Night of the Dead
{REBOOTING. USER BRAIN ACTIVITES, STABLE.}
You awaken to a dimly lit room filled with a number of crates and dusty books. You feel numb and utterly weak, and a fiery hunger pulls at your stomach, telling you to kill, to eat. Currently, you're laying on a soiled matt with a man tending to you.
You realize it was Mr. Hunter.
You began to sit up, but your whole body ached, causing you to sink back down on the matt with a low groan. Mr.Hunter looked up at you, and smiled wryly.
"You're up. We almost lost you," Mr. Hunter says, and pulls a syringe out of his pockets. "I would have liked it if you slept a little longer, since this will hurt," and he injects you with a purple liguid. As it entered your body, it started to burn throughout your whole being, and it took all of your will power not to cry out. As the burning faded though, you felt better, more alive than before.
"Ah...," you gasp, and your head rolls to the side and you catch sight of another person in this room. A girl.
"Hope that didn't hurt too much," Mr. Hunter mutters apologetically, "But that was neccesary, you would have lost yourself and become like the others,"
"I what?!"
"You died," a voice simply answers, and you realize, it's the girl. You turn your head in the direction of the voice. She was staring at you in the corner, with violet eyes, pale skin, and black wavy hair.
You awaken to a dimly lit room filled with a number of crates and dusty books. You feel numb and utterly weak, and a fiery hunger pulls at your stomach, telling you to kill, to eat. Currently, you're laying on a soiled matt with a man tending to you.
You realize it was Mr. Hunter.
You began to sit up, but your whole body ached, causing you to sink back down on the matt with a low groan. Mr.Hunter looked up at you, and smiled wryly.
"You're up. We almost lost you," Mr. Hunter says, and pulls a syringe out of his pockets. "I would have liked it if you slept a little longer, since this will hurt," and he injects you with a purple liguid. As it entered your body, it started to burn throughout your whole being, and it took all of your will power not to cry out. As the burning faded though, you felt better, more alive than before.
"Ah...," you gasp, and your head rolls to the side and you catch sight of another person in this room. A girl.
"Hope that didn't hurt too much," Mr. Hunter mutters apologetically, "But that was neccesary, you would have lost yourself and become like the others,"
"I what?!"
"You died," a voice simply answers, and you realize, it's the girl. You turn your head in the direction of the voice. She was staring at you in the corner, with violet eyes, pale skin, and black wavy hair.