Journal of a Survivor
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
5,943
Reviews:
58
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
October 31st and April 11th
Sekre: Thanks for being so understanding! I’m happy to tell you that I should be able to focus on K&S again. In fact, I’m sitting outside on a blanket right now. I hope you like this!
Irrlich: I will try my best to come back to it as soon as I can. I really think I just needed to take a break.
Okay...this might be really confusing to people...and I hope I made it as clear as possible...
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October 31st
Siska screamed, holding her gun against the temple of one of the higher ranking soldiers. She knew he was one of the many where were trying to get her to stop telling people that everything was the military’s fault. That they had purposely unleashed the virus into the air and had already built the safe city before anything had actually happened.
“You planned this!” she screamed, digging the barrel of her gun into the soldier’s temple.
“You did all of this on purpose!” There was a large group of soldiers surrounding the brunette, trying to talk her into letting their commanding officer go.
“You did this because you were only thinking of yourselves! You built this city!” Siska waved her free hand around, gesturing wildly.
“You made sure the survivors had a place to go! And if we didn’t come, you would round us up!” Some of the soldiers inched closer, but Siska was watching them. She gripped her gun tighter and fisted her free hand in the soldiers hair, jerking his head back.
“We are survivors! You knew that if we survived it would mean we were strong! You used the virus to create a new army! One’s who could survive everything! Even the end of the world!” The brunette was nearly histerical and she kept pushing her gun into the man’s face.
“You ruined lives! You took our loved ones away!” A red laser sigh focussed in her turned back, the young woman unaware of the sniper that had taken aim.
“You tooka way everything we ever cared about!” The shot was silent, racing towards its target with deadly intent. Siska was still screaming her rage to the soldiers surrounding her when the bullet pierced through her spine and burst through her chest.
.
.
.
Raen opened his eyes, rain pouring down on him. Siska and Xander were hovered over his body. The hospital was only five feet away and it all came to Raen in a blur. It had been a dream.
April 11th
I don’t know if I really understand what happened. Why, if I was in that coma, did I see everything else that was going on? Why didn’t it occure to me that I was seeing myself, laying there on that hospital bed? Siska and Xander told me that I had only been on the ground for maybe a half an hour, so why did so much time pass in my mind? How did I survive without any broken bones? There are so many questions I have, and no one who can REALLY answer them for me. I can speculate, of course. Answer myself, even if those answers probably aren’t true.
1. The ground was soft because of the rain.
2. I fell into bushes and they broke my fall.
3. I was unconscious for MAYBE a half an hour, but my brain had been working in overdrive, just like when you’ve been dreaming for what seems like forever, but it’s only been like…an hour.
4. Me waking up is the dream and I’m still in a coma
That last one makes the least sense to me, but I had to throw it out there.
It’s been raining for over twenty four hours now. Everything is soaked, both outside and inside the hospital. Xander and Siska moved me to this house that we’re in now. They packed me right up to the attic before leaving to gather as many supplies as they could from the hospital. It wasn’t that everything in the hospital was wet, that wasn’t why we moved. The zombies knew where we were, and we weren’t going to chance another attack.
If the rain keeps up…maybe we’ll have a flood…
They won’t be able to survive a flood…
They’ll all be swept away…
We’ll be safe at last…
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Please don't flame me...
Irrlich: I will try my best to come back to it as soon as I can. I really think I just needed to take a break.
Okay...this might be really confusing to people...and I hope I made it as clear as possible...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
October 31st
Siska screamed, holding her gun against the temple of one of the higher ranking soldiers. She knew he was one of the many where were trying to get her to stop telling people that everything was the military’s fault. That they had purposely unleashed the virus into the air and had already built the safe city before anything had actually happened.
“You planned this!” she screamed, digging the barrel of her gun into the soldier’s temple.
“You did all of this on purpose!” There was a large group of soldiers surrounding the brunette, trying to talk her into letting their commanding officer go.
“You did this because you were only thinking of yourselves! You built this city!” Siska waved her free hand around, gesturing wildly.
“You made sure the survivors had a place to go! And if we didn’t come, you would round us up!” Some of the soldiers inched closer, but Siska was watching them. She gripped her gun tighter and fisted her free hand in the soldiers hair, jerking his head back.
“We are survivors! You knew that if we survived it would mean we were strong! You used the virus to create a new army! One’s who could survive everything! Even the end of the world!” The brunette was nearly histerical and she kept pushing her gun into the man’s face.
“You ruined lives! You took our loved ones away!” A red laser sigh focussed in her turned back, the young woman unaware of the sniper that had taken aim.
“You tooka way everything we ever cared about!” The shot was silent, racing towards its target with deadly intent. Siska was still screaming her rage to the soldiers surrounding her when the bullet pierced through her spine and burst through her chest.
.
.
.
Raen opened his eyes, rain pouring down on him. Siska and Xander were hovered over his body. The hospital was only five feet away and it all came to Raen in a blur. It had been a dream.
April 11th
I don’t know if I really understand what happened. Why, if I was in that coma, did I see everything else that was going on? Why didn’t it occure to me that I was seeing myself, laying there on that hospital bed? Siska and Xander told me that I had only been on the ground for maybe a half an hour, so why did so much time pass in my mind? How did I survive without any broken bones? There are so many questions I have, and no one who can REALLY answer them for me. I can speculate, of course. Answer myself, even if those answers probably aren’t true.
1. The ground was soft because of the rain.
2. I fell into bushes and they broke my fall.
3. I was unconscious for MAYBE a half an hour, but my brain had been working in overdrive, just like when you’ve been dreaming for what seems like forever, but it’s only been like…an hour.
4. Me waking up is the dream and I’m still in a coma
That last one makes the least sense to me, but I had to throw it out there.
It’s been raining for over twenty four hours now. Everything is soaked, both outside and inside the hospital. Xander and Siska moved me to this house that we’re in now. They packed me right up to the attic before leaving to gather as many supplies as they could from the hospital. It wasn’t that everything in the hospital was wet, that wasn’t why we moved. The zombies knew where we were, and we weren’t going to chance another attack.
If the rain keeps up…maybe we’ll have a flood…
They won’t be able to survive a flood…
They’ll all be swept away…
We’ll be safe at last…
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Please don't flame me...