of things I could tell you about him. Like that his favorite color was blue, or that he was born on December 18th, or that he saw life as half full, not half empty. Also he used to steal dads telescope and watch the stars way after his bedtime. But that's why everyone loved him.
A gunshot rang through the air, it was distant, but it still started me. A couple more shots went off until it was quiet. I was so sick of quiet. I wanted some sort of sound, or even better, this to be all a dream.
I don't know if God was listening, but my first wish came true. A twig cracked, what sounded like infront of me. It's been a while, Geeks don't come around here often. I grabbed my bat, ready to hit the damn freak in it's fucking head.
One of them walked slowly by, until it finally noticed me and made it's way at me. Rage filled me, they took EVERYTHING away from me. I swung as hard as I could at it's body. It fell to the ground and struggled to get back up. I held his head down with me foot as he struggled, pulling on my jeans.
I quickly slammed my bat down into it's scull, crushing it's brain. I never will get used to this but it's what you have to do to survive.
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