Entry #9

Now February 20 1:00 am

was February 15

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This took awhile to write because of all the things that happened since Lexa chopped that dude's hand off.

Let me start from when she chopped his hand off.

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All I saw was a hand holding a gun fly in the air, while a trail of blood flows out of it.

"M...my ar..my arm!" He yelled out. "W..wh-"

"Why, you where asking?" Lexa says while cutting him off mid sentence.

"You pointed a gun at my love, of course I'd hurt you."

She says with a smile as if talking about sunshine.

She turns to me still with the smile and asked 'can we go?' Though shocked I complied, got out of the car and started to walk to the entrence to leave.

"You will die you b***h, I'll r**e till you beg for death to get you!"

After I heard that something snapped, I walked over to the guy and in a split second desicion kick his privates has hard as I could.

"Now what are you going to do?"

He looked up at me probably wanting to curse me but the pain was to much and couldn't do much.

I walked back to Lexa and proceeded to leave.

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It took a few hours but we got all the supplies we could carry, from food and blankets to guns and ammo.

We took the supplies to the car and loaded it up and left as fast as we could.

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Back at the hospital we put all the guns and ammo in the armory, and the food and other stuff in the storage room near 'our' bedroom.

It seemed like another peaceful day, then.

*vroom*

*vroom*

"You basturds come out here right now!"

"You got to be kidding me!"

*sigh*