"What are you doing here?" I asked, as anger flourished throughmy veins.
"I'm coming four round two. You want join?" Said the russian, eying kayleigh up again.
"Get. Back. Now." I said, reaching for my bat. He saw me reach as he stepped back slightly. He pulled out a small pistol and aimed it at me.
"Come any closer and youre brains will be mush. Kayleigh, come heren to the hands of a real man."
"No." She said, defiantly.
"NOW!" Bellowed the Russian. He clearly scared Kayleigh into submission as she jumped backwards, and with a look of dread in her eyes, reluctantly walked over to the Russian.
The room faded to a deep red as the Russian cackled and heckled at how easy it was to scare my wife. I instinctively grabbed my bat and as he realised what i was doing everything seemed to slow down. His face dropped as i slammed it into his gun, forcing his hands to break, and the gun to fly across the room. The fear in his eyes was clear as kayleigh bit his arm, and tore a chunk of his skin out, making blood spray all up her face. I bought my bat towards his face, and tore using the barbed wire, a gash, while dragging him to the floor at the same time. When he was on the floor, i grabbed his arm, while kayleigh grabbed my bat, and i pulled, and pressed it behind his back, until i felt it pop out of his socket. He yelped in agony as in a fit of blind rage, i whipped out my army knife, and began to saw away at his arm. When i had made a sufficiently deep gash, i pulled as hard as i could on his arm, listening to his cries of agony as i tore his arm completly off, causing blood to squirt all over the floor. I took my knife, and dragged rgs Russian outside, where i got to my knees and looked him in the eyes.
"Goodnight Anton." I said as i dragged the blade across his throat.
The russian's last words that he gargled through the blood flowing into his lungs were
"Im not Anton..."
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Kirkby In A Nutshell: A Rewritten And Improved Edition.
ActionA group of eight teenagers fight their way through a war to leave. Upon returning to their own towns, they see that things are not as they seem to be...
