Murderous Freinds

Time Flys

I finally manage to get up my shaking legs make it almost impossible as I make it to the door. Slowly opening it and glancing around thr hallway finding it clear. At this point I don't know what's worse, the screams or the silence that follows. finally with what little courage I have I sprint outside with no plan and no defense. As I run through the streets I hear a little girl crying from the alley making me stop. With a step of hesitation I make my way to the alley hoping to find this crying girl but what I find is much worse. That thing that monster is laying asleep the small TV on its stomach was playing a video of the little girl crying.

I gasp covering my mouth as the sounds get louder and more with more crys from men woman and children. I look around quickly noticing how all of these things have someone playing on the screen of their stomachs. I finally look at one and pause these things look like those damn teletubies I watched as a kid but what happened why door they have razor sharp teeth and black eyes. Fur now matted with blood from those they killed then I paused reliazing I may be the only person alive in this city. I look around one more time before I start moving trying to find coverage now away from these broken buildings and monsters.

As I travel for hours the sun starts to set as I finally make my way to the dense forest trying to hide in some form of coverage from these teletubies. I collapse at a tree my feet bleeding my shoes torn from the long walk and rough conditions. for the next few weeks I stay in this forest my clothes getting ripped from tree branches and vines my shoes gone as I walk barefoot through the forest ground. The sky no longer having a sun or moon as it subtly shifts to a blood red sky with black clouds constantly no matter the time of day. The wandering feels aimless and useless now these monsters are scared of the forst but the screams and cried don't get any quieter when they feed and sleep.

The crying from their stomachs are constant now almost like they are calling the last of us to them hoping we listen and try to help. It's not until I find a small girl crying over her mom's half eaten body. the arms are ripped off long before the mother died her stomach ripped open and legs gone. This poor girl probably watched it happen to her. I crouch down to her trying to stop her cried before something finds us but she won't stop crying so I finally pick her up and take her deeper into the woods. Big mistake there in the center of the woods is this massive blood red teletubie sleeping curled up in a ball. the fur coated with more blood then the rest even curled up it's about 100 feet lengthwise and height wise easily 80 feet.