Purify my burden [Left 4 Dead fanfic] HIATUS

Sleep

I don't know where I'm going.!

Where should I go.?!

Am I trapped?!

Lost?!

Where am I running.?!

Calvin didn't know where to run. His ankles still hurt from the broken glass. He was tearing up from the pain.

His vision was blurry.

He could barely see.

Calvin's shoulders shook as he heard more screaming in the distance. Assuming it was a horde scream, he ran faster. Knowing what would happen, after last time. He winched more in pain. He pushed through the trees and bushes.

Eventually. He grew exhausted as he collapsed on the dirt. He whipped his tears. He slowly sat up as he took a glance at his ankle.

It was bleeding more than the last time he checked it. He hugged his knees as he buried his head on his arms. He was too tired to do anything.

His lungs couldn't do anything anymore.

He had to rest.

The only thing he felt was the blood and his lungs attempting to breath. He couldn't stop. He was coughing.

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    Calvin eventually picked himself up. Continued walking. His leg was limping. Small branches cracking beneath his foot. He rubbed his eye as he yawned.

He began feeling..

..

Calvin stopped walking as he smelled something. He continued smelling it for a short while. He realized that it was fire.

Is it a forest fire.?

But how?

There's no way someone can just lit the forest on fire..right?

Calvin stumbled closer to the smell. He was preparing to run off if it was indeed a forest fire.

But..

No.

Calvin's eyebrows raised as he saw a campfire that was front of a tent. This wasn't what he was expecting. He looked back and fourth to check his surroundings. Nobody was there. He could feel his heartbeat slowing down in relief but ankle was still in pain. He winched as he was walking.

He was worried at first.

What if someone that made this camp came back?

What would they do to him?

Eventually, Calvin shook his head.

"Nonsense. They're probably dead."

Calvin sat on the log as he stared at the fire. Now he thought about it, this camp fire was probably just made. No camp fire would last a long time.

"Maybe they'll come back.?"

Calvin sighed. He just wanted to rest more. He climbed into the tent. There was a blanket and a pillow. He sunk to it as his eyes began closing.  He yawned as his muscles relaxed.

It's time for bedtime now.

..

Sorry for the long ahh wait. I just- erm
You see there's this thing called burnout and a place called school and a thing called lack of motivation. I wanted to take a step back from this fanfic from a while. I'll try um posting more. Signaling that I'm alive.

Okay bye