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Futuristic Mental Apocalypse

Valkyrie stepped inside the house, nodding approvingly at the cleanness. (I'm going to assume it's kept clean.) she looked back at Isaac and frowned. She was planning to patch her own arm up first thing... But his arm was NOT looking good. She stopped him with a hand on his shoulder.


"Isaac..." Her voice almost sounded, tender. But then it switched back to bossy and in control. "You need to get some bandages on that arm."


She reached around to her belt where she always kept a first aid kit, and her eyes grew wide as she didn't feel it.


"****it! You'll have to get some, though. Mine seems to have disappeared."
 
"Both of you need to bandage your arms," Madi added. She bolted the door closed, thanking how secure the home was, and looked to Isaac. He was still swaying. "Hey, if you tell me where the bathroom is I'll go grab the bandages. Okay?"
 
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Isaac sluggishly nodded and opens a small drawer near the entrance. He takes some papers on it and hands it to them all. Apparently he copied the layout of his house for visitors.


Afterward Isaac staggered over to one of the sofas in the living room.


(The furniture is Victorian except in the office and the upstair bedrooms. The kitchen itself is also redesigned for modern purpose. The bonus area upstairs have been made into a Recreational room with books, boardgames and other minor entertainment. Along with the house Isaac also have a car (Kia Carnival for personal experience and usage.) that came with the family inheritance.)

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I am sharing my house. Oh no.
 
Madi glanced over the map quickly and jogged off towards the bathroom. She rummaged around and found rolls of bandages, disinfectant, and medical tape. She grabbed a few hand towels and a normal towel and rushed back to the living room. "Alright, Isaac. No hetero, but take off your shirt so I can get at your arm."
 
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Isaac nodded slowly before taking his jacket and throwing it on the carpet, he then took his shirt of stopping only to look at the blood on the white shirt shortly he throw that the same way as the jacket. Isaac stared at his bleeding arm before looking back at Maddy.


Isaac wearily tap himself with his index finger before stretching all his fingers out and tapping his chest again with his thumb. 'I'm fine.'
 

Madi blinked at his bare chest for a moment. Okay, maybe a little hetero... Madi shook her head to focud.


"Oh that is complete bull****," Madi replied. She went to the kitchen and filled a bowl with water before returning and setting it on the coffee table. She dipped a hand towel in the water and began dabbing his arm with a worried frown. "I know you can't feel it, but you still should've said something. This looks pretty bad."

 
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Isaac simpered. Isaac pointed at himself with his good arm and bent his fingers


like a V and moved it around near his mouth in a circular way. He then unwieldy made a cut in the air with his hand. 'Speech impaired.'


Isaac then made a slow movement with his arm around the room to the others, he then goes back to sitting calmy watching Maddy patching his wound.
 
"Oh you know what I meant," Madi muttered and she finished cleaning off the blood. It wasn't too deep but if it got infected he was screwed. Madi grabbed the towel and held it under his arm as she poured some of the disinfectant on it. Any normal person probably would've screamed but Isaac didn't even blink. "You really are something."

 
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Isaac scratched his head a bit before shaking it. He then points at himself then turns his hand a bit before pointing downwards 'I'm used to this.'


Shortly after thinking for a moment he makes a O shape with his hand and throw the hand foward changing it it into a loose 5 handshape.


he then stretches his index finger and pulls it towards him, he then moves his hand downwards in the air and mimics picking something out, Isaac then put his fingers to his hand and moved it downwards before pointing on the ground again. 'nothing good comes out of it.'
 
"I see your point, but it's still somewhat incredible to see," Madi said, dabbing his arm again. She began wrapping it, making sure not to pull it too tightly; sure he wouldn't complain if she did but that's just it. He could loose circulation and he probably wouldn't feel it. Once she was satisfied with her work, she made sure that it was secured with medical tape. "Okay, you should be good. If you start actually feeling something, or if you see something weird happen, tell me ASAP. Got it?"

 
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Isaac moved his arm around and then put his fingers to his mouth and moved it downwards again but smiling. 'Thank you.'


Isaac stood up from the sofa then pointed up then at himself before moving both his hands on his bare chest 'I'll go up and get clothes.'
 
"If you insist," Madi sighed in sarcastic disappointment. She chuckled and stood up, gathering up the supplies to fix up Natalie. Or whoever she was at the moment. "And don't mention it, I'm glad to help."

 
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Oak had sworn so many times to himself that it lost meaning, it became some sound that helped the universe know that Oak was not happy. Also a sound to help him believe that the groaning did not come from his parents' bedroom.


He tentatively reached out to the door and tapped it with his finger. More moaning. But they were dead.


Oak bit his lip so that he would stop swearing. He needed to hear. He opened it ever so slightly, because maybe his parents survived, and he wasn't the only one out there- He ran. Even before he processed what he saw, he knew to run. They were surely dead, but they were still moving.


"I suppose," Oak muttered to himself, "that they didn't quite survive."


WHY WAS HE JOKING THIS WAS NOT A TIME TO JOKE





Oak started swearing again. He had not realized, but he had already sprinted through several of his undead neighbors. The swearing became louder. Running, running, running, F***!


"F************!!!!!" Oak screamed as he bolted down the street. "NO NO NO NO NO F*****!!!!"


One of the zombies grabbed him and he punched it in the face. One thing movies failed to mention is that how much your knuckles hurt after a punch. The zombie fell, but Oak collapsed to his knees and screamed again in pain. He rested his head on the asphalt. He couldn't live in this world. He didn't fit it. He was done with it.


"Wish someone would help," Oak barely muttered.


[OOC: Okay I imagined that I'm in front of Isaac's house now.]
 
Valkyrie stood at attention, carefully watching Isaac. Maybe they weren't friends, but he was part of her party. She might as well treat him like an ally.


She frowned when Maddy approached her. "You know, I am perfectly capable of helping myself. I've been bandaging people since I was twelve-"


Right then, she had a dizzy attack and slumped against the door, clutching her head.
 
Isaac walked upstairs. And into the bathroom by the side. In there he looked at the mirror and kept staring for a shortwhile. He was uncertain why he went upstairs. All things considered his bedroom was at the first floor. Isaac concluded that he was just shaken from the whole day. And didn't have much energy to think probably. sniveled a few tears ran from his face. *I don't think I can keep up with this.. I need rest...* Isaac thought before quietly going downstairs when he suddenly heard someone scream. In a quick movement Isaac went right through the main door and ran outside. Seeing someone pinned by the road. Isaac did the only sensible thing he could, he pulled his axe from his belt and charged over to help the person up.
 
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Madi paused from trying to help Valkyrie up when she heard someone shouting curses from the street. Moments later, Isaac came barreling down the hall with his axe in hand and through the front door to his aid.


"Hey! No fighting for you!" Madi called after him pointlessly. She moved Valkyrie from the door and charged after him, grabbing the first thing she could find as she went; a baseball bat that was abandoned by kids who were infected.

 
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The zombie flung Oak over. He was barely awake. Oak stared into the zombie and saw something dying, something wouldn't just die there and them, something that was moving through burning Jell-O, and in that moment of pity, Oak felt anger.


"What's with the ceremony?" Oak spat, "What am I supposed to do, anyway? Fight back?"


Oak leaned his head back, exposing his neck, beckoning, hoping that his blood was pulsing enough to tempt the damn monster. He read that somewhere, that monsters can feel your pulse. Was that zombies, or vampires? Somewhere, he thought he heard more shouting. Did zombies shout?


Oak thought he heard a door slam open. Please, please, please....
 
Isaac quickly kicked the zombie away from the stranger and grasped him and pointed at the house. Isaac had no time to sign anything so he let go of the scared boy and turned to the zombie. Without hesitation Isaac brought his axe down on it's head cleaving it's head open.


Isaac bloodied again turned to the boy and stretched his hand out to drag him up.
 

Madi sprinted over, eyeing the rest of the infected. "Alright, Issac, you're still injured so bring... whoever this is, back to the house. I've got this."


With that said, Madi ran at the infected and raised the bat high. "Batter up!" She called with a laugh, swinging down hard enough for its skull to crack.


Yeah, there is seriously something wrong with me.

 
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Isaac nodded to Maddy and grabbed the stranger and pulled him up, Isaac pushed him towards the house until they reached the porch. There Isaac waved hom towards the house again before running out to Maddy shifting the axe to his other hand. *I cannot leave you alone against these guys. I can still fight with my other arm!* Thought Isaac to himself as he charged and cut down one of the zombies. His brain began working on how many there currently were. From his point of view Isaac counted five but he knew that his neighborhood were around 30 houses in total.. More could come.
 
Oak raised his hands and saw them flap around uselessly. He reached for the hand, but it was bloody. He reached his hands up to say no thank you, but that's rude. He reached for the axe, but it wasn't his, and it was also bloody.


Suddenly, the man just hoisted Oak up and Oak was on his feet. Oak impulsively tried to wipe his hands off and licked his lips. His tongue was dry, too, so that did nothing to help.


"Thank you so much," Oak managed to breathe.
 
"Isaac, I'm going to hit you next if you don't go back inside right now," Madi hissed, taking out another infected. Then again, it was nice to have someone watching her back. She spun around and knocked the jaw off another, cringing. Ouch. That's gotta hurt. Shrugging, she swung up and connected the bat with its face, smashing the bone of its nose back into its brain.

 
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Isaac shook his head glared shortly at Maddy but gave a sly smirk. When suddenly one of the bigger zombies grabbed him. Isaac wrestled with it for a short while before doing a quick sweeping motion and knocking it down he didn't have time to cut it so Isaac chose the lesser clean way and just stomping the infected's face into the ground.
 
OMG sorry guys! I won't be able to respond very much today. I'll be gone at a festival.
 
Madi glanced back to check on Isaac and saw him viciously stomping in an infected's face. Momentarily speechless with shock, Madi froze. Bad idea. An infected grabbed her arm and bit down harshly on her shoulder. Madi screamed in agony and did what she could in the situation to get it off; she bit back. The infected screeched with a noise akin to nails on a chalkboard and ripped away, causing Madi to come away with a bloodied mouth. She snarled and swung one handed, smashing it's skull in.

 
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