Chapter 2: Chapter 2
Daemon put Jack in front of their car then checked his fever as he noticed that he was sweating a lot. "Damn your fever is really high. Just give me some time to look around then we will go to hospital to help you out." Daemon was really worried that there was something wrong with Jack and he might die Daemon didn't want that.
Jack just could only nod towards the Daemon as he felt his whole power was as if gone and the only thing he could do was to nod.
Daemon already knew what he needed to. He opened the door for the driver seat and took the car keys out and walked towards the truck.
As Daemon opened the truck, he found a duffle bag which was his and it had a 3 three bottle of water. He quickly drank one of it.
"Damn. I was really thirsty. I was probably unconscious for hours." He thought he wouldn't be this much thirsty for just a half an hour or so.
There were also two magazines for his handgun and also, he took his AK-15 which he slings to his shoulder.
There was also his backpack. Inside the backpack were his gears for riding motorcycle. He sold his motorcycle just a few days ago to cover up some other things he needed for his new home. But he didn't want to sell his motorcycle gear as when he bought it was really expensive and he also just didn't want to buy it again. He was already planning to buy better motorcycle after a little bit time.
He had already moved to his new apartment which was near to his new work place. As it was better like that.
Daemon weared his backpack then he also took the one mag for the Jack's gun which was in the truck, one big shotgun shell's pouch, a military knife with a sheath, sling for the shotgun and a police vest which might be useful for sure and put all of them in the duffel bag.
There were also some donuts in a box. Daemon also put those inside the duffle bag. He also took the first aid kit, baton and the flash light from the front seat of the car and put all of it inside the duffle bag.
Then Daemon walked towards the Jack and he also took the shotgun in the ground and load it up.
"Okay. I am done with the car. Let's take you to hospital. But first let me do some first aid and with that your bleeding should stop at least to some degree." Daemon told Jack.
But Jack didn't reply back to him.
Daemon's heart started beat like a drum. He kneeled towards Jack to check on him. Just at that moment Jack attacked Daemon out of blue. Daemon out of reflex jumped back and found himself in the ground.
"Come on Jack. What happened to you." Daemon was feeling kind of sick as he noticed Jack wasn't looking like human at all. He was looking like he was dead for a few days. Daemon could understand if Jack died because of his injures but he still couldn't understand how was Jack would be able move this fast as he wasn't even be able to walk by himself just a few minutes ago.
It didn't make sense.
Daemon began to move backwards while Jack was walking towards him. Jack was also making weird noises.
"Urhg. Urrha." Daemon started to take deep breaths and calmed himself down.
Daemon raised his shotgun and aimed Jack.
"Please Jack." But Jack didn't listen to Daemon. As Jack got closer to Daemon. He knew he had to kill Jack. So, Daemon pulled the trigger.
Bang.
Jack's head exploded and his headless body fell to the ground with a thud sound.
Daemon took couple breaths and calmed himself again. "There must had been something wrong. There has to be. He wasn't alive. That is for sure but I still don't get how could he be able to move like that." Daemon murmured to himself. He didn't notice that he was crying.
"There is something strange. I should really be careful around here." Daemon told himself as he looked between the bodies Jack killed and Jack himself. He really thought that there was something strange plus, his instincts saved his life more than once and now as if his instincts were telling him to be careful.
Daemon took the handgun from the Jack's belt and check out its magazine even though he knew it wasn't full as Jack told him before so he loaded the gun with a new magazine.
"You probably won't need this, Jack. I am sorry. I really am but I didn't had any choice." Daemon told Jack as he kneeled towards Jack while holding his tears back now.
Daemon just took the walkie talkie with handgun holster and equip with the gun itself. Now he had two handgun holsters with handguns in his belt. Daemon thought that it might come handy as he believed there would be more of those things around.
Then Daemon walked towards north he thought he might come across some people and with that he could understand more about what was happening.
As he walked away from the car there were more than a dozens of people like the monsters Jack killed and Jack himself trying surrounding him. They were almost everywhere. He began to run away from them as he knew if he got caught, he would be dead for sure.
"Fuck. What are those things anyway?" Daemon murmured to himself as those things were really weird.
And after a half minute or so there was a fence for a house.
First, Daemon throwed the duffel bag the other side.
It made a small noise but overall, everything was cool. Then Daemon climbed the fence and took the duffel bag from the ground.
Daemon walked towards house. He noticed a treehouse which looked really cool though there wasn't any ladder around so even if he wanted, he couldn't climb then he continued to walk towards the house.
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
Murakami
Murakami Leave a like and subscribe to my channel. I am just
joking by the way. :)
Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone