CRAZY? SURE AM! / alltake.

Prologue

A   small figured male, could be seen leaning on a tombstone while bandaging his hand

The sky was dark and gloomy, the area that figure is currently in is very quiet

Peaceful? Not a word that could be used for this current situation

It's been around three weeks that this kind of atmosphere happened, pretty long and confusing

The figure took a rock, as he drew something on the floor

I'm still alive.

Yes, alive. But from what exactly?

"  I should head back.  "  The figure said, as he stood up, wobbling a bit on the process. As he climbed up the tree near the tomb he leaned on a while ago

Taking out a rope from his bag, as he tied the rope around a small rock

From there, he stood up on the tree branch, and threw the rock at a house's wall nearby

Pulling the rope, trying to see if the rock is somehow stuck there or not

And it sure is

As he then tied the other end of the rope on the tree branch he's currently standing on. Then, carefully walking on the rope

You heard it right

Walking on the rope

Others would have been screaming and fell by now, but how is he still walking on it like it's normal?

And for what reasons?

Ofcourse, if it isn't because of not trying to make any sound

After passing all the way to the house, he got on the roof of the house and looked around the neighbourhood

"  So fish up.  "  He said, and all around the neighbourhood smelled like blood.

Very bloody smell

He sit on the roof, staring deep into the walls of each house around

No one's home

No one

⏤    !

" !  "  The figure suddenly stood up, when he heard a sound. Like a broken radio sound

He suddenly started jumping from roof to roof, trying to find the source of the sound

"  It can't be.  "  The figure thought, as he jumped even more faster. Searching and searching even more

But

While he was jumping from roof to roof

Something . . . That is in a large group, also followed the source of the sound

Such disgusting smell when the group came closer and closer

And the voices of fallen souls . . .

Screaming.

The figure quickly stopped on one of the house's roof, as he slide the sliding door open and quickly look around the house

There, he saw the radio turned on, but no one near it

Quickly, he went towards the radio and took out the batteries. Turning it off

No sound now

But he was still standing there quiet

Soft footsteps outside the house could be heard

Must've been the group that is following the source

But no sound now, so, the group slowly went back to their places

The figure sighed in relief, seeing that he had just stopped the group from coming even more

But, who were they?

"  Tch. Stupid undeads.  " 

Undeads ,

That's what he called it

But for others, we known it as

Zombies.