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Bound by Blood, Torn by Lead

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Bound by Blood, Torn by Lead

The day was dark and gloomy…..skies filled with regret and hatred on those who walk the lands. Jack taking shelter in the general store on the outskirts of New Paris waiting impatiently for the arrival of his brother he had not seen for a few days now. Jack was never the one to worry but he had the gut feeling that things didn’t seem right with the ever so growing absence of his brother Joey each minute felt like an hour and each hour felt like a day had passed already without his brother beside him. A distant yell of the name “Jack” caught his attention him growing ever so excited hoping it was his brother running out from the courtyard next to the state building he was greeted to seeing his brother fall over onto the ground coughing with a bite mark on his arm…..”J-Joey what happened I told you to be careful I-I told you man….” Joey’s words becoming feint by each breath he took Jack knew these were the final moments of a close bond that had been banded by blood, sweat and tears from two brothers who had a hard upbringing. ”J-J-Jack I can’t feel my arm man it’s happening” Joey showing the bite mark on his left forearm it was too late....for his brother. The men who brought Joey in where trying to talk him out of it saying that there was a cure and he had a chance to fight it but Jack didn’t want his brother to be subjected to the ideal of a mindless crazed walking corpse that had no emotion. The skies became even angrier pouring rain down onto the roof above their heads becoming heaver and heaver. Walking down into the field next to a small pond the two brothers said their goodbyes and holding each other for one last time. “Jack I….love….you b-brother” Jack held Joey in his arms as tight as a brother could express his love physically he finally got it in himself to place the end of the barrel to his loaded pistol on the back of his brothers head finger on the trigger occasionally sliding his finger away from the trigger thinking of any possible way that he could save his brother’s life but he has already seen what has happened to others and he won’t let it happen to the one person he truly only cared about. He readied his finger and held his brother even tighter….”Goodbye little brother S-Say hi to Phil and Mum for me yeah….I-I love you”. *Squeezing the trigger and closing his eyes as a tear fell down his cheek he screamed resting his brothers head onto the damp grass wiping his brothers forehead*. He threw the pistol into the pond as the pistol sunk slowly to the bottom of the pond he fell to his knees and released a scream of hatred to the world.

R.I.P Joey Roper

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Ronan    29

Wow... Really good story, enjoyed your writing style :D o7 Joey

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Natje    14

Rest in peace, Joey.

So this is what happened to the brother of the man who walked into the camp I set up at Kabanino pond... Was an interesting encounter. Hope you enjoyed the food!

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Wow... Really good story, enjoyed your writing style :D o7 Joey

Thank you very much after the incidents in-game i definitely had to write about it. o7 Joey

Rest in peace, Joey.

So this is what happened to the brother of the man who walked into the camp I set up at Kabanino pond... Was an interesting encounter. Hope you enjoyed the food!

The food was fantastic and i thank you for that.

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This made me cry ;-; really good

Thank you very much I'm glad i could share my writing :D

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