"Devon...Devon wake up...Devon!"
Devon's eyes snapped open. he sat up, blood oozing from his forehead and his arm torn apart.
"Andrew...What happened!?" He yelled as a wave of pain shot through his body.
"You were out cold, get up man! Onrei called the horde!!!"
Devon followed Andrew through the sewer. Devon was in serious condition. Onrei was waiting for them by the ladder. "You dropped this Monsieur Devon." Onrei handed Devon an M-9.
"C'mon...boys...we gotta get to that saferoom..." Devon said with a grin.
The three climbed up to the surface.
"Alright let's-"
Andrew pulled Devon back.
"Ah! what the ******** dude?"
"Witch!"
"Wha-?"
The witch sprinted for Devon.
"********!"
Devon tried to run away but was taken down, Luckily, Onrei crowned her. Devon got up and bushed off his white tank top and put his green over shirt on.
"Alright, let's go!."
The three boys rushed into the hospital's saferoom.
Andrew wrote on the wall:
Devon put his hand on Andrew's shoulder
"We'll be okay Andrew, I promise...We WILL get home... All of us."
"Zat's right, ve vill not become ze infected!"
Devon sat down but something stabbed him.
"AGH!" Devon got up.
And what he found did not make him happy.
A shot needle had been injected into his lower back.
"W-what is it?" Devon stammered as he fell backwards in fright
Onrei examined the needle.
"It looks like a shot neeldiel."
Andrew also examined the needle.
"Look at the tag, Onrei"
1485-SMKR-PSN-TST
"What do you zink it means, Monsieur?"
"I don't know... but I know one thing, PSN is the initials fore POISON"
"OH GREAT!" Devon panicked "I SAT ON A VENOMOUS NEEDLE"
Devon started to cry.
"I CAN'T DIE!"
Andrew smacked him.
"YOU'RE NOT GOING TO DIE"
Devon got up.
"Let's call it a night, we will move more tomorrow..."
And so the three took shelter in the saferoom.
Sweet dreams...
 Scream For My lce Cream · Wed Jul 13, 2011 @ 11:09am · 0 Comments |
