I.. I'm alive... Jay thought as she opened her eyes. She had lived though the end for the last major world war. As a last ditch attempt to win, every country involved aimed all of their missiles on each other and hit the switch. She pushed the small amount of ruble off of her and looked at the ruins around her. All was silent. I guess I'm alone... She thought as she got up. She winched as she put pressure on one of her legs. She didn't know if it was broken or not. "Oh well..." She said as she pulled a piece of wooden debris to use as a crutch out of the ruble. "I guess I can get to the hospital from here..." She looked for where the street used to be. "If it's still standing..." And with that last comment, Jay started to walk/hobble towards the hospital, stopping every so often to see if their was other signs of life.
I guess I'm alone...
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Phillip woke up and looked around, everything was fuzzy. He lifted a hand to the back on his head and felt something warm and sticky. He sat up and pushed a decent sized part of the roof off his leg. He looked at where the nuclear shelter had been, and saw only a pile of rubble, "So much for that..." he whispered. The rest of his family had made it there. That must mean they were dead or going to die a slow death. He hoped for their sake it with a quick one. He got up and walked over to the street warden and prised the gun from the mans dead fingers, "Sorry" he murmered, and turned his Ice blue eyes away. looking down the road he saw another guy running towards him, "hey over here!" he yelled, and the guy stopped in front of him. He was holding a pistol, "hey" the stranger said, "Thanks for the gun" he said and lifted his gun. Phillip's eyes widened and the pun pulled the trigger. The bullet jolted into his body. Then another followed. Phillip let out a cry of agony then in complete desperation lashed out with his leg and caught the guy in his crotch. The man fell down crutching where he had been kicked, and Phillip pointed his gun and shot the man in the head where he lay. Phillip was a tall, and strong guy, however he had never though of hurting someone, and now he had killed a man. Suddenly the pain in his stomache where he had been shot began stinging. He let out a ell of pain and collapsed to the ground. He looked forwards and saw the hospital, it was standing... But just barely. He started dragging himself slowly towards it, trying to ignore the pain and the fact that he was leaving a trail of blood.
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"Finally..." Jay said as she started to walk into the hospital though a hole in the wall. She froze when she heard gun shots. Oh god... She thought as she got a sick feeling. As far as she knew how ever had shot that gun was coming her way. Lets hope not... She thought as she looked at how well the building was standing. If it was going to fall it would have most likely have fallen already. She took a few steps on her hurt leg to find that it wasn't as soar as it was before. She glanced to her side and quickly ducked behind a wall. She could see someone coming... And with a gun. There's that sick feeling again...
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Phillip stopped dragging himself, he swore he had seen some rocks move, "Hello, anybody there?" he called weakly, he hoped there was another human... Maybe a friendly one? He certainly hoped so.
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Jay didn't know what to do. She knew he had blood on him... And a gun. I guess I;m going to die sooner and not later... "Who's there?" Jay called out in a voice that she hoped didn't sound scared. "Friend or foe?" She came out form behind the wall slightly, her hand on a rock that she hoped she would be able to throw if she needed to.
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Phillip saw how she was looking at the gun, "Its ok" he yelled and threw the gun weakly to the side. "I'm friendly" he said, and let out a sigh, almost as if he was bored, but it was actually cause he felt tired, like he just wanted to fall asleep...
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Jay sat there for a short second and then slowly got up. " And how do I know you're not going to try to kill me when I get closer?" She said as she took a few steps. That was when she noticed the bullet wounds. Her eyes widen slightly. Okay panic would be vary bad right now... She thought as she started to walk over.
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Phillip opened his eyes again, if he went to sleep now, he might not be able to wake up. His Ice blue eyes gazed at her intensely, he didn't mean to do it but that's the way his eyes were. He looked into people and saw them for who they were, and they usually complained about how his eyes would freak them out or make them nervous.
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Jay paused a few feet away. "Uh..." She said looking at the wounds and, knowing how strange what she was going to say would sound, said "Would you like some help with that?" Is that really all I can say? She thought as she looked up to meet his gaze.
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His eyes blazed into hers, making her eyes snap away instantly, "If you must" he managed, but even in the state he was on he managed to make it sound like, "Well naah."
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"Well if you don't need my help..." She said as she turned around "You can jut bleed out." She then glanced over her shoulder "And your grave with read 'Here lies some stubborn person that refused to take any help.'" She then walked back into the hospital and hid behind a wall. Oh god what have I done... She thought as she covered her eyes with one of her hands.
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Phillip sighed and looked down at his bleeding stomach. He didn't want to die, so these things has to go out. He dragged himself to a piece of rubble and leaned against it before grabbing a rock. He took of his shirt, revealing the two gunshot wounds, and tore strips out of his shirt. "well here goes nothing" he muttered, putting the remainder of his shirt into his mouth. Then he dug the rock into one of the wounds. And let out a bloodcurdling yell.
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Jay jumped up and looked around. She then saw Phillip. "Are you mad?!" She shouted as she ran over to him. She reached for the rock. "All you're going to do is bleed more and get you're wounds infected!" She couldn't help but feel like it was her fault to bring him to such despite measures. Now look at what you've done Jay!
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He responded by throwing away the rock, however in his other hand he held a bloodied bullet, "So you care now?" he managed, gasping for air.
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"Well... Uh..." She could fell her face turn red. "That's not the point right now!" She looked at the bullet to the wound. "Your bleeding is worse now." She then sighed and said "Lets get you inside..." She got up then held her hand out to help him up.
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Phillip tied a strip of his shirt over the wound, biting down on the remained of his shirt to keep from yelling again, then accepted her hand. When he stood up, he towered over her, it hadn't looked that tall until now...
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Jay looked up at him. "Uh..." She went not sure what to say. "Oh right Uh... Let's go inside..." She turned around and started to walk in, looking over her shoulder every now and then to see if he was still standing.
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If her was still standing XD
Phillip wondered wether he should just pick up the gun and walk away, but what the heck, he wouldn't live much longer if he did that, so instead he grabbed the gun and used it to lean on, walking after her.
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I really need to slow down how fast I type.
Jay could feel herself tense when he picked up the gun. She took a deep breath to calm herself down. If he was going to kill me he would have done it by now... She thought as she walked though one of the holes in the hospital wall. She started to look around for anything that might be of use. "Bandages... Disinfectant..." She paused. "What's this... She said as she picked a vile up off the ground. Some who it hadn't broken. She looked at the label on the bottle and scratched her head. She pulled her hand away to find that there was blood on it. "How does that not surprise me..."
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Maybe just a little ;)
Phillip partially collapsed against the wall, leaning against it. His eyes flickered open again once the pain had dimmed down again, and he watched every move she made.