Death! So much going on and yet he could still feel good in a twisted sort of way. And still it happened all around him.... Death! Such a strange word now that he thought a doubt it like it was just randomly placed in the English volcabuary. Still it continued to box him in like he was some kind of animal. He could here it. It was so close he could almost taste it. All he could do was run now,he couldn't save his freainds and colleagues and that killed him. DEATH.
Chapter 2 Run
He made it to another car just as he saw his killer the one to end it all, all of it. And so he ran kicking the car into action he ran or rather the car did..... Swoosh he desperately tried to speed up know in one would all it would take, and that would be it game over no restarts no more life DEATH.
Chapter 3 Drive
It was over that had lost. BADLY. More cars chased and the town was through into darkness. But all he had to do was make it. One task one flimsy task or would.... DEATH.
Chapter 4 make it
He had to. He had to. Make it. Make it!!!!! MAKE IT.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
He screamed to him self. And he was screaming hard!! But that couldn't stop it.... DEATH.
Chapter 5 Survive
It was imant Death but one hope remained. All he had to do was survive. Great he thought now he was screaming Survive!!! Over and over again it was clouding his thoughts. He was pritty sure he would need those. And then he remembered..... DEATH
