"Um... I'm a survivor, my name's Bruce, and I'm fourteen, please don't kill me" he said, scared.
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Bruce walked downstairs and put the food and water he had in they're storage. He then walked upstairs to the bedrooms and found one that was unoccupied and collapsed. Sleeping for the first time in days.
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Bruce woke up suddenly from a nightmare. He heard a cat purring and followed the noise.
"You have a cat?" He asked -
"That's my neighbor's cat, now that I get a good look at it. It must have followed me. And she does have kittens. Four, if memory serves" Bruce said.
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"A few miles north of here" Bruce said, looking around the premises for her kittens.
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"No, it was just me." He said.
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Bruce ran upstairs and took a position on the roof. He shot one of the bandits in the head and another in the chest, then his leg got shot.
'Wow that stings like heck!' He thought. -
Bruce turned, holding his breath, and shot. He missed, but hit a car that was near the bandits which blew up as a result, stunning the bandits for a few seconds. Bruce crawled down to the house and started shooting out of a window.
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Bruce limped downstairs and found some bandages. He limped back to the roof and put one on Jake's arm and on his own leg.
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Bruce slumped down, he had just shot two people. He looked around to make sure there were no more bandits.
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"Not sure" Bruce said, looking around. "Well, now I now what it feels like to get shot."
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(ooc) I will
"Followed the kid here, thought we could get some more stuff. He needs to watch more carefully for people following him" the bandit said, barely able to breath.
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"Out a long ways. We were in a dessert, that's where we made camp. We were running out of supplies and no one ever comes down that way anymore. So we came up here. Found the kid, tried to get supplies."
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"Wait!" Bruce shouted. "I want him to stay alive."
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"If you want him dead, shoot him. I wouldn't wish a death by walkers on anyone." He brought up his rifle and shot a walker in the forehead.
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Bruce shot a few more walkers, than went into the house. He reloaded his ammo and took up a spot in the window.
"So, do you know how many other people are alive?" He asked as he continued to shoot. -
"Do you know if there's a way to stop these guys for good?" Bruce said as he continued shooting walkers.
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"What mist?" Bruce said, shooting a walker in his right eye and running out of ammo.
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Bruce shot another Walker, than thought he saw a girl through his scope. He did a double take and sure enough, there was one.
"Cover me!" He shouted and darted out, very fast into the building across the street and shut everything.
"What's you name?" He asked the girl in a kind voice. She was only 2 years younger than him it seemed. -
"Bruce, thanks. Can you walk?"