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Silver Shadow

Silver Shadow

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A city stood alone in the middle of nature. Lights were on, shops were open, very few doors were locked. The city itself was massive, skyscrapers are in the center. It seems to have everything. Except one thing: it is devoid of human life. Nothing is actually working, it is set on auto-matic things. A number of places have been shut down due to being inactive, and require a human hand to start them up.

Humans come against their will.

:my character:

Orion had gotten home from school, done what little homework he had, then read a book. After a time, he got bored, leaned back and looked out the window at his room. "The stars... so peaceful around here. Shame my parents are away." Orion's parents traveled, often, leaving Orion home alone frequently. Not that his parents worried, as they knew Orion was intelligent enough to take of himself. It was still lonely. Orion sighed, then shut out the lights, drifting off to sleep.

:Some time later:

Orion awoke to sunlight streaming down on his head. He groaned, putting an arm over his eyes to blot out the harsh glare of the sun, rolling over on the roof he was on.

Wait a minute. Sun, roof?

Orion suddenly sat bolt upright, looking around anxiously. He was on a rooftop, and the sun was shining where he could see it. "Ok, either i'm dreaming, or something very, very weird is going on." Orion groaned as he got up, realizing that he wouldn't be sleeping in today. "Great. One day i'm home alone, the next, i'm stuck in this totally random.... I'm going to say city because i can't see an end from where i am." Indeed, the area around him was filled with buildings, though it seemed... empty.

"May as well get down off this roof, see what i can find." Orion turned to find a ladder on the wall, leading down to the ground. "Good. Means i don't have to jump." Orion had jumped from his own roof multiple times because he accidently knocked down the ladder. It hurt, but he gotten skilled enough at it that he didn't break anything now.

Climbing down the ladder, Orion was looking around, his body tense. Something didn't seem right. As he touched the ground, Orion looked across the windows of the house. All the lights were off. Strange. Orion went over and knocked on the door politely, only for it to open as he did so. "Not locked? Creepy..."

Orion entered the door, opening it a little wider. "Hello? Anybody here?"

OOC: A. This is definitely not my life. Like i said, totally different character, aside from personality. B. You can RP in third or first-person, whichever you prefer. C. Try to start off with your day ending, and then appearing somewhere in the city.
 
"Goodbye, hope to see you again!"

Subeinu turned around and waved at the blonde beautiful girl standing behind the counter in the store closest to his apartment. He had been going to the store everyday since she started there and always bought more than he needed, but that was just out of habit he always told himself wile smiling of the mere thought of her. He then looked up on the sky and noticed it was soon night once again and started to walk home at a increased speed.

As he walked he pulled out his headset and placed it ontop of his head and over his ears as it was that big and switched on his iPod with his faveorite music playing. He then slowly dissapeared into his own thoughts and without himself knowing started to sing and dance in the middle of the street wile now slowly moving towards his appartment.

As he finally got to his appartment he noticed his door was not locked and slowly opened his door noticing the blonde girl sitting in his apartment waving at him.

"Hi! It took a wile before you got here!"

He started to rub his head before he sat down next to her and out of nowhere a plate covered in aluminum foil was sat on the table by her. She smiled as she opened it and pushed it to him.

"I thought you might want a meal."

He smiled and started to eat wile she was smiling brightly aswell. They then started to talk and they continued to talk until the clock was over midnight. He insisted on her to stay as she was about too fall asleep and he did not want her to drive wile so tired. He then helped her over to his bed and placed his blanket over her as she fell asleep. He then fell asleep on the floor sitting with his back against the bed.

- later -

Subeinu woke up and started to rub his eyes. He had a extreme back pain and as he put his hands on the floor he belived he sat on he could feel the cold ground of the outdoors.

"What the?!"

He then swiftly stood up and looked around and noticed he was in a alleyway of some sort. He started to move swiftly as he did not recognise this place, but what was more important where was his appartment where his potential future partner could be.

As he exited the alleyway he noticed that he was in something looking like a city. One thing was odd and it was the lack of sound from absolutely anywhere. He started to walk around and noticed houses and shops, all sorts of facilities, but where were the people?. He felt uneasy about this and continued to look around to see if there were anyone here.
 
Seth stumbled around the penthouse suite lounge, half empty bottle of vodka in hand a fresh joint in his other.

"Man my parties are so awesome" Seth thought as he stumbled past his two best mates snorting two lines of speed each, he took a swig of his vodka made a funny face and puffed on his joint, he stumbled into the master bedroom and fell onto the bed.

"I'm going to have such a hang over tomorrow" he said slurring all the words into one ,he power sculled down his bottle of vodka and smoked the rest of his joint. He rolled onto his back and watched the ceiling spin and fade in and out of focus slowly everything went black.

:SOME TIME LATER:

Seth opened his eyes groggily and looked around.

"Christ my head hurts" he stood up and slowly made his way to the shower, he walked through the lounge and into the bathroom, he got undressed and got into the shower. Once the hot water had refreshed Seth he got out dried himself pulled on his black skinny jeans his 300$ Supra shoes, wrestled with his dress shirt and activated his blue LED blue buckle, the words PWNAGEMASTER5000 scrolled across the belt buckle at regular intervals, he walked back out through the lounge and was about to walk back into the master bedroom when he stopped. He turned around and scanned the lounge, he shrugged and walked into the master bedroom, then popped his head out the door again.

"What the hell, where is every one, I must have got so drunk last night I cant remember anything" He walked over to the table grabbed the T.V. remote and turned the 42inch plasma screen on. Nothing happened.

"Bollocks" he shouted before picking up the phone to ring room service.

beep...beep...beep

"What ever then!" he shouted down the phone line slamming the phone back onto its port, he opened the fridge and grabbed a pie, he threw it into the microwave while the pie cooked he walked out onto the balcony with a glass of ice cold juice. He dropped the glass.

"What the hell happened last night" he looked out over the city, he'd never seen this place before he looked down at the streets nothing was moving there wasn't a vehicle or pedestrian anywhere to be seen, he turned his head and looked at the clock.

12:27pm

"This is really weird" he said he walked back inside and grabbed his pie before walking out of the suite and stepping into the elevator, he hit the G button and the elevator started descending.
 
After watching the Basketball game between the Cleveland Cavaliers and the Orlando Magic, Kevin decided to go to sleep. Heading from the Living Room of his Apartment-like Dorm Room to the bedroom, he climbed onto bed. Removing his glasses, he drifted off into a deep sleep half an hour later.

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Kevin awoke when he felt his leg cramp up, looking at the time, it was 12:30 pm. He sighed.

"Man, 12:30pm on a Saturday Morning, what the heck?"

Kevin rubbed his eyes and found out he was not in his bed, but in the middle of a city he had never seen before. He looked around, "Okay, this is weird...."

Kevin checked to see if he had his wallet, or his iPod or even his cellphone. Feeling his pockets, he only felt the wallet and the iPod.

"Oh......goddammit." Kevin cursed under his breath before walking around to start exploring the city and why the hell he showed up here.

After looking around he found out that there was no one around, no people or animals, nothing. This got Kevin even more wierded out. A city this big bound to have people walking about all the time, if there weren't any people, then what's the point of a city. Kevin finally concluded.

"Okay, I definitely must be dreaming!!!"
 
Daren, known commonly as Squee to all his friends and DJ to his family, got home from school. As usual mom was on the computer, as was his sister on the other one. Kevin, his mothers husband, was outside doing daily chores for the animals. Going with the regular boring old routine, he checked the woodstove to be sure it was still running. There was little wood left in it, so he put some large pieces in to keep the fire going and keep the house warm.

After this it was time to go upstairs for a bit and practice guitar, as it was a great pass time that he did often, making good. At this point in his playing he could play almost all Nirvana, and little Bullet For My Valentine, but some surely. He also had many of his own songs he wrote himself. Since he used to be in a band before moving away, he had plenty of songs to play and some didn't really sound good unless you had the other lines of the band. Soon enough, his sister got off the computer and it was his turn, so he checked his email and myspace, then headed on to his forum sites. Firstly, EmoForum, so he could administrate properly, secondly, ZuneBoards to help with the tech problems some others would have, and lastly was Final Fantasy Forums. When he finished, it was practice time again.

Heading upstairs again, he went to play more. This time he would be standing. He began to jam a simple tune that was complete improvisation, and he liked how it was turning out. So it was time to go even farther and try an improv solo. As he was playing, to get a true feel for his playing, it was time to stare and only focus on the guitar. He began playing profusely and really got into it. When he stopped with a hard C-chord to E-chord transition for a falling effect, he looked up and saw that he was not in the same area.

Ironic to his previous actions, he was then in what appeared to be a theater...The odd thing was there was nobody there. There was no sound and very little light, he could hardly see, but his eyes could make out faint images. Hoping someone was there, with fear in his voice he said "he...hello?" There was almost an echo and no response. What the hell just happened? How did I get here and where am I? I wonder if I can find anybody...Looking for a door, Daren headed out of the theater room and noticed how empty it was. What am I gonna do for food? Daren left the building and looked down the empty streets. May as well walk somewhere. With his guitar being held in his hand he walked down the empty darkened roads wondering where he was and if her really was alone?

If I really am alone...Shit...I hate being alone...
 
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Oh god. Another fight was on the cards. He, Diarmuid, could sense it in his bones. His mother almost had a stance for these raging arguments, full of emotion and anger on both sides. He knew his mother only wanted the best for him, but the nagging about his studies, about how he needed a job, and how he needed to wait a year before going to university was damaging their relationship.

His father, too, standing by the sidelines, the eternal mediator, diplomat, and neutral third party, was doing nothing as usual. At midnight, with his alarm due to go off in just over six hours, he didn't really care in his current, exhausted state.

"Look Diarmuid, do you want to be a waster all your life?" demanded his mum. "Do you want to be another homeless bum on the streets?!"

"Shut up," he murmured under his breath, and then, louder. "I'm going to bed." Turning on both his parents, he walked out of the kitchen and towards his room. Quickly changing into his bedclothes, he was soon to find out sleep came slowly to the stressed. An inconvenient truth.
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Waking up, he looked at the time.

12.30pm.

"Ugh." he moaned. He had slept in? The alarm clock nd his parents' yells hadn't gotten him up. Or had his parents slept in too?

Well, no point in waking them up now. He decided to have breakfast. His stomach growled and he felt like some hot buttered toast. And a massive cup of tea to go with it. The thought amplified his hunger and thirst, so he opened his eyes.

A gasp escaped his throat before he could suppress it. Diarmuid was not in his home.

He was in a kitchen. A huge kitchen of the type in a restaurant.

Leaping to his feet, hunger forgtten, he looked around. The room was white and cold. A shiver ran down his spine. Had Diarmuid been kidnapped? He had read stories about people eing snatched from their homes and couldn't help fear clawing at his stomach.

Forcing himself to calm down, Diarmuid opened a drawer. A single, gleaming knife sat there. Quite thin and short, but nevertheless wickedly sharp, Diarmuid didn't know what its function was, but lifted it out anyway in case he needed to defend himself from his kidnappers -if they existed. If not, he would feel like a fool. The possibility of sleepwalking arose; he had done it before.

But never outside the house. Instinct told him to wield the knife, and doing so, he began to take his first, tentative steps outside the kitchen.


 
"Shit. I don't think that people are here" Orion muttered, walking back to the living room of the house. Finding the place totally abandoned, he had suspected there to be nothing there, like a house for sale. However, there was still furniture, foods, entertainment, all sorts of things you would find in a modern home. "Why me..." Orion wondered aloud, sitting down a couch and burying his face in his hands.

Orion hated being alone. It made him miserable. Finally he sighed, lifting his face up and decided to look around again. This was a place he wasn't sure about, and he preferred to be safe. Walking over to a nearby chair, he reached behind it and grabbed the hunting rifle, the barrel of which had been sticking above the chair, letting Orion find it. He carefully inspected it, then nodded, satisfied that it was working. He looked around, but couldn't see any signs of ammo lying around. He sighed, shouldering the rifle. He would have to find some.

He wandered into the kitchen, checking the food and such and found that it was unspoiled. However, upon trying to turn on the lights, they didn't work. "Huh. Power must be out. Man, and I don't know how a fuse box works or anything..." Orion sighed, then wandered over to a drawer, which he opened and carefully took out a knife, which he held in his left hand. Never knew when a knife might be handy. Opening the next drawer down, he found a package filled with ammo. "Alright, that's better."

Pocketing the package, Orion headed out, only to pause as he heard something. It was like a faint barking noise... that was getting louder. "What the hell..." Orion turned to look to the left, to find a few wolves coming at him. "What the.. how did wolves get in a city like this? Shit, guess i gotta defend myself." Orion muttered carefully crouching down and sticking the knife he picked up in the dirt so he could use the hunting rifle with two hands.

Aiming carefully down the sight, Orion pulled the trigger, firing at a wolf and catching it in the eye. The wolf howled with pain before falling to the ground, bleeding out of the now destroyed eyeball. Orion pulled the trigger again, only to find that it wasn't working. "Of all the times to not know how to use a gun..." Orion muttered, tossing it some ways behind him. Orion didn't know how to use a bolt-action rifle, which was the hunting rifle, and so he was in trouble.

Thankfully, the wolves had slowed down, cautious. Orion pulled up the knife, standing a bit so he could move faster, and prepared to fight the two remaining wolves, hoping that someone would help him.

Odds were, that wasn't going to happen.
 
The elevator doors opened and Seth walked out munching on his pie, he looked around the lobby... empty not a single soul in sight even animals were yet to be seen, Seth walked up behind the service desk and looked at the log book, there was only one entry Seth Stewart, Penthouse suite.

"Hmm, odd" he said as he flicked through the pages. He sat down on the service desk chair and put his feet up on the desk and looked through the draws, he found what he was looking for, a map.

"Now to find out where i am, the hell?" he said looking at the map in surprise the only thing on the map was the city and nothing else so suburbs or docks just the city.

"Somethings wrong here i need something to defend myself with, there we are" Seth threw down the map and ran out the door finishing the last of his pie, he ran out the door looked left then right and took off left down the street.
 
Walking aimlessly as he had been, he heard barking at an intersection in the roads. He ignored it, as he assumed it was just some dog. He had better things to worry about, like how he was alone. It was Daren's fear to be alone, so first priority was to find someone else. But then he heard something that was definitely a sign of human life. A big bang from a gun. It came from the same area. As a reaction, he used the strap of the guitar to prop it on his back so he could run better. He came around the corner and saw someone with a knife about to fend of two wolves, but a rifle caught his eye. He knew how to use a rifle, but he was never savvy on types and specifics.

Picking up the rifle, he checked to see if there were any rounds in it without a word. There was one so he said too quietly for anyone to hear, "Whew, luck.." He pushed the clip to where it needed to be and then advanced to clip forward. He was close enough so that he hardly needed to aim, so he pointed at the closest wolf and shot it, hitting it in the ribs. This knocked the wolf down with a yelp of pain. There were no more clips for the gun he could see, nor were there any more rounds in sight....
 
Kevin walked down the alleyway, when he heard barking. "Dogs.....I hate dogs." He said to himself reminiscing of the time his younger brother had his hand bitten by a dog. Immediately afterwords he heard gunfire. Kevin was startled for a bit but decided to run towards the sounds.

Hearing another gunshot, he came to see 2 of 3 wolves dead, the third was still gunning towards two living, breathing human people.

Thinking fast, Kevin took off the lid of a garbage can and threw it like a frisbee to distract the wolf. With the wolf now focusing on him. He pulled out the first thing he can pick up, a broken glass beer bottle. The wolf ran forward and lunged at Kevin. But he responded by grabbing the dog's muzzle and then ramming the sharp glass right into the wolf's neck killing it.

For the first time Kevin came close to death, unfortunately it probably won't be his last.
 
Orion was about to consider charging towards the two wolves to hopefully surprise them, when he heard a gunshot behind him and a second wolf was down, a bullet to the ribs. So this place was abandoned after all. Orion though as he glanced behind him to see a man holding the hunting rifle he had picked up earlier. Orion guessed he was the one who had killed the wolf and breathed a silent prayer before turning back to watch a garbage can lid fly in front of the wolf.

The thrower of said lid was being charged by the wolf, and Orion was about to go help him when the stranger picked up a broken bottle and stabbed the wolf in the throat after grabbing it's muzzle. "Good. That threat has been averted." Orion muttered, straightening and keeping his knife pointed downwards. He wanted to make these people friends, not enemies.

"Yo! Thanks a lot for the help. Thought i'd be in trouble there!" Orion called out. He fished in his pocket before pulling out the package of bullets and tossing them to the stranger with the hunting rifle. "Catch. You might need them, considering what the hell this city has been like so far." Orion then walked over to the man in the alley, extending the knife he held hilt first by carefully holding onto the flats of the blade.

"You seem better with a knife then I am. By the way" Orion spoke louder now so the one with the rifle could hear him "my name's Orion. What's your guys?"
 
Seth ran down the street and hung another left he stopped and clutched his head.

"Gah, damn hangover" he sat down in the shade of a tall building and took a breather. Once he got his breath back he looked around and saw the shop he was looking for.

GUN CITY

Seth opened the door and a bell chimed, Seth froze and held his breath and waited for someone to come and tell him to get out. No one came so Seth walked in and looked around there were guns everywhere, Seth knew what he was looking for but it didn't seem to be in the store, he decided to have look around out back in the warehouse, after what seemed hours of shifting through various weapons Seth found what he was looking for a P90.

"Gotcha" Seth said triumphantly he grabbed as much ammo for the gun as he could and then walked back out into the city's sunlight he took a mental note of the surrounding buildings so if he ever needed to find his way back here it would be easier. He pulled out his Ipod and put his skull candy headphones on his head, he picked some music and started walking looking around at all the buildings for any sign of other life.
 
Subeinu could hear some barking and gunshots from a distance. Taking this as a sign of danger he decided to run away from the noise even thou it would be wiser to follow it. He ran as much as he could until he saw a store and blindly ran into it, not caring why the door was unlocked.

He automatically looked behind himself and tripped hitting the back of his head and as he did he noticed he had entered a shop for rythmic gymnastic tools. He almost jumped up and started too look around in the shop until his eyes widened and his hands clapped together.

"Haha! I haven't used one of theese in ages!"

He grabbed the gymnasts baton and start to twirl it really fast as if he was quite adept with the baton. He then thought back when he beat up a bunch of bullies with a baton just like this.

"I guess I'll take this with me."

He then exited the shop and looked around. He facepalmed as he felt stupid for running away from the sounds that he heard before and started to run towards where he thought he heard them.
 
Diarmuid stepped out onto the street, and his eyes narrowed as he combed the streets and byways for any sign of life, but found none. His newfound weapon clutched tight in his hand, he ventured forward, cautious.

A terrible howl interrupted his thoughts, and he swung round to see a pair of wolves approaching him. Their mouths dripped thick, gooey saliva, and a hot mist left their mouths as they breathed, encircling me, never taking their intense scarlet eyes off the prize.

After a few seconds of heart pounding tension, the first wolf leaped at him, its muscular form gliding through the air like a fish through water.

Holding up his knife, Diarmuid gasped as the beast landed on and went through the blade with a repulsive metallic sound. Crimson blood splattered his form as the wolf's heavy weight landed on top of him, winding him. Pain filled his body as the breath left him.

But still there was one wolf left.

 
Daren watched as the other one that had come along took care of the other wolf. Man am I lucky today...yet unlucky at the same time...funny how that works out. Daren then looked at the two, sizing them up just in case. there was something odd about the one that he initially came to help as his body had a colored aura. He wouldn't say anything about it though. "Catch" Daren suddenly heard to see a box of shells come at him. Catching it he examined it and looked closely at the clips.

"You seem better with a knife then I am. By the way" Orion spoke louder now so the one with the rifle could hear him "my name's Orion. What's your guys?"

Daren was nervous, and as usual when her was nervous he almost stuttered, but he managed not to. "My name is Daren. My friends call me Squee and my family calls me DJ." Damn, I thought I was gonna be alone...that's good.
 
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Kevin looked at the two with initially with suspicion but decided they won't hold any grudges. After seeing the one with the knife toss a box of shells to the guy with the gun, he figured that they should be able to handle themselves.

"You seem better with a knife then I am. By the way my name's Orion. What's your guys?"

"My name is Daren. My friends call me Squee and my family calls me DJ."

"My name is Kevin." Unlike the kid with the gun who already turning into a nervous wreck, Kevin remained quiet, rather letting his actions speak for him.
 
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OOC: Are wolves attacking everyone?

Tap....tap....tap.....

Ugh.....what is this....? Whats hitting my head...?

Wearily, a hand reached clumsily and blind and after a few feeble attempts at touching whatever that was hitting him, Damon felt a wet patch of hair and water drops landing on his skin.

What the hell...?

Cringing his eyes as he sat up, Damn onbserved this was definitely not the dojo. It was more of an abandoned office level, completely devoid of any furniture with a leaky pipe dripping water onto him. Still rather groggy, Damon smacked his head a slight bit, as if the futile motion would clear his head. After an eternity, his legs managed to support his weight and was in more of a condition to take in and observe where he was. Indeed, his first guess was right. It was an abandoned office, nothing more.

Shit....i dont recognise where this is....?

From memory, Damon had remembered he had snuck into his dojo after class to practice with his katana. Strictly forbidden, but he wasn't one to follow rules. He also vaguely remember lying on the floor, exhausted before closing his eyes. Nothing comes to mind afterwards. The only thing that was remotely similar between the scene right now and before was him in his hakama and his long katana on the floor, sheathe and all.

Well, can't leave this around. Costed me a pretty penny.

With one smooth motion, the katana was slipped into his belt in a true samurai style before heading out. The streets were unexpectedly empty. Even at the dead of night, there should have been a few people bumbling about, but here, it was as quiet as a graveyard. Howling echoed through the silent air. It wasn;t that of a dog, but something more wild.

That....doesn't sound too good....




 
OOC: you can have whatever you want doing what you want. If you want to put more wolves in the city feel free.

IC: Orion heard the names and memorized them. Daren and Kevin. Daren seemed pretty nervous, while Kevin remained calm, like Orion. Orion looked around. There was still sounds of wolves barking, though they were still pretty faint. But a few were getting louder....

"Shit. I don't know about you two, but I think we need to find a good place to stay in for a time till these wolves disappear." Orion's gaze wandered across the street to suddenly find a police station. "Two points! Though why there would be a police station out in the middle of residential..." Orion shrugged, before heading towards it, calling back "Daren, Kevin, let's go in here!"

As Orion entered, he found a map pointing out where the armory was, as well as where the garage was. Deciding that it would be better to have a vehicle, he went over to where the garage was located and pulled on the handle. It was locked. Orion looked around the room, but didn't see anything like a key. "Well, that sucks..." Orion muttered, before heading towards the armory, his mission of acquiring a vehicle abandoned.

As he opened the armory door, strangely unlocked unlike the garage, he gaped as he founded numerous stun guns, tasers, hand-guns, and billy clubs. "I think we can handle a couple wolves with what is in here." Orion said, walking in and picking up a hand gun, loading it so it wasn't barrel heavy.
 
Subeinu kept running towards where he heard the sounds from before. He was not sure of where he could be now as he had ran quite a distance away from his original position. He was not even sure if he was even close to the sounds he heard or if it just echoed from somewhere far away. It was then he realised that he have not met one person since he started to look for the place.

"This place.. what the hell is it?"

He then noticed a house that seemed to have been entered. He approached it stupidly as he was starting to get desperate for human contact. This was slowly starting to get more and more as a horror movie that haven't been made yet and he entered the house clutching his baton.

"Anyone here?"
 
Seth was walking through the streets listening to his music and looking around continuously trying to find some kind of life. Suddenly something caught his eye, at the top of a building he saw a white sheet billowing out of an open window.

"That's odd, i cant feel the wind" he said putting his arm out, he took his headphones off.

"I cant hear it either" Seth said he looked around and pulled his gun up to eye level and looked through the scope at the window, he couldn't see anything inside so he decided to go have a look.

Seth was climbing up the stair well, gun raised finger ready to fire. He finally got to the top floor after what seemed like forever in the dark silent stairwell. He got to the top door and pulled at it, a huge blast of wind blasted through the doorway forcing Seth back and almost knocking him of the landing.

"Christ" Seth gasped his heart in his throat,he gripped his gun tightly again and walked slowly through the door, unlike the ground level the top level of the building felt as if it was in the middle of a hurricane and Seth had to lean almost horizontally into the wind to move anywhere. He finally got to the window with the sheet covering it he pulled it down and instantly the wind stopped. Seth looked down at the sheet.

"Jesus Christ" the sheet had turned to a human corpse Seth dropped it and picked up his gun ready to fill it with lead if it moved. The corpses head turned so the rotting face was looking directly at Seth who fired at it, the body convulsed as the bullets ripped it apart gunshot's echoed unusually loud around the building. Seth took a few steps back and waited for movement, after a few minutes of waiting Seth decided the the sheet thing was dead, he let go of the gun, it swinging down behind him on its strap.

Seth turned to leave and took a step, there was a noise and Seth turned his head back toward the window, the body had gone. Seth turned to run out of the room and came face to face with the creepy monster thing it spear tackled him to the ground before ripping his stomach open, Seth screamed and shot the thing as it ate his insides, it stuck its arms up into his body and the pushed its head into him, the thing kept pushing itself into him until only its legs were visible and even then after a short time they too disappeared inside Seth.

Everything went black.
 
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