Snippet #2661155

Remedie only had a few gashes, but other than that the only thing that hurt was her back when she was tackled by the dog. When Naomi said she was going to sleep first Remedie nodded, and got out a book she managed to snag before they had left the apartment the first day. There weren't many problems and Naomi was snoring softly. This was around 11PM. Around 3AM Rem had to get out of the truck, hearing some rustling bushes in back of them. Pulling out her scythe knife she hopped out of the truck, her boots soundless against the damp dew covered leaves. Sneaking around she crouched down. About 10 feet away from the back of a truck was a limping man. He looked normal at first, until Remedie noticed that his shirt was covered in blood, a rip in it showing his intestines and ribs pouring out.

Remedie cringed and quietly let out a frustrated breath. Sneaking around into the bush covering the small clearing they were in, she went around, keeping an eye on the man. Once all the way around and in back of the Zombie she snuck out of the bush. Raising her arm up she struck down. The zombie, however, moved at the last second, so her knife instead got lodged deep into the mans shoulder. It hissed and growled at her as it spun around, and swinging at her face. Remedie stumbled back, almost tripping over herself. She was an idiot not to bring her throwing knives. Dodging another swing she ducked down, ran past the zombie, and grabbed a nice sized rock off the ground. It would have to do. Mentally weighing it she looked at the Zombie, aimed, and chucked the rock at it.

The rock hit him directly in the forehead, knocking it back. Rushing forward Remedie didn't waist any time pinning the zombie down with a foot as she knelt down, grabbing her knife and, after a few good tugs, pulled it free. Instead of having to hit the zombie at an awkward angel she just stomped its head in, breathing heavily as adrenaline once again pumped through her. Swinging the awful smelling blood off of the blade she whipped the remaining blood on the zombies shirt. Sheathing it she got back into the truck.

Around 4 Remedie was able to see the light in the sky. Naomi was still sound asleep, so Rem figured she could stay up for a few hours more and drive while her roommate got plenty of rest. Gingerly fishing the truck keys out of Naomi's pocket she started the truck, and slowly drove out of the woods.