Survivors Of the Dead, Part 6

As Darren Heaved the bones of Tze's last meal, out the window, he realized that the pile of human remanants was getting bigger. It had been Several months since she had gotten bitten and infected. He had tied her down, made the room a place of solitude for her, and then waited for survivors to come.

They often came, hearing gunshots, or whines for help ( faked by darren), or the radio, so they came offering help, or looking for it. He Recalled One time a large commando type had come in, hoping for the damsel in distress that darren had sounded like, but instead found a 50. Cal. revolver shot. He focused on it pretty hard, on a count of the bullet went right through his right eye, and into his brain.

Survivors were getting scarce. Food for Darren was even scarcer. But he lived on. Mostly he just ate the crappy military rations that he took from a surplus store.Or leftovers from Tze's meals.


Darren was listening to Avenged SevenFold when he heard screams at the door. He grabbed his Revolver, and his bolt action rifle ( taken from Surplus store)
and went to the door.unlatched it, and pulled it open, pointing his gun.
A priest ran in, screaming, as darren slammed the door, and latched it shut.

" May the lord bless your soul for saving me! the devils heathens were about to get me!" the priest said.

"No, thank you, your presence graces me and my... friend...."

" Why, id like to meet uhh..." the priest left off

" Her" darren completed, " She is just in that room"

"Oh, may i see her?" the priest asked.

"Sure, but do you have any weapons, she doesnt like weapons, concealed or not."

"Oh no, not me" the priest said

"good"

And at that momment, darren grabbed the priest, and threw him into tze's room, locking him in.

His screams let darren know that tze would be fed for the next week or so...