Special Event: school day

Master of Lies is holding a huge zombie from the neck as he rips its jaw apart with his own hands.

Master of Lies screams feeling the excitement of the moment. the adrenaline of the act was so much for him that he started to feel his heart beating like crazy. he puts his bloody hands on his face as he laughs.

he is no psycho, well he is not crazy, he is just enjoying the battle a little bit too much. Master of Lies stands up as he looks around of him at his comrades fighting and killing the zombies. he felt proud of them. they are doing it right.

Joaquin was a meter apart from the 'traitor.' Joaquin can't find in his heart the power to forgive the man that he once saw as a friend. he can't understand how is that the others are accepting this bullshit. he can't think of anything else, but in how much he hates him.

Joaquin growls like an animal as he kills a zombie with his own hands. the zombie is already dead and he keeps punching it until his hands bleed.

Bigotes is in a corner drinking coffee. he drank too much liquor in the last 20 something hours that he is feeling sick. a friend of his died of cirrhosis. the man was an alcoholic just like Bigotes, so there are times in which he is afraid of having the same fate.

Bigote caresses his huge mustache (which is wet for all the drinking.) he looks at a window and as he looks at his reflection he looks at his baggy eyes.

Choco (Karl) is standing on top of a zombie. he has a melancholic smile. Psychotic Twin approaches him. she wants to talk to him, there are things that were left unsaid. she has to admit that it is never too late to forgive others.

"did something happen? for some time I had seen pain on your face."

said Psychotic Twin proving to be genuinely worry for him.

"pain is just another flavor for the ice cream that is life. you can't live without having a taste of all the flavors especially the bitter ones."

said Choco in an emotionless tone of voice.

Psychotic Twin doesn't know what to think of that man. she has given up on keeping her brother away from that man. she wants to trust him and to believe on him, she wants to be a friend to that broken man.

"s-sorry, I don't want to be a nuisance. I want to establish a friendly relationship, I think it will be selfish to be only focus on the past and not in the present. you are my brother's friend."

"I see, that kid is a good boy."

said Karl as his eyes are concentrated on the ghost that comes from time to time to torment his mortal soul.

"the scars on your soul can't heal if you don't allow them to heal."

said Psychotic Twin as if she knew what he was feeling as he lives on his own world.

"and what if I like the feeling that comes with the scars? what if I don't want to let go of the scars and I want to carve them deeper beyond the flesh, deeper on the bones and shades of the darkness of my own soul."

said Karl as he puts his left hand on his chest.

you don't need to see it, you don't need to feel it. to understand something as basic as a mortal's hell on earth. he is one more guy on the list of those who are victims of the toxic effects of life and the even more toxic effect of the human's cruelty.

Karl closes his eyes. tears are falling as everyone pretends to not see shit. Karl opens his eyes carefully. he looks at more zombies coming on their way. Karl takes an ax from the floor. he runs towards the zombies as he mutilates them all. he keeps fighting even when the ax breaks. he keeps going using his hands alone.

Psychotic Twin felt irritate by just watching him. a part of her wants to understand him and another part of her wants to kill him. she is questioning her sanity as she doesn't seem to decided if he is a friend or a complicate rock on her way.

a group of student zombies are on the hallway running with four teacher zombies as the heads leading the other zombies. the thing of smart zombies is annoying and after killing a lot of zombies mostly everyone is tired, but no one is brave enough to say it.

Joaquin runs towards the zombies. with an assault riffle he shoots at the zombies. Chicken Wrath is running behind of him. they are follow by Doctor Middle Finger. they all felt tired & energetic at the same time.

Master of Lies is proud of his friends. he drinks from a bottle of water and he takes a small break of five minutes. he tells to himself that he is going to help, he is helping only when he is needed. he looks at his wet t-shirt as he notices that his whole body is sweating like a steak showered on oil.

he takes his t-shirt off, he also takes his pants off (he is wearing boxer shorts.) he pours a bottle of water on his hair and face (because mostly everyone on the group are males he felt secure with those actions/ also he forgot that Psychotic Twin a 'lady' is there with them.)

Bigotes hits Master of Lies on the back of his head. Master of Lies looks at Psychotic Twin staring at him with a strange look on her face in between disappointment and confusion. Master of Lies puts his pants on and he asks for forgiveness.

Doctor Middle Finger is smoking nervously. he is not the type of guy who likes to smoke, but he has been behaving a bit odd since some time and some of his actions are a bit odd. Doctor Middle Finger is afraid of losing another 'war brother.' he thinks about his siblings waiting for him on his home. he tries to think logically about winning the game.

about two hours later; they all are inside of a classroom. Master of Lies looks on a window outside to see that the sky is getting darker. he asks himself about the safety of the rest of the guys. he looks up at the sky as he thinks about his girlfriend. he thinks about the woman he wants to have in between his arms right now.

Joaquin & Chicken Wrath are talking about leaving the classroom with Organic Florist. they want to go around of the school in search of useful things. Joaquin is coughing as he feels pain on his throat.

Bigotes is in a corner looking at a red stain on a wall. he seems to be out of this world. his mind and soul are on the past. he can't overcome the lose of his friend. Bigotes is afraid of dying. he asks himself 'what if I am next? what if that was me?'.

Karl sits next to Master of Lies with many questions. Psychotic Twin is behind of them just listening to Karl talking about many random things. Psychotic Twin looks at a window, she thinks about her brother.

"I want to know the truth. why did you left? why did you turned into a Fallen Hero?"

asked Karl with a blank expression on his face.

"I wanted to protect my friends, I wanted to protect my lover, I was stupid to believe that on the shadows I could kept everyone safe from this world. I was too stupid to see that I was walking directly towards my own tomb."

said Master of Lies feeling disappointed by himself.

"it isn't late, there is time for you to act as a team member and not a man of a solo army."

said Karl with a force smile.

Master of Lies felt strange. maybe he was doing it all wrong all this time. maybe the right choice was acting as a part of a bigger group that works as one with communication instead of running wild by himself.

Karl felt like he had no right to judge him nor to tell him what to do. is for that exact reason why he didn't say a single word as he only listens to the struggle that Federico had to face in order to protect all those who are important to him.

Federico Covarrubias or Master of Lies as he calls himself on the game.

Federico is a man who actually is really smart, he is also stronger than most people. his only weakness is that his intelligence is at times lacking when it is about doing things on a team. all his life he has act by himself.

"we all are humans. it is normal and human to fuck it up. Fede, welcome to the team."

said Karl with a small genuine smile.

"thanks man, sometimes I think that I am too damn fucking smart and I fuck it up. I really question my life choices more often than ever."

said Master of Lies trying to not laugh at himself.

they both look at the floor hoping to find something to say. it was hard to speak like old friends after all the things that had gone wrong since day one.

Karl stands up, he puts his right hand on Federico's shoulder. he whisper something with a fake smile, then he walks away from him and he looks at Psychotic Twin. at first he thought that she wanted to yield at him or scold him for something that he haven't done wrong jet.

Psychotic Twin had a serious look on her face like if she was about to slap the living shit out of anyone who gets on her way. she raises her hands without saying anything. Karl puts on her hands whatever was on his pockets (he didn't realized that he had 'balloons for lovers', rat poison, pepper spray and a bullet with her name carved on it. he had all of that on his pockets, but he forgot about it.)

Psychotic Twin wanted to grab his hand and congratulate him for been a good guy (well that was before.) now that she looks at the things that he put on her hands she looks at him with a furious look on her face.

Psychotic Twin punches Choco on the throat. she uses the pepper spray on his eyes. Choco screams like crazy and furiously. Psychotic Twin kicks him on the 'male pride.' Choco falls on the ground screaming with tears falling from his eyes. Psychotic Twin takes the 'balloons for lovers' and she puts them on Choco's mouth almost chocking him.

"someone please save me from this psycho-bitch. help, help. this killing-slut for brains wants to kill me. fuck, someone mercy on me. I think she is the second cousin of bloody Mary."

yields Choco with 'over exaggeration.'

when Psychotic Twin is finally tired of beating the living hell out of Choco she looks at him about to cry (according to him that is an over exaggeration.) Choco turns around facing the floor so no one can see the tears falling from his eyes.

Psychotic Twin only wanted to improve her relationship with 'the first friend that her brother has ever had.' but after today it is clear that they can't be friends. it doesn't matter what happens in the future because the misunderstandings and their grudge will always be an obstruction against any possible friendship.

Choco wasn't able to stands up. the pain on his back has return and it was worse than before, the pain was so inhuman that he was barely keeping his mouth close. he felt like screaming with all his strength.

Choco is afraid of a tomorrow in which the pain won't allow him to walk ever again. in a world like this someone who can't walk, is someone who can't survive by himself.