Dan. That would be me, that's all I want to right now. Besides, there's nobody out here to tell my life story to anyways.
But, maybe telling my backstory that listening to everythig that happend around me, or at the most somewhat far away from me.
All I can hear are the leaves rustling and groans. There's probably more that I can't here, maybe a slushing noise of organs being crushed between their teeth.
Their teeth. I've been calling those things their and them, but somebody probably gave them a better name for them than I did.
They terrify me, it's as if some disease went out and started turning people into starving cannibals. All they seem to do is,,,eat!
My thoughts were soon interrupted by a group of three who seemed to be fighting. It had gotten a bit phsyical when I noticed the blonde girl shove one of the males there.
He had fallen onto the ground and the much taller one of the three seemed to yell at the blonde girl and she ran off.
The taller male quickly followed her, and in my mind, that was my que to go over to the one of the ground.
When I approached the male I noticed how he had blood running down the side of his face. Wincing, I picked up the poor boy and ran.
Once I found what seemed to be an abandoned house, I set him down on a couch and ripped off both of the boy's fingerless gloves and tied them together.
Once I did that, I wrapped them around his head, doing the best I could with covering up the wound.
I froze when I felt a blade up to my neck, and my hands immediately went to the air, showing my release.
"What did you do to Harrison?" A deep-ish voice spoke, I could feel their gaze going to the boy in front of me.
Great, they probably think I hurt them, when I'm the one who actually bandaged him up.
"I helped him," I replied, cursing silently to himself, he could feel the cold blade get closer to cutting through his skin.
"He's breathing, Neil," A blonde female spoke to the person with a blade to my neck.
"He better fucking be," The person, who I'm assuming Neil is spoke.
"Psh, did you never realized that when you pushed him he landed on concrete," I scoffed, feeling the blade get closer to my neck.
"How do you know that happend?" The female questioned, whipping her head to look over at me.
"I wasn't that far away from you guys, it's also why his gloves are being used as bandages," I spoke.
I could feel the blade being removed from my neck, the tall male bending down to the smaller and gently giving him a chaste kiss to the neck.
Do I,,,?
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