As I ran something snapped into my mind.
"They care... the insane ones just... use me..."
I then shook that feeling.
"THEY SHOT ME! THEY HAD A SWORD TO MY NECK!"
My mind was swaying back and forth.
Suddenly one of the insane ones came towards me. "Well, did you do it? Did you get one?" he asked. I looked up at him. He had a machete. I took it from him and looked him in the eyes. "What are you doing with that?" he asked. "I'M NO RAPIST!" I screamed, before- THUNK!
His head rolled onto the ground. I picked up his head by the hair, and walked back to the bunker door.