Fear The Living/Issue 19

This is Issue 19 of Fear The Living.

Issue 19
I keep hearing the groans of Biter. I grab the axe better and slowly walk towards the group, making sure not to make a noise. I hear a scream.

“SKYLAR” One of the Women says.

I run up to her and cover her mouth with my hand, I help her walk away from the biters eating Skylar. I hit a switch and the rooms lights turn on, I hear a generator turn on. I see the room is full with biters. I look at Skylar and see her innards being torn out of her and devoured. I turn the girl I’m holding and push her towards Daniel. I am about to run to him but biters block my way. I see the group separated all throughout the room. The Biters start walking towards me.

“Fuck” I say, and I chop off a biters head “My” I chop off another biters head “Life” and I chop a biters head in half.

I push the biters back with the end of the axe and keep killing them. I start to get tired, I keep backing up as they keep surrounding me I back up into something and when I turn around it’s another biter.

“Shit” I say and dig the axe into its head, the axe breaks in two.

I grab one of the end and shove it into a biters head and toss it at the other, making them stumble back. I grab the other end with the blade and toss it at a biters head. I keep backing up, the biters getting closer.

“AHHH” I Look away for a second and see Mark being torn apart.

<span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“Behind you” Daniel yells.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">I look back and see 3 biters. I grab a piece of glass from the floor and shove it into one of them, I grab another one and slam it’s head into the other one, squashing both of their heads. I get the glass again and keep backing up. I look near me and see Allison fighting off biters.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“WATCH OUT” I yell to her and she kills a biter that nearly bit her.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">I look to my side and a biter lunges at me, I try to stop it but it tackles me, I try backing up but it keeps trying to bite it. I try to reach for a piece of glass next to me and the biter takes a bite of my arm.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“ARGH” I yell.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">Daniel comes running and kills the biter, my uncle comes to. They help me up and my uncle keeps fighting off the biters. I then hear a door open and multiple gunshots. After a while the room is clear of biters. My bite is throbbing in pain, I look at my uncle who is close to tears. We see someone with a gun near walking up to us.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“A.J.” Allison says and runs up to the guy and hugs him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“Guys, Ken got bit” Daniel says, looking sad.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“No, this can’t be possible, what do we do” Evan says.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“Amputating the limb stops the infection, we should do it now if we are going to do it” A.J. says.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“Who the fuck are you” I say.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">“The name is A.J. Davie Dutta, I am Allison’s brother, and if you want to live we need to amputate that limb” A.J. says.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">I look at everyone and look at my hand “Fuck it, let’s cut it off” I tell them.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">A.J. grabs a knife strapped to his leg, “I’ll do it if you want” He says.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">My uncle grabs the knife and says “I’ll do it”.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"">I hike up my sleeve and put my arm on the table. I look at my uncle and say “Do it as quick as you can, and don’t cut any more than you have to”.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:10pt;line-height:115%;">I close my eyes and feel the knife start to dig into my arm. The pain is too much to bear and I start to yell in pain. The knife keeps going into my arm now reaching the bone, I keep feeling the pain. “OH GOD” I yell. Blood starts to go everywhere “JESUS CHRIST” I yell, I look at my arm and see it’s chopped off from the elbow down. I see all the blood and pas out.

Happy Birthday Bait
Happy Birthday Bait. This issue has been released on your birthday just like I promised. Also your Welcome for A.J. Davie ;).