Was there once a time when people could walk around freely? With no threat of being killed or hurt? Where living was once fun? That sounds really nice right now, but instead I’m on the ground with a bullet in my leg. I’m normally more careful, but I was caught off guard.
Of course they were dead now, but the fact that they got at me gnawed at my thoughts.
Can’t think now though. Have to act. Have to stop the bleeding. I used my scarf as a bandage and tied it tight around the wound. Pain shot through my leg, making me cry out.
I grabbed my rifle and used it to pull myself up off the ground.
It’s going to be a long walk home
yay! gives me more insight into her personality :) thanks ^_^ ( I enjoy emotes... :P :) :D XD >:( D: lol )
ReplyDeleteI wanna know about the actual action of the fight! :)