Suzy’s Strange Saga
The whole town has gone to shit and it’s either going to get completely obliterated by the government or its going to get overrun by those things or both. In any case, your best bet would be to put as much distance between you and this god-forsaken town.
“As much as I’d like to, I can’t go home again. So if you know someplace we can go that’s safe, I’m game if you are.” You say.
“Well I can think of a few isolated places I’ve been through in my travels before I came to this town. Dunno, if they’re safe right now, but it’s worth a shot. Gonna be a long drive though and I need to go east so hopefully that way is going to be clear.” Johnny says and pulls out of the driveway.
You pass by a few soldiers dragging a few more bodies and placing them in a large pile outside one of the homes in this area. Another large pile of bodies is burning outside yet another home. Nobody tries to flag you down or anything though, you’re guessing that between the dark, the uniforms and the jeep, if anyone is actually paying attention to you driving through, they probably think you’re just more soldiers patrolling around. It isn’t like this is most stable of situations right now.
You continue drive and you go through another area where the National Guard has a presence. Again, you have no problems for the most part. However you then start hitting areas that are still suffering from conflict and in those cases, pretty severely. This is where some soldiers notice you a lot more and try to call out to you, presumably for help.
In one case, you see two soldiers ragged and bloody running desperately from several of those rabid people. They cry out for you to stop, but naturally you and Johnny just keep driving. You hear some faint curses and screams as you put distance between you and the unfortunate soldiers.
You eventually drive through areas that have been completely overrun by rabid. In fact you find that the military doesn’t actually have that much control at all over your town and that there are far more of the rabid roaming around either chasing down normal people or attempting to break into houses.
However, you’re in an area now that’s thick enough with them that some of them are actually attacking the jeep or at least managing to bang on it a couple times before you out distance them. Johnny runs over a few of them that get directly in the way. They’re starting to get too close for you at this point.
“Holy shit, this is just getting worse. Maybe we should go in another direction.” You say.
“We can make it, we’re almost out of town.” Johnny says.
You aren’t quite as confident as Johnny who now seems to be going out of his way to mow down rabid in the jeep. In fact he’s got a big grin on his face as he smashes into another and turning the windshield wipers on.
“Johnny, would you fucking stop that!? We can’t run over everyone one of these things! It’s going to damage the jeep!”
“Relax! It’s a military jeep, these things are built to last! Besides this is kinda fun. When else do you get the chance to just run over people?” Johnny giggles.
Johnny’s obvious display of psychopathy might be more worrying, if you weren’t more concerned with the bigger threat of a very large group of rabid up ahead.
“Johnny! You can’t go through that group it’s too fucking big! Turn around!” you shout.
“Fuck that, we gotta go that way and I don’t give a shit how many of those freaks I have to splatter! Let’s do this!” Johnny shouts and slams on the gas.
You close your eyes as the jeep speeds ahead while Johnny is laughing the entire time. He’s really getting off on this.
Johnny manages to run over several of them, but there are just too many, it doesn’t help there is also debris in the road left from the fighting that was going on here before.
A tire gets popped, a body gets stuck under another wheel. The jeep begins to skid and spin. Johnny tries to maintain control, but fails to do so and the jeep flips over landing upside down.
You’re hurt, but since you had your seatbelt on, you’re still able to move. You look over to Johnny and he’s not moving. In fact he’s half way through the windshield. He’s obviously dead, but that isn’t what concerns you at the moment. What concerns you is the rest of the rabid running over to the jeep.
You struggle with your belt and manage to crawl out of the jeep only to be quickly nabbed by the rabid. They sink their teeth into you and gnaw straight through your bones. You die screaming as they eat you alive.
“As much as I’d like to, I can’t go home again. So if you know someplace we can go that’s safe, I’m game if you are.” You say.
“Well I can think of a few isolated places I’ve been through in my travels before I came to this town. Dunno, if they’re safe right now, but it’s worth a shot. Gonna be a long drive though and I need to go east so hopefully that way is going to be clear.” Johnny says and pulls out of the driveway.
You pass by a few soldiers dragging a few more bodies and placing them in a large pile outside one of the homes in this area. Another large pile of bodies is burning outside yet another home. Nobody tries to flag you down or anything though, you’re guessing that between the dark, the uniforms and the jeep, if anyone is actually paying attention to you driving through, they probably think you’re just more soldiers patrolling around. It isn’t like this is most stable of situations right now.
You continue drive and you go through another area where the National Guard has a presence. Again, you have no problems for the most part. However you then start hitting areas that are still suffering from conflict and in those cases, pretty severely. This is where some soldiers notice you a lot more and try to call out to you, presumably for help.
In one case, you see two soldiers ragged and bloody running desperately from several of those rabid people. They cry out for you to stop, but naturally you and Johnny just keep driving. You hear some faint curses and screams as you put distance between you and the unfortunate soldiers.
You eventually drive through areas that have been completely overrun by rabid. In fact you find that the military doesn’t actually have that much control at all over your town and that there are far more of the rabid roaming around either chasing down normal people or attempting to break into houses.
However, you’re in an area now that’s thick enough with them that some of them are actually attacking the jeep or at least managing to bang on it a couple times before you out distance them. Johnny runs over a few of them that get directly in the way. They’re starting to get too close for you at this point.
“Holy shit, this is just getting worse. Maybe we should go in another direction.” You say.
“We can make it, we’re almost out of town.” Johnny says.
You aren’t quite as confident as Johnny who now seems to be going out of his way to mow down rabid in the jeep. In fact he’s got a big grin on his face as he smashes into another and turning the windshield wipers on.
“Johnny, would you fucking stop that!? We can’t run over everyone one of these things! It’s going to damage the jeep!”
“Relax! It’s a military jeep, these things are built to last! Besides this is kinda fun. When else do you get the chance to just run over people?” Johnny giggles.
Johnny’s obvious display of psychopathy might be more worrying, if you weren’t more concerned with the bigger threat of a very large group of rabid up ahead.
“Johnny! You can’t go through that group it’s too fucking big! Turn around!” you shout.
“Fuck that, we gotta go that way and I don’t give a shit how many of those freaks I have to splatter! Let’s do this!” Johnny shouts and slams on the gas.
You close your eyes as the jeep speeds ahead while Johnny is laughing the entire time. He’s really getting off on this.
Johnny manages to run over several of them, but there are just too many, it doesn’t help there is also debris in the road left from the fighting that was going on here before.
A tire gets popped, a body gets stuck under another wheel. The jeep begins to skid and spin. Johnny tries to maintain control, but fails to do so and the jeep flips over landing upside down.
You’re hurt, but since you had your seatbelt on, you’re still able to move. You look over to Johnny and he’s not moving. In fact he’s half way through the windshield. He’s obviously dead, but that isn’t what concerns you at the moment. What concerns you is the rest of the rabid running over to the jeep.
You struggle with your belt and manage to crawl out of the jeep only to be quickly nabbed by the rabid. They sink their teeth into you and gnaw straight through your bones. You die screaming as they eat you alive.
