I stopped the car on one side for a while, after Simon felt something strange in his body, and every time that happens we temporarily stop on the side of the road, and then we tie his feet and hands, so he can't hurt anyone. Sporadically, we put him inside the trunk until he loses consciousness and returns to normal. That was not easy, especially for him because every time he woke up he realized that he had scratches or wounds on different parts of his body and that was caused by his symptoms. His mind goes blank whenever his zombie-mind exists, and he doesn't know what he's doing, so we have to tie him up and keep him away from us so that no one gets hurt, and we have no regrets in the end. We also prepared weapons that we can use in case he acts daringly and attacks us. However, we didn't abandon him or leave him there alone, and we still treated him like a normal person even though every so often we were afraid of him and had doubts. Until one day, he accidentally choked Rita by the
“What's the matter?” When I opened the door, Rita and Juliet immediately turned to me, but I didn't notice anything unusual about them, and they both seemed to be fine. Until my attention turned to where Simon was, where he was biting and eating his own right arm. He stopped and turned to me with a shocked expression on his face. I noticed that one of his eyes has turned white while his other eye is still normal, so he knows what he is doing, and he is still in his right mind, but it looks like he is just trying to stop himself. “You two better get out of the car first.” After I said that, Rita just nodded her head as she got out of the car while holding Juliet in her hand. I went inside and then closed the doors and windows there so that no one else could see the two of us. “Can you still hear me? Do you still recognize who I am?” I asked him while he was staring at me. He slowly opened his mouth to utter the words he wanted to say to me, but my eyes widened when I noticed that no v
Laughed at, ridiculed and scorned. I see different facial expressions around me. They considered me little more than a monster and stripped me of my upper clothes while my hands were hanging and tied. While my mouth was covered with a black cloth and my feet were also tied. I was standing in front of the crowd where they were watching me, and they were staring at me in fear. After a while, I heard familiar voices where they brought Rita in front of me and then pushed her closer to me. Her hands were tied and there were tears in her eyes, while her clothes were torn. With the force of her pushing her, she sat down on the ground and cried while repeatedly saying the words of begging. I suddenly felt a pain from my chest, and it was as if a long and sharp arrow was being repeatedly buried in my heart. I frowned and felt mixed emotions as I watched her how she look now in front of me. Furthermore, I don't want to think about the things that might have happened to her while I wasn't by her
I looked at the man lying on the ground, and then I approached him. I sat down to check his pulse on his neck, but there was no sign of him breathing. Furthermore, I looked in the direction of Rita where she was staring at me and I shook my head to let her know that he was no longer alive. Our attention turned again to Simon's location, where he approached the people there one by one and then mercilessly killed them with his angry fists. It seems we can't stop him, but we thought of another way to stop him before everyone gets killed. Not far away, I saw a wide piece of wood that I could hit him with. I looked at Rita and she nodded her head. Then I hurriedly ran to Simon and hit him on the back of the head, causing him to flinch for a moment and let go of the man he was strangling. I thought he would lose consciousness or wake up to his senses as it often happens to him, but nothing changed in him and the anger he felt intensified even more. He slowly turned to me at the same time he
I was currently driving the car while Simon was sitting next to me as he silently looked out the adjacent window. We barely spoke to each other for three hours and just staring at the road. I wasn't even asked what happened or where Rita and Juliet were. He was just speechless and looking outside while I was constantly looking at everything we passed, and I was hoping that I would see them there, but the whole road was very clean and there were no zombies scattered around or even people walking. Until I braked hard when I noticed a man lying on the side of the road. I immediately got out of the car, and then I approached him and sat next to him to check his pulse on his neck and to make sure if he was still breathing. But my eyes widened in shock when I saw his face and realized it was Luigi. His lips are pale, and his entire face is sweaty. I realized he was still breathing, and his heart was still beating. He seemed to have passed out from exhaustion, so I tried to pick him up, but S
“Deer can be a symbol of fertility or of new beginnings. In some cultures, deer are also seen as a symbol of rebirth and resurrection. The deer is a powerful spirit guide and can be a sign that you're on the right path in life.” *** I took off my seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but Simon immediately stopped me by my arm and I turned to him. “Why? Do you feel something strange?” I asked him at the same time he nodded his head. So, I didn't proceed with what I was planning and put on my seat belt. It was quiet all around us as we watched the surroundings and unexpectedly, we were suddenly disturbed by the force of being pushed from behind. Due to its force, I almost bump the steering wheel, but it's a good thing I was wearing my seat belt, otherwise my forehead might have been broken. We turned around behind us, but we didn't see anything strange there or a car that hit us. So, we exchanged glances at each other with a trace of wonder on our faces as to how that happene
We slowly approached where Simon was, and then we peered into the well until our eyes widened in shock when we discovered what happened there. There are bodies of zombies that are lifeless and other parts of their bodies are cut off, and it seems that this was done to them on purpose. “Who could have done this, and how did he think of such a horrible thing to them? I know they are zombies, but they don't deserve to die in such a cruel way, do they?” Luigi said as he looked at us, and we noticed that Simon was silent as he turned his back to us. “Are you okay, Simon? Is there a problem?” I asked him while placing one of my hands on his shoulder while he watched his two hands that were stained with blood. Luigi and I exchanged glances with a look of wonder on our faces. I don't understand why he is so quiet and seems like he is thinking deeply. “Isn't he afraid?” Luigi whispered to me, so I turned to him. “What do you mean? Why would he be afraid, and for such a reason?” I asked him
I suddenly opened my eyes and woke up immediately. Luigi turned to me with a look of astonishment on his face. “Why? What's wrong? Didn't you have a bad dream?” His curiosity made me look up at him, and I just nodded my head. I drank some water, and then I let out a deep breath. Simon stopped the car for a moment, and then he turned to me. “Are you alright?” He said with a trace of concern on his face. I nodded my head and wiped my sweaty face with a tissue. I must admit that I was nervous and scared of what I dreamed. Furthermore, I thought it was all true, that's why my heart was beating so fast with so much nervousness. Out of everything I could dream of, why did Hunter appear in my dream? Why is he the first thing that came to my mind after I saw the message written on the side of the well? Wasn't he really the one who left the message there, so I could read it? It's not unclear, and it's not impossible that he may have written my name there. But why and what is his purpose for