Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2016 11:43:56 GMT -5
Buck felt the pain surge around his ankle. It hadn't cut in, his boot had been thick enough that it just trapped him inside. It would be sore, tender for a bit, but at least if Bubba hurried he wouldn't loose it. Worse thing that could happen would be if he moved to much and it actually clamped down.
An inch off and it would have dug right into his leg. He'd have howled in pain, probably would still be howling. But for now, he was fine. He could manage it,merit his teeth and try and tear it apart. The sharp pinch was enough and then it was numb. Anything beyond that he couldn't feel.
He tried to pull the trap apart but it wouldn't budge, wouldn't even move. The pain was to much to get the trap open. He tugged and moved, looking for the blade beside him. Sticking it in the trap he tried it pry. It only snapped and broke apart.
Buck cursed and grabbed his rifle. Aiming it up he looked down the path. A walker was stumbling through the trees. He fired a quick shot. It went through the walkers head as he gritted his teeth harder. The pain was almost unbearable at this point. He hoped the the boot would hold, and that they did t have to cut it off. He didn't think he would make it if they did. He'd bleed out sitting there in the dirt.
But it for now he could manage, he had to. Behind him he heard the sound of vehicles. Two of them. From the clearing he saw his brothers emerge. First Bubba, and Beau. He was expecting Boyd behind them, but instead stared in shock.
There was Bryce and Brad. His two older brothers taking up the rear. They were alive? But how? And both together? Did Bryce rescue Brad? What was going on? He winced at the pain and looked down at his foot.
"Hurry, get this thing off would yah. It's starting to faking hurt."
An inch off and it would have dug right into his leg. He'd have howled in pain, probably would still be howling. But for now, he was fine. He could manage it,merit his teeth and try and tear it apart. The sharp pinch was enough and then it was numb. Anything beyond that he couldn't feel.
He tried to pull the trap apart but it wouldn't budge, wouldn't even move. The pain was to much to get the trap open. He tugged and moved, looking for the blade beside him. Sticking it in the trap he tried it pry. It only snapped and broke apart.
Buck cursed and grabbed his rifle. Aiming it up he looked down the path. A walker was stumbling through the trees. He fired a quick shot. It went through the walkers head as he gritted his teeth harder. The pain was almost unbearable at this point. He hoped the the boot would hold, and that they did t have to cut it off. He didn't think he would make it if they did. He'd bleed out sitting there in the dirt.
But it for now he could manage, he had to. Behind him he heard the sound of vehicles. Two of them. From the clearing he saw his brothers emerge. First Bubba, and Beau. He was expecting Boyd behind them, but instead stared in shock.
There was Bryce and Brad. His two older brothers taking up the rear. They were alive? But how? And both together? Did Bryce rescue Brad? What was going on? He winced at the pain and looked down at his foot.
"Hurry, get this thing off would yah. It's starting to faking hurt."