Somehow It has gained all power. Night is eternal and I cannot escape. I have not seen the light of day in 37 hours and I may never see it again. But right now, that is the least of my worries. All i need to do right now is survive.
All my friends are dead. Died in various ways; incineration, dismembering, hemorrhage, asphyxiation, drowning, poisoning, you name it. Visions of their corpses flash into my mind. It's traumatised me. I'm tempted to check my phone to see if there's at least somebody out there that has survived this mass murder. But It knows. Our phones were the root of the problem and how It managed to find each and every one of us. However i can use it for a split second to my advantage. It knows where we are. But we can also find out where It is. I grab my phone and switch it on.
"600 metres from your location"
Ok, i can escape from that. However, It's fast. Very fast. I need a weapon. I grab the metal baseball bat my brother used to use and burst outside. I frantically looked around hoping for at least someone alive. No one. Just piles and piles of dead bodies. I push the thought of vomiting to the back of my mind and i start running. I run and run as fast as i can, i can barely feel my legs. Tears overflow me as i think about my family and friends and what It has done to all of them. My heart aches for them. Adrenaline rushes through me.
"I just might escape" i think to myself.
Then i hear steps behind me.
*tap tap tap*
Fear rushes through my entire body and i try my hardest to run faster. But i just cant. The steps get louder and quicker and i get slower.
*TAP TAP TAP*
I turn around and swing my bat as hard as i can.
*CLANG*
The bat didnt hurt it at all. I glance around. WHERE IS HE.
Then i see it.
A blur of green flashes before me
"Looks like someone forgot to do their french lessons"
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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The End
