Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Adventure

"I know you're back there,son..just give up already..."

*Cigar lights up and camera zooms in..to me..*

God..He's been saying that like five times already..What is he waiting for?..He got like 30 mens behind him equipped with whatever sh*t there are..and here i am..hiding behind a pole,exhausted,sitting on the ground with my leg wounded..and my gun..my revolver..left with one bullet only..I'm like 10 feet away from them and yet they keep standing there like some dumbf**ks..

"You brought this yourself..should have walk away but you don't.."

*He signals his mens and they start marching...*

"See you kid.."

Well that's bad..so,on this final minutes of my life,let me recaps a little..

*looks at camera..*

What? 

Sound cliche? 

F**k you..it's my story..now flashback time...

[Bullet 1]

"Come on man..you don't have to do this..it's just..it's just a scratch.." 

He pleads..I look at him and can't help but feel sorry for this guy..i mean,seriously,look at him..worn shirts,worn pants..he look so frail that i can see the shape of his bones under that thin skin..

"I got a wife..a boy..they need me man.."

*shows a photo of woman with a kid*

Well,that's a lie..i know that photo..can't remember where i saw it but i sure damn knew that this guy ain't the husband..

and because that family is already done with by me..

*I snatch the photo from him and put in my pocket..*

"Hey man..that's.."

"No..it's not yours.."

and there's a hole in between his eyes..shouldn't have show the photo..I might spare him..maybe left him to dead..but he lied..and i hate liars..

"this is on you..ummm..Jimmy.."

*search his pockets for anything valuable..found a pack of cigarettes..*

"Nice..should last till Friday at least.."

What am i doing? there's no one around and i'm talking to myself..i think i'm a little bit "off" lately..with all the killing and slashing...Hey,come near me..

*camera zooms in to my face*

In case you're wondering what's this all about..it's a f***ing zombie apocalypse..yup,that's right..another cliche s**t right there..except for one thing..i don't know how it starts and for sure i don't care...and if you think for one second that i'm going to find whoever f**k is behind all this,think again..

I mean..i'm enjoying this you know...Dead rises up..and those who survives tries to hard to live as long as they can..sometimes,i think,what's the point of doing that? we're all gonna be dead one day...it's only the matter of how we die..by becoming of them or just die..as for me,well i'm just trying to enjoy this while i still can..gamers will understand..we've been waiting for this our whole life...now hashtag that..

Good news..media social still alive..well,pretty much..

*take out my phone and open Instagram*

"There's some new feeds there..looks like Tatoo just shot two kids...hah,lucky..scrolling down...and Tina with her boyfriend,well,soon-to-be "dead boyfriend" are having run riding around with Benz they just found..and look,there's an invitiation to their wedding..that's so sweet.."

*start walking out of the store and looks up high in the sky..*

It's gonna rain soon..damn..

*lights up my cigarette*

better head back..frying this place might have to wait..


[End of Bullet 1]

{sorry for my grammar..i just use simple english since i'm not that good at it..share your thoughts on comment section,leave a rating and thanks for reading..😅😅}