It seems that the mercs in the company didn't have time for me. After the leader had his chat with me I was basically left alone with my burnt arm and time. No one even talked to me! Just left me food and didn't hang around. It was almost like they knew who I was without knowing who I am (I didn't bring my ID since I was rushed off with the posse and I frequently forget the stupid thing anyway). I was wondering if this was going to be the new normal for a bit when I heard screams coming from the camp. A lot of screams.
I couldn't exactly make out what was going on, but I could hear shooting, and people dying (well what I assumed dying there were screams that usually only come with death) it moved through the camp whatever it was at will. I figured it had to be one, because the shooting tracked it for the most part, but was failing to kill it the entire time, eventually I was seemingly all alone. Which sucked because I was also locked up and only had what little food I'd eaten. I was wondering what I could feasibly do with my hands locked up to free myself when I noticed I was suddenly not alone in the cell anymore.
"Hi" The boy was covered in blood, holding two knives and he was corrupted to the point where his veins were a dark ugly black. To say I was terrified is an undestatement, and that's where I'll leave you, all alone in that cell with a horrific murderer and a boy, wait strike that reverse it.
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