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Today’s my birthday, and I was so ecstatic about it that I spent my time decorating the school with custom party streamers lying around. Normally I would’ve headed to the cafeteria and celebrate with my family, but that was soon interrupted when someone decided to barge into my building and slammed the front door shut. Baffled to see a survivor here I quickly grabbed my bag and hid behind the pilar, waiting for the prefect time to strike. The survivor was male, seems to be around his early twenties, a very lean built, and no visible weapons on him. Once he barricaded himself, he couldn’t help but feel nauseated as his nostrils picked up this foul pungent scent.
It didn’t take long before he looked around and saw the most disgusting display he’d ever witness in his life. Intestines strung up high like some banner, mutilated bodies all around, and the multiple pools of blood on the floor. Instinctively he turned his back to stop himself from barfing right then and there, but it was all pointless. Though I didn’t give him a chance to puke as I ran up from behind and used a cloth doused with Chloroform to immobilize him. His struggle only led him quicker to his death as he breathed in his own vomit and slowly suffocated in it. Dragging his lifeless body by rope was taxing, but it’d be worth it once I skin the flesh with my knife and feed it to my lovely…undead…family.