Guy stood up again, this time slower that the last few, his eyes were wide and his hands twitched. He looked at the girl next to him and grinded his teeth. His head felt like it was being compacted and squished, blood dripped from his head to the floor. Still he looked at the girl with his rhinestone eyes.

"what's wrong with me? What's wrong with you, what if I was infected, what I had been bit, you should have finished me off by now, whats wrong with me? Maybe it's what's happened to the suburbs and cities that I roamed and how that has changed the way I think" he put a hand on his head and began to loose his footing . He walked toward the girl that had hit him before, a fist raised to his side and his feet planted, and he went for a hit which started strong and powerful, it slowed down to the point were it seemed like he had tripped. As he landed his punch he fell to a kneel.

"why did I have to come here, to be killed by little girls of everything, I would rather be eaten by those gluttonous corpses in the streets than this"