โ ๐๐ข ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ! ๐๐ฎ๐ข๐๐ค ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ! โ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐๐ฅ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐๐/๐ ๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฌ. ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐๐ง ๐ ๐จ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ข๐ญ! โ ๐๐! ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐! ๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ซ๐๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ช๐ฎ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฒ! โ ๐๐ก๐๐ง๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐จ๐ฒ!
๊ท๏ธถ๊ท๊ฅ๊ทโงโห๊ท๏ธถ๊ท๊ฅ๊ทโงโห ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ! ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ! ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐๐๐ซ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ!
๐๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐'๐ฌ ๐๐ง ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ? ๐๐๐ง ๐ฒ'๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ข๐ฑ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ?
๐๐: ๐ง๐๐ฉ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐_๐
(Lee's appearance: a messy mullet decorated with his natural curls with his front tuff of hair dyed red, the rest kept at its natural dark brown. He wore ripped jeans and a button up that was too big for him.)
Keep hated it there. But he stayed. He stayed for shelter out if being sick of constantly on the road. But he still hated it.
He was constantly hit on and it made him uncomfortable. It was crowded and he was forced to...ew, socialize.
It had too many good things to keep him from going. Free food he didn't have to kill, shelter, running water, a bed...but chaos went out.
Who the hell thought it was a good idea to keep a bunch of eaters in one building? Eaters was the term they used. Cannibals seemed to animalistic, like a slurr, almost. Offensive.
There was a break out in the middle of the night. They started eating each other. Some managed to get away, others? Either died or ran away. Lee tried to run. Key word: tried. Someone caught him and bit a chunk from his shoulder. He managed to kick them off and run away.
Since the house was in the middle of no where, there wasn't very many options. Someone had already hot wired the only car. Lee decided to run. And he did. He ran until he couldn't. He dropped to his knees at a little stream. It was random and cut through the dead, yellow grass that out he own out over the years of abandonment.
He unbuttoned his shirt and cupped some water in his hands, pouring it over his wound with a hiss.
He heard it. Footsteps. His head snapped behind him, paranoid after what just happened.