The Survivors (started)

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Tadge


Tadge ran over once he heard Liam come through the doors with a bag. Tadge was interested. Once he was over there, he realised the bag was full of guns. Tadge had never been interested in guns, he'd rather knifes. Tadge reluctantly grabbed and small gun and looked it over once.

Raisa walked up beside him and pulled out a bigger gun then Tadge, she smirked at him and strutted off. Girls Tadge rolled his eyes, Raisa is a very attractive one though. Tadge frowned, Shut up mind! Gahh, I am going crazy, talking to myself! Tadge turned away from her and walked the opposite way.

Tadge sat on the cool ground where no one was around and flipped the small gun around his pointer finger. He though of what Raisa had said last night in her sleep. She was begging someone not to leave her. Tadge secretly wished it was him she had been dreaming about. What's got into me anyways? Since when was I falling in love?

Tadge put his head in his hands and sighed, This is a mess. His eyes started getting teary as he thought of home, he wanted this to just be over. He wiped his eyes and sniffed. Tadge lent his head back and placed his gun on the ground. He pulled out a knife he took from Rasia's bag, hoping she hadn't realized yet. She had so many, surely this one wouldn't be missed...
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Melissa Melone

You can do it! I told myself. I pulled out a knife from the bag Liam had and I took it outside. I threw it against the tree and it stuck. "YES!" I screamed. I was always somewhat good at using knives and daggers. My dad had taught me. "I'm such a loner." I said to myself. I walked behind a car where I saw someone standing, before I got around someone grabbed me and pulled me like I was a rag doll. I stabbed the knife in the mans arm but he acted as if it didn't even hurt. Soon I was dragged far from the CVS place, I screamed and screamed but it was as if no one heard me. Soon after, I passed out.

Waking up, I was in some room. It looked like a facility for pyscho people. "Where am I?!!" I screamed. A guy came rushing into the room. "Be QUIET!" he yelled. I got up and tried to walk out the door but the man grabbed me. I pulled back and slapped him in the face. "Let me go!" I yelled. He punched me in my face and I fell to the ground.

My eyes started watering because of the pain. "Why am I here?" I asked. He looked down at me and replied,"You should ask Liam that." then he took off out of the room laughing and locked the door from the outside.
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They had started giving out weapons, mainly guns. Liam had come back and taken charge of the group again, saying that they were going to get Alex. She sighed and leant her head against the wall. Everyone was trying out their weapon and gunshots rang throughout the parking. Once Tabitha had shown Liam how to use a gun, he continued giving out weapons, a slightly annoyed look on his face. He passed in front of Lily and she called out to him.

“Liam! What I am supposed to do?” He seemed surprised to see her. She had been forgotten again. He thought over her question for a second.

“You shouldn’t try walking. Do you mind staying here in one of the cars?”

“Okay.” She replied.

“Here,” He handed her a small gun. “It’s an automatic. All you have to do is pull the trigger.” Lily took the gun gingerly and wedged it into her belt. She looked around then, not seeing and useful handholds, she pushed against the against the floor and the wall to stand up uncertainly. Liam held out a hand to help her, but she pushed him away. She didn’t want anyone’s help.

“Which car?” She asked,. wincing from the pain radiating from her ankle, the blood loss making her slightly dizzy.

“That one should be fine.” He pointed to the closest car and Lily limped over to it, fighting the black spots that were starting to cloud her vision. She dragged herself onto the back bench and made herself as comfortable as possible. The grey seat was soon stained black.

Liam left to join Tabitha and everyone filtered away, following the couple, leaving Lily alone. Water dripped onto the floor somewhere. After the echoing gunshots, the silence was crushing.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
She was certain that someone was watching her. The hairs on the back of her neck were bristling. She had always been able to tell when someone was watching her.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
She was sure that the dripping had moved closer. It had definitely become louder. Her ankle was stopping her from concentrating.
Drip. Drip. Thump.
Her eyes widened and she clutched the gun that Liam had given her. It was cold and unforgiving in her hand. She peered out of the door. Nothing.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Someone was definitely moving closer. Lily looked out of all of the car’s windows. Nothing. A note floated through the door.

Danger is approaching, but you can go home.

“How?” She asked, panicking. Another note.

Bang goes the gun.

She looked at the gun in her hand. It suddenly seemed so dangerous. A man suddenly appeared in the doorway. She screamed quietly, then pointed the gun at him. He laughed and reached for her. She tried to scramble backwards, but he had grabbed her ankle. Pain lanced down her leg. She bucked slightly, trying to get him to let go, but his grip was firm. She was still pointing the gun at him despite her rapidly darkening vision and she swatted at him with it. It bounced off of him. She felt the gun being ripped from her grasp. She stopped struggling. She could never win. She sensed the man aim the gun at her and tears falling down her cheeks. A shot rang out and heat blazed into her chest. She heard a scream and realised that it was her voice just as she went limp.

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Liam


BANG! Liam whipped his head around to the sound Tabitha still by his side. He took her hand and pulled a dagger out of his back pocket. He turned the corner putting Tabitha behind him. Liam gripped the knife and positioned so he was ready to throw. He looked over to where Lily had been in the car, but the Lily he saw was bloody and mangled on the floor a man standing over her. The same man that had taken Liam.

"God dammit, get out of here!" Liam screamed at him pushing Tabitha farther behind him. The man smirked raising the gun at Liam. Liam's body reacted before he did, his knife went flying through the air and stuck into the mans stomach. Liam's body tensed and relaxed as he looked at the man who tried to kill him. Liam strutted to him and pulled the knife out of his stomach.

"Stay away, we don't want you here." Liam said as the man slowly sunk to the floor. "Tell your friends that too."

The man nodded and slowly limed away. Liam knew he was going to die soon, but he wanted him off their camp when he did. The door shut and Liam walked over to the dead Lily.

Its my fault your dead. He thought bending down next to her. He felt Tabitha's arms wrap around his neck as she rested her chin on his head. He shut Lily's dead eyes and folded her arms across her chest. Liam felt Tabitha's tears running into his hair and he felt his own running down his cheeks. Everyone else was crying because they had lost another member, but Liam was crying because it was his fault. But Lily wasn't the only person to leave, Melissa hadn't returned from outside yet either.
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Alice.
Too much. It had all been too much. She hid the camera after leaving a message of farewell. It wouldn't be too hard to find. Just somewhere safe until it was found.
As she carried out her drastic plan, she thought if the farewells left behind. To Melissa. To Mark. To her mother. Her father. Her friends.
If only she knew Mark's true end. If only.
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Alice is dead. Sorry but I don't have as much time as I want to SB.
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Melissa Melone

"I have to get out of here!" I screamed. It was as if no one could hear me. I sat on the floor crying.

Waiting, the guy finally came back. "Looks like your stuck here until Liam comes back to save you." I looked down with puffy eyes and just stood there,"You know he won't do that! So why do I have to stay?" I said a little high pitched. He laughed and said "Exactly!" Right then I took my knife and stabbed it in the guys side then took off outside. I made it out but kept running.

I finally came to a stop and the place looked as if it was the house I grew up in. I ran inside. "I can't go back, I can't go back." I repeated to myself. I looked into the mirror and just kept staring, "No. I have to go back." I ran out the door and back to the CVS pharmacy. "Is anyone here?" I yelled.
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Alex

Alex scanned the door. It was perfectly flawless steel, indented into a crumbling piece of concrete that was painted a ghastly peachy pink. It was so obviously out of the ordinary, it was here the green triangle had lead him. He scouted around, danger? No, everything was empty, too empty. Earlier their had been gulls circling but now there was nothing.
Silence. Stillness.
The door was blank and smooth apart from one thin slot grooved into its surface.
Keycard. Alex thought, remembering his pockets. He slotted it in and their was a soft hum for a few seconds before the door popped open. Alex proceeded cautiously, expecting something to jump out at him from the edges of the dark shadows. he followed a corridor along for a while. It was constructed of various beams that towered up into the gloom beyond the eyes reach. The floor was lined with simple strip lights.
Impossible.
It was so big. It was just impossible this could have fit inside the tumbling building. The physics were all wrong, Alex shivered at the eerie thought.

At the end of the corridor was a simple elevator. Not much of an elevator rather a rising platform, surrounded in vertical beams reaching up. Alex stepped on, testing the platform with his heel. There was a dashboard with three buttons and a slot. One was an up arrow, the other a down arrow, the third "Emergency". Alex jammed the key-card into the slot and pressed UP.
The floor jerked into motion before decelerating to a smooth and constant speed. The corridor was left behind, swallowed up into the murky darkness until all Alex could see were the thin strips of light. The platform slowed and came to a halt and Alex crept off, shuffling slowly down a new hallway. The hallway opened into a sort of funnel shaped room, lined with a ring of shiny circular tabled all connected together. At the front was a large projection showing a video. Alex looked closer, it looked familiar. His eyes widened. It was the building that had been hit by tornadoes! And those moving figures... The gang of teens? Alex stumbled forward up to the tables closet to the screen. This table was different given there were a few items on it. A roller strip of paper that acted like a sellotape dispenser but instead let out little tag or note sized strips and an old fashioned quill and ink. In front was a gaping hole the size of a cup labeled "send a message". Alex tore off a strip of paper , rolling it between his fingers as he thought before picking up the quill.
S.O.S he wrote in his best possible handwriting before dropping it it into the hole. The text flashed green and there was a loud ding and the paper was swallowed up. Alex jumped back, the noise had startled him...
"What was that?" A loud voice yelled from the other side of an archway on the opposite side of the room.
"No one is supposed to be in the decision room at this hour" a sharp womans voice snapped. Alex's heart jerked and he dashed back for the corridor as the people hurried in.
"Get him!" The man yelled.
Alex swung into the elevator and his the down button and the emergency button at the same time. The elevator shuddered downwards about a metre before stopping. "All elevators locked" a robotic voice said from a speaker, "Operation terminated until override from main control".
The peoples footsteps could be heard on the corridors metal floor. Alex leaped up, climbing the elevator shaft like a monkey, past the floor he had stopped on and up to the second one. The people arrived and the shaft and looked down at the broken elevator.
"Up there!" the woman yelled, but Alex had already ascended to the next corridor. The sprinted along and broke out into an airy entrance-way lined with bright glass windows and a hard wooden floor and pot plants in every corner. It opened out with double doors onto a street. A busy bustling street. Th same street that he had been on, destroyed just not long ago. His head spun, he was so confused. He had just come up, from underground, but here he was on the ground floor. They had been under the building? But how? What? Where? Alex stumbled forward, face in his hands, trying to comprehend.
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