Shoutout

Just a shoutout to my new favorite person, L-P Snow. You are an amazing person no matter what anyone else thinks. If you need to talk you know where to go. I hope you slowed down and stepped back. Good luck with your life.

Screwdriver

"--the broken ones--the back--." I didn't understand it for the most part, but I didn't need to. I ran to our hut and looked around for our daughter. I almost passed out when I heard her and my husband screaming. The closest thing I could grab that was somewhat a weapon was a screwdriver. I ran out and saw Caleb killing the broken ones with his shovel while eyeing me with an apologetic look. I didn't even want to know what it meant, even though I had a really good idea. I stabbed into the eye sockets and twisted make sure to destroy the brain. When I finally got to Caleb I made sure to stay by his side. Until I saw my family, I was strong, but I was just to much. I was mad at then, mad at them for leaving me behind. That didn't mean I wasn't devastated. I told them that Caleb and I would promise to stay safe. "We have to go now Paige." He had startled me. "First let me have your gun or your knife." He nodded in understanding and left. "Goodbye Paige. At least you will all be happy."

Mirror

Our sister was hogging the bathroom again. "You better get out here before I take your mirror with me." Josh looked at me like I was crazy, no one was aloud to touch her mirror. When we didn't hear a response I started to get worried. I put my ear up next to the door and heard a soft moaning sound then a scream. After hearing the scream I burst into the bathroom, she was on the floor getting her guts eaten by a maniac. Josh ran out to get a knife from the kitchen and call the cops, but I grabbed her mirror and broke it into millions of pieces. Grabbing a slice of glass I leveled it with the things head, which was the only thing I could aim for, and smashed it down. The piece stuck, but the thing was still eating her. I picked up a bigger piece and lifted up it's head to face me then I stabbed it through it's eye. Chelsea was still screaming in pain, but all I could hear was the sound of my heart pounding in my ears.

Shovel

I started to feel a little light headed. A broke one came into the bus we were scavenging and bit my finger off. When we got back to the camp I asked Beck, the camp nurse, to find something to replace it. He was quite scared looking at the metal where my bone should be, I had to explain to him that it was an experiment gone wrong in my training camp. After I was done explaing it he found something right away, a small shovel handle. I decided to give someone in the garden my job for a while so that I could rest, but that didn't last very long. "Hurry up Caleb the broken ones have breached the back gates." I ran to get a gun, but then remembered I was the gardener now. Slowly deciding to get back to planting I heard everyone scream. Beck and his son were dead. I looked for a gun in panic, but then saw my shovel on the ground. I ran into the crowd of broken ones, and hit most of them in the head. One after one they fell for the second time.

Kitchen Knife

"Just take something and stab that thing." She could just barely hear Tristan screaming at the top of his lungs. Tallia came back to reality and realized that he was talking about the head biting his left leg. She ran to the kitchen and saw a butcher knife sitting on the counter next to the beef from before that thing broke into their apartment. "I found a butcher knife, do you think that will be good enough?" Tristan yelled in pain which told Tallia that it would have to do. When she got back to the living room Tristan was on the couch holding the head in one hand and his injured leg in the other. When she lifted up the knife she started thinking about all the video games she and Tristan loved to play, after bringing down the knife she screamed and fell to the floor. There was only one thing on her mind, the fact that no video game had prepared her for the real thing.