Post by Deleted on Dec 13, 2015 2:28:47 GMT -5
Link pressed his back against the door as it was pushed back and fourth from the arch. He was pushing up against a front door to a small two story house, he had just went into the house to find supplies but found biters instead. Un-dead fingers slid out of the door tearing at his jacket. It blew his mind how fast something could go bad. As the screams and howls of the biters grew louder and louder, the presser on Links back and legs began to give. He looked around the quite suburban Neighborhood to find his was out of this mess. A car sat just in-front of the house, an old Mustang. The car seemed tempting to link, he could run to the car but what if the car was locked, or what was he to do once in the car. These all raced through his mind, it was either that or running down the street his pick u truck, but with his bad leg it could turn out to be a waste of time.
"Shit!" Link said as the door became harder and harder to keep steady.
With the condition of the door Link had to make his decision now, he went over the two options and slowly began to count down.
"One.......Two............"
A biter head made it through the crack and pulled a piece of leather off of links jacket when he bit down. Two of the hinges on the door made their way off the door and as the door began to fold in two he screamed.
"THREE!!"
He heart began to race, everything seemed to slow down, the sounds of the biters, of their screaming and their pain....gone. A biter appeared next to him, bringing link back into the real world. Link began to run faster, his leg began to ache. He jumped onto the car and over it, A house sat in-front of him a garage door half way open. He made his way to it sliding under and closing it just as a biters hand reached in. Link fell against the back wall. The biters smacked against the garage door screaming and hissing, as their dinner sat on the other side.
As the sun fell under the horizon link ,still in the corner, turned on his flash light keeping everything in sight for him. The biters still banged against the metal door. From what link could hear from the door leading to the house, a couple of them sat inside with a quite moan. But with links condition in the way it is, there's no way, he could attempt to take them on. He pulled off his back pack and removed a water bottle and a can of pringles. With a few chips he placed it back into the bag. He began to wonder if his dog was alright, his dog Miles sat in the truck just down the road. Link thought to himself First thing in the morning im getting to him..
HE SAT ALONE WAITING FOR SUNRISE....
"Shit!" Link said as the door became harder and harder to keep steady.
With the condition of the door Link had to make his decision now, he went over the two options and slowly began to count down.
"One.......Two............"
A biter head made it through the crack and pulled a piece of leather off of links jacket when he bit down. Two of the hinges on the door made their way off the door and as the door began to fold in two he screamed.
"THREE!!"
He heart began to race, everything seemed to slow down, the sounds of the biters, of their screaming and their pain....gone. A biter appeared next to him, bringing link back into the real world. Link began to run faster, his leg began to ache. He jumped onto the car and over it, A house sat in-front of him a garage door half way open. He made his way to it sliding under and closing it just as a biters hand reached in. Link fell against the back wall. The biters smacked against the garage door screaming and hissing, as their dinner sat on the other side.
As the sun fell under the horizon link ,still in the corner, turned on his flash light keeping everything in sight for him. The biters still banged against the metal door. From what link could hear from the door leading to the house, a couple of them sat inside with a quite moan. But with links condition in the way it is, there's no way, he could attempt to take them on. He pulled off his back pack and removed a water bottle and a can of pringles. With a few chips he placed it back into the bag. He began to wonder if his dog was alright, his dog Miles sat in the truck just down the road. Link thought to himself First thing in the morning im getting to him..
HE SAT ALONE WAITING FOR SUNRISE....