Chapter 15: Kill or be killed

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As we made our way through the dark, decrepit corridors of the abandoned warehouse, the stench of decay and death hung heavy in the air. Every step we took echoed ominously, as if the very building itself was alive and watching our every move. I gripped my weapon tightly, my heart pounding in my chest as we searched for any sign of our enemy.

Benjamin, the horror fan of our group, seemed strangely unfazed by the eerie atmosphere. He walked alongside me, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he scanned the shadows for any sign of danger. "This is like something straight out of a slasher movie," he whispered, a grin spreading across his face. "I've always wanted to be in a real-life horror film. Just think of the adrenaline rush!"

I couldn't help but chuckle at his enthusiasm, despite the gravity of our situation. "Well, I'm glad someone is enjoying themselves," I remarked dryly. "I, for one, would much rather be watching a horror movie from the safety of my couch."

Benjamin laughed, his voice echoing through the empty halls. "Oh, come on, where's your sense of adventure? This is like our chance to prove ourselves as true survivors! Plus, think of all the cool stories we'll have to tell once we make it out of here in one piece."

I rolled my eyes, but couldn't help but smile at his infectious energy. "Fine, fine, you win. Just promise me you'll have my back if things go south."

Benjamin nodded solemnly, tightening his grip on his weapon. "You have my word. I'll protect you with my life, my friend."

We continued our search in silence, the tension in the air palpable as we crept through the maze-like corridors. Suddenly, a loud crash echoed through the building, making us both jump in surprise. I turned to Benjamin, fear flashing in my eyes. "What was that? Do you think it's them?"

Benjamin's eyes narrowed, his expression serious. "Only one way to find out. Let's go check it out."

As we cautiously made our way towards the source of the noise, we found ourselves face to face with our enemy. A shadowy figure stood before us, its eyes glowing with malevolence as it raised its weapon and advanced towards us. Adrenaline surged through my veins as I prepared to defend myself, fear giving way to determination.

But before I could act, Benjamin stepped forward with a wicked grin on his face. "Well, well, well, looks like we've got ourselves a real-life killer on our hands," he quipped, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But you know what they say, kill or be killed, right?"

The enemy hesitated, taken aback by Benjamin's unexpected bravado. I couldn't help but be impressed by my friend's fearlessness in the face of danger. The tables had turned, and now it was our enemy who seemed unsure of themselves.

In that moment, Benjamin seized the opportunity and launched himself at our foe, his weapon slashing through the air with precision. The enemy tried to fight back, but Benjamin was relentless, his movements swift and calculated. With a final blow, our enemy fell to the ground, defeated.

Breathing heavily, I turned to Benjamin in awe. "Wow, that was amazing! I never knew you had it in you."

Benjamin grinned, wiping sweat from his brow. "Hey, you've gotta have a sense of humor when facing death, right? Besides, horror movies have taught me a thing or two about survival."

As we made our way out of the abandoned warehouse, victorious in our battle, I couldn't help but feel grateful to have Benjamin by my side. His humor and bravery had truly saved the day, and I knew that with him as my friend, I could face any challenge that came our way.

And so, as the sun rose on the horizon, casting a golden glow over the world, I knew that our adventures were far from over. With Benjamin at my side, anything was possible. Together, we were unstoppable.

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