Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 171031 times)

"Is he taking lights."



"You know, I don't even care they hate me, because I can just leave them to die when crazies get in here!"
I shout. "... Hey I have belly button..."


I walk toward Trevor's voice, kicking open the door to the room he was in. "We need to talk."

"What? So you can insult me more?!"

I turn the shower off and dry off. Making sure no one was in the hallway, I wrap a towel around me and walk to my room. I put some of my new clothes on and examine myself; looked good. I sit on the couch I was on earlier and I just look around.

"Listen up you forget. I'm alright with you lazing around and doing loving nothing all day, fine, go ahead. But start smoking up the place and we're going to have a problem. You're wasting lights, you're running the risk of addiction, and to be honest, it's a stuffty idea anyhow."

"WELL I HAVE NOTHING TO DO! WE'RE TRAPPED! WE'RE GOING TO DIE EVENTUALLY!"

"I don't appreciate that kind of negativity."

"Do you want the truth or fairy tale? Do you expect the military to just roll in and kill everything? I've just been seeing you waste ammo and treating me like I'm better off killing myself and letting my body rot in the middle of this vault!"

"Do you want the truth or fairy tale? Do you expect the military to just roll in and kill everything? I've just been seeing you waste ammo and treating me like I'm better off killing myself and letting my body rot in the middle of this vault!"
"Y'know, he's kinda got a point there," I say with a poker face.

"Do you expect them to stay there forever? We're all in a self-sustaining vault, even if we were stuck here for the rest of our lives, the crazies would just die. And you know what? Maybe the military is going to come in, you don't loving know. You don't loving understand what having a god damn dead body and no lights is going to do psychologically to us, not to mention physically. Now shape up you god damn whore."

"You seem to be perfectly fine even though I've heard about you killing a child!"