Depression hit, an' ever'body and his brother was out shootin' ever'thing that moved to feed their famblies. Soon there tweren't nothin' left fer them... ta eat. That's when they started killin' peoples a****ls, so THEY could eat. Perty soon, twern't nothin' left, and all the people moved out, an' they had to move to find food."Bruce spoke up. "I saw my first one when I was about 8 or 9. I went down to the river, where Granny keeps her boat, and one was standing there. I watched it for a while,. "It's not fever." I confessed softly."Huh?" she gave me a confused look."I don't know what it is. Just put me in the nurse's office." I kept my voice as low as possible. I don't want my voice to break now."Okay."We walked through some distance before reaching the nurse's office. It took me a quite a lot of self control to take down my urge between my legs. The thoughts I had about Amanda dissipated as well as I walked. When we entered the nurse's office, Ms. Scott, the school's nurse, came out. Brent opened the door, and peeked inside. I came to give you some stuff for your bruises and burns. He commented, leaving a first aid kit on the side of the sink. Knock when youre done, and feel free to shower. He closed the door and locked the outside lock before his footsteps disappeared. Sighing, I turned on the water, as hot as I could get it, and stood under it letting it relax my muscles. ~.~ Saturday 13:00 hours ~.~ I knocked on the door, my bruises and cuts attended to. I didnt kneel. I’m coming it better be a big damn emergency to get me out of bed so early on a Saturday!"You turn the doorknob and open the door to see...No one's there..."What the fuck?" Stepping outside and walking down some steps, you look around and see no trace of anybody as a few cars drive past your house. Looking at your house it’s just a small simple one-story house, near where you work. You have neighbors on both sides though you really don’t know them that well. On the north side you got a serious.