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Futuristic Mental Apocalypse


Oak landed on the pavement He looked around confused and dazed. Suddenly he turned to the horrid screeches of the psychos coming closer.


He slowly and steadily stood up and saw the pyschos surrounding something.. Suddenly a scream? One of the others were there, in a short bilnd moment. Oak had killed the psychos his makeshift pipe-knife suddenly dropped to the ground as he saw the mutiliated body of Lee.. Oak fell to his knees and slowly touched what remained of Lee's face.. His voice cracked and was silent.. A silent mumble,



Oak's eyes were filled with tears.. He didn't know what to do. He looked back to see where the others where,



but he was surrounded by more psychos..
Everything was as in a slow motion.


Oak grabbed his makeshift weapon.. The psychos took a step. He pointed the sharp but bloody knife to his own throat. The psychos came closer.. Hands reached out for Oak. And with one swift movment. Oak's body fell on top of Lee's.. A gurgling sound.. His eyes fixated on the psycho's legs and those that were crawling. His breath was gone.. His eyes closed. Well Oak thought in his last moment. People did die to try this.


 
AHHHHHH PEOPLE ARE DYING


Amy stared in horror as she watched in rapid succession, Lee and then Oak die.


She shakily took a step forward, and then tried to bolt to them, regardless of her own safety.


(Cue for someone to hold her back! :-)
 

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