BEYOND THE NIGHT

As time goes by i continue my journey, i am no longer afraid, not afraid of what they will do or what they can do, it seem like my whole body is covered in their blood, guns and ammo i limit my use just in case. walking on this road, i see many clothes scattered on both side of the road, it seems that many people have come this far but have given up, i also tried searching to see if there was anything in those piles of clothes, not much, only found a few things to craft, the spear did a good job when several entities attacked me, it helped me keep my distance and finish them off. now this spear is also almost useless because it broke when a creature with the size of a lion pounced on me with four pincers of nails, the spear fortunately saved me and i finished the thing with a pistol in my pocket. now i don't even know how far to get to the end, i also found a few places to stay when the night fell, but i don't think there will be more now, because luck never comes continuosly, just keep going like this and i might die before i can see the truth... more than a few hours have passed since those nights fell, i see the sun is about to go down again, around me there is no place to spend the night, "now what else?" i said. a crazy idea popped into my head, i used my nroken spear, wrapped some cloth and added some glue i found, lit it up with the lighter i had, "i'm crazy doing this but i have nothing to lose anyway" i said with a serious tone, night has fallen, left hand holding a torch to light up the surrounding, right hand holding my pistol and keep moving forward. a crazy plan, i'm not afraid of what the night will bring me, only afraid that my spirit is not trong, the sound of my footsteps break the slience around, the wind has stopped blowing, indicating that something is wrong. the flame on the torch crackled, the sweat on my forehead ran down my face and lips, i could feel the salty taste of it, and then i realized i was surrounded entities the size of a dog, they had strange shapes, their heads had eight eyes, their six legs were fused bones, their bodies only are furry gods of some kinda, they have sharp teeth, i know my life is over, they started attacking one by one like a pack of wolves.

that's it i'm done, they're going to kill me, die twice heh... that's funny.

"no, i won't accept this".

i stood firmly on my feet holding the torch and knife, one by one, i swung the knife in response to every blow they gave, one made me drop the torch but the light from it also helped me pulled out my rifle and fired at them. every bullet that goes out, every wound i get, as long as the fire inside of me burns, i can still see the light shining down on this dark night, " COME AND GET SOME YOU A*S HOLE" i shouted. one by one it disintegrated into dust, a big one was rushing torwards me, i was about to shoot it but the rifle was out of ammo, i took the knife back and rushed torward and then gutted it...

after killing that big guy i was full of wounds but still standing on my legs i slowly approached forward and said "next... one", they seem to have panicked and retreated. at first i guess they had more than fourty, now there are only twelve left. i looked back at the big one, picked up the first aid kit it dropped and bandaged myself up. i lay down beside the road looking up at the starry sky knowing that i was still alive.

waking up in the morning i still remember what it was like last night, putting that aside i checked what left on me, the rifle ammo was out, the lighter was broken, the pistol had two cartridges left, checked for more stuff around the copses last night there were also a few magazines i could use, now there are five pistols mag and three rifle mag. after checking everything i continue my journey, i saw something ahead, i slowly walk torwards it with wounds on my body, "i... have... come...the... truth... is.... near".

THE END OF CHAPTER 6