“Do you think I'll die here alone? Well, you're wrong because I'll take you to hell with me.” He said that, I widened my eyes and endeavored to push him away from me, but he only tightened his embrace on me until he was able to get up and pull me back. We swapped places, where I was on the brink of death. He strangled me tightly around my neck. His eyes were almost wide and laughing as he saw me struggling. With the tightness of his stranglehold on me, I could barely breathe, and my whole body was slowly getting weak. Using one of his hands, he tried to grab one of my eyes, liked I was doing to him earlier. I tried to stop him as I held his wrist tightly, attempting to push him away, but he kept going down towards my eyes. Until he was able to touch my eyeball, so I screamed out loud from the pain. My blood immediately dripped from there, while he was still smiling widely at me. Because I was having difficulty in my position, I thought of biting his finger, and then I cut it, causing h
It rained heavily and Sixto remained lying on the floor while he bathed in his own blood and was no longer alive. It was quiet all around and the cool breeze was blowing through the trees and plants. When Hunter made sure that he was no longer breathing and that he had no hope of living again, he smiled with a trace of satisfaction on his face. He turned his back, and then he walked away until the whole road was clean, where no zombies could be seen around. After a while, the heavy rain stopped and the entire sky calmed down where the sun gradually rose. Unexpectedly, Sixto suddenly gasped and then opened his eyes. It seemed like a big miracle when he came back to life and got up from his death. He got up, almost exhausted, with a look of surprise on his face. He looked around and then looked down at his hands where he witnessed every wound healing on his entire body. His strength has almost recovered, and he can almost move his hands, feet, and neck normally. He wonders how this happe
Although many questions were troubling their minds, they thought of leaving that building first and going back to the location of the police, but they were both stunned by what they found where they had all become zombies. “Hunter did all this. Maybe he took strength from them.” Simon whispered as we watched the zombies walking around them. He turned to look at him and observed him from head to toe, where he noticed that he had injuries in different parts of his body. Because of that, he let out a deep breath and then turned his head to that make Simon turned to him. “Why? What's wrong? Does something hurt you?” he said, at the same time he shook his head and looked up at him. “I'm sorry that you were also put in danger. It's all my fault. Hunter only has a grudge against me, but you were also hurt because of me, and what's worse than that is that I can't bring back what was lost in you.” He said to him, at the same time he avoided looking at Sixto and just turned in another directi
“Stop the car!” I said to Simon, and he immediately stopped the bus. I swapped seats with him and immediately sat in the driver's seat and put on my seat belt. Furthermore, I quickly drove it towards the zombie, who was now heading towards where the boy was. I ran over the zombie there because of it, the zombie get away from him, then I hurriedly got off the bus and went to the boy. “Are you okay? Aren't you hurt?” I asked him while he was shaking with fear. He just nodded his head, and then I picked him up. I was about to take him inside the bus, but I immediately stopped when I noticed that his attention was focused on another direction, and he seemed to be pointing at me. I followed what he was referring to, where my eyes widened in shock when I saw so many zombies around us. Furthermore, I looked all around me where I saw a school bus not far from our bus and inside there were survivors on board. So, I immediately looked at Simon's direction and nodded my head to ask him to transf
“You…” I didn't finish what I was going to say when we heard a loud crash from the right direction, where a man was standing in the doorway with half of his body bleeding. “No way.” After she said that, I turned to look at her again and frowned at the expression on her face. “What's the matter? Do you know that man?” I was curious as she looked at me and held my hand. “You better get out of here and save yourself.” She said with a trace of worry on her face, but I didn't listen to her, but I still stayed next to her. “What do you mean? And then who is that man?” I asked her again as she pushed me away. “Just go away. Please, just go away. Let me pay for all the wrongs I've done to you so that I can be at peace.” She said that surprised me even more. I don't understand why she said those words to me and why she forced me to leave, but I still didn't leave her side, instead I turned my attention to the man she was referring to. “I'm not leaving here by your side. I'm not leaving yo
The man immediately stood up and then pulled Anna away from me while choking her tightly. I looked around, where my attention was drawn to the carpenter ax that I dropped earlier. I picked up one, and then I ran towards where they both were. Furthermore, I hit his head with the carpenter ax, causing him to let go of Anna and make him fall to the ground. But this did not cause me to knock him down immediately because he got up quickly, and then he bit me on my left arm causing me to scream loudly at the same time I pushed him hard causing him to fall somewhere. Anna got up quickly as she looked at me worriedly. Her eyes widened when she saw the deep wound I got on my left arm, but she was even more shocked when she witnessed the quick healing of my wound. Therefore, she backed away from me with a look of surprise on her face. I turned to her and I didn't know how to explain everything to her or how to start telling her about the real me. She suddenly stood up and then picked up the carp
“I will help you get revenge on them. Whoever was an accomplice in destroying your dreams and life will pay. We will teach them and make them understand that they played with the wrong person.” He whispered in my ear and in those moments it seemed that he was gradually poisoning my mind. I slowly turned to look at him while he was smiling at me. “You, do you know who I am?” I asked as he laughed and nodded his head. “Yes, of course. Aren't you Sixto? The famous college student who was imprisoned for a crime he didn't commit.” His response surprised me and I let go of him. He quickly stood up and then reached out one of his hands to me. I just stared at his hand when I heard Anna's voice from behind me, so I turned to her. “No, Sixto!” She shouted, but I turned my attention to him again, and then I looked up at him while there was a trace of convincing on his face. “I know your whole story. How you were imprisoned and how they frame you. Don't you wonder why none of them believe you
I am a simple person who wants to fulfill all my dreams in life not so that I can brag about it to everyone because I wish to see the smile on my mother's lips, and she can tell me how proud she is of me. I want nothing more in life than to live happily and peacefully. Furthermore, I never aspired to have fancy cars, expensive things or clothes and even to have a lot of money. Moreover, I am content with the life I have. It's simple, but I know how contented I am with whatever I have now and more than that is being with the most important woman in my heart that is my mother. I still remember when I got mad at her because I was always behind the trends and I couldn't always go on field trips or to my parties because I didn't have money. I was ashamed to join them because I was different from them. My pocket is empty, and I can't even afford what they can buy, that only a coin for them. Where they can get and do everything they want effortlessly, and where they don't have to work part-ti