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WARNING: THIS IS PART 2, PART 1 IS IN SMOKER'S JOURNAL, SO IF U HAVEN'T READ THE STORY YET, GO TO NAUGHTY SMOKERS JOURNAL
Devon could not sleep, as hard as he tried.His back was in a throbbing pain. Devon sat up and looked outside, a boomer was walking around, but other than that, nothing. After looking outside, Devon felt his back where the needle had been injected, a large bump began to develop. This scared him.
Andrew woke up about seventeen minutes later. He yawned and stood up.
"Hey bro," Andrew said as he yawned again "How'd you sleep?"
"Fine." Devon said as he put his green over shirt jacket on.
Andrew and Devon woke Onrei up, and the three began to depart. Devon was really slow, he kept stopping for air. Andrew finally talked to him.
"Hey dude? You feelin' alright?" Andrew asked as they walked on.
"Yeah...I'm fine...." Devon said quietly.
"oh...okay let's go catch up with Onrei!" Andrew ran towards Onrei.
The boys walked passed a corner and there, they saw Tank.
"Run or shoot, Onrei...." Andrew whispered
"Run!" Onrei yelled, causing the tank to come after them.
The Tank punched Devon, and hard.
"AHHHH!!! GUYS!!! MY LEG!!!" Devon wailed in pain.
Andrew darted for Devon with a medikit.
"Bro, it'll be alright, Lemme patch you up"
Andrew wrapped up Devon's leg, which was bleeding badly. Onrei killed the Tank with a hunting knife. He was also injured, but not as bad.
"Is....Devon okay?" Onrei asked as he patched up his cut.
"I....don't know..." Andrew said, gasping for air "But....I can't breath...."
Andrew fell over, hopelessly trying to breath.
"Onrei......My chest feels as if its being torn to pieces!!!"
Andrews nails began to grow into long, sharp claws. He pulled his hood over his head and began to scream.
"MAKE IT STOP!!!!! MAKE IT STOP!!!" He yelled, then was silent.
Onrei pulled Devon up, frightened, they both walked over to Andrew.
"D-do you think he's--"
"Dead?'' A demonic voice responded.
Andrew sat up, and snapped his neck. He gave a dirty, bloody smile at Onrei and Devon.
"Let's play a game." Said Andrew with a demonic yet playful growl.
"Um...Onrei?" Devon said.
"Yeah?"
''RUN!!!!!"
Devon and Onrei began to struggle away from Andrew, whom was now one of the Infected.
"Devon, it's a safroom!" Onrei yelled "Let's go"
The boys entered the saferoom and slammed the door.
Part 3 is located in Onrei's Journal...Add him if you would like more.
 Narcissistic Carnival · Mon Jul 25, 2011 @ 01:00pm · 0 Comments |
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