Sorry for the long post, I didn't plan for it to be that long just kind of kept building up =/

"Theres no way out," a man's voice echoed in a small room. The words seemed to pierce Damien. Before he could react to the statement, another familiar voice shouted out loudly, "What do you mean 'theres no way out'?" Anger flowed aggressively in his voice as the taller man approached the short and heavier set guy. He extended his hand and grabbed the collar of the fat man. Yanking him closer to his own body, he shouted. "You brought us to this place and your gonna get us out of it god dammit or those things outside are going to be the least of your worries!" Damien said nothing while this went on. He stood by and observed the situation while trying to figure out how to get out of the pickle Donny had gotten the three of them into. Damien met Donny shortly after things went south with the entire outbreak. Donny was supposedly involved in some sort of ownership of this old "crazy house" as he put it. When he told Damien about the place, things didn't sound right or much like the fat brown haired man knew of what he was talking about. He told Damien that the place was a secure shelter that he was positive of that had electricity and a phone connection still available to it. The description of the place seemed almost too good to be true. In most case scenarios, Damien might have dug deeper to seek the truth, but desperate times calls for desperate needs and his desperate needs were to get into contact with his family back home and eventually make his way there to protect them in case the outbreak had indeed reached globally like the rumors he heard. 

Still analyzing the small room they were unfortunately seemed stuck in, Damien redirected his attention to the two stranger of whom he'd been traveling with the past couple of days or so. Things began to get even more heated than before when the tall bald man placed both his hands around the fat mans neck and shoved him against the wall cocking back his right hand. Damien decided it was time to intervene at that moment. Reaching out and catching the flying balled up fist, Damien gained the attention of the aggressive man very quickly. Snapping his neck in Damien's direction, he grew frustrated. "Don't you get involved, Damien!" Attempting to break his hand free from Damien's grasp, the bald man pulled his hand down and began to swing again. This time Damien grabbed the man's arm with his own arm clinching it up with his own. Simultaneously, Damien pressed his weight against the mans body and drove him into the wall. While still restraining the mans right arm, Damien looked eye to eye with the bald man who didn't seem so tall standing face to face with Damien. "Don't get flustered so easily. We have to work together to get out of this sticky situation." He tried his best to sooth the beast which normally worked. "You need to tell him," The bald man said attempting to buck Damien off. The attempt was not close to breaking Damien's clinch he had on him. The only effect that his action seemed to set off was a loud sharp bark from a canine figure who seemed to appear out of the corner of the room as it darted to Damien's side. The black and white furry dog seemed to stand guard and ready to defend Damien if the bald man tried something stupid like that again. The bark seemed to gain the attention of the Donny and the bald man but Damien didn't budge at the familiar sound. "Stop being so hostile, your not solving anything." Damien finally stated with a stern tone in his voice. Finally the bald man seemed to come to a more suitable state as Damien released him from the clinch. 

"Now then," Damien started up a new topic of speech. "I think our best and well...Or only bet right now is to go through this wall." Damien placed his hand on wall nearest to him. "If what Donny said is accurate, then behind this wall is outdoors." Damien glanced up and down the wall once more before finishing his statement. "And after running all throughout this place, I don't think this place is that study of a building. My guess is that it wouldn't take much to break through this wall with that sledgehammer of yours." Damien suggested toward the tall bald brute. "Not a bad idea." he said impatiently and began to slam his hammer into the wall over and over with all his strength. The sound echoed throughout the room so loud that Donny covered his ears with his hands. Damien didn't get a chance to mention the only issue with this method was. The danger of drawing attention to them from throughout the entire building but also to any other zombies that might have been on the other side of the wall. Damien clinched his on his lower lip in anxiety of the future outcome. 

Shortly after he started the bald man already broke through the wall with daylight shining through and onto the the other two men in the room. Damien seemed at ease seeing how there were no zombies on the other side, yet. The bald guy however did not stop after breaking through, he decided to make a clear path by knocking down a space big enough for him to walk through comfortably. Perhaps he was releasing the anger he had built up earlier with Donny. What ever the case was, it proved to not be the best idea as he finished, he walked through and sighed dropping his sledgehammer to the ground and looking up into the sun which he hadn't seen in quite some time. The instant the man let his guard down, a body approached him so suddenly and seemed to catch the tall man off guard and tackled him to the ground. Before Damien and Donny could get to him fast enough, his brief grunts of struggling turned into screams of pain and terror which were obvious signs of injury. Donny was the first to look down at the man quickly confirming his fate, "Hes screwed man, leave him!" The fat man continued on his way in a hurry and his short and stubby body ran off. Before following Donny to his 'safe haven', Damien had to make sure there was no hope left for the man who seemed to have the attack coming as part of karma. Looking down, it was too obvious to even give doubt on from Damien as the amount of blood shed was too much for hope. He felt bad for the man no matter how much of a pain in the neck he was but he knew he had to move on. Damien then sprinted off behind Donny with his equipment in hand whistling and calling for Lobo, his canine companion to follow along. "There she is!" Donny shouted in joy as he pointed off into the distant building. The things that Donny told Damien about the crazy house seemed accurate while Damien looked at it from the outside. Something still seemed off about Donny but Damien wasn't going to investigate further just yet, he just knew he had to keep his guard up. "Over here is the entrance! I know how to get in. No body else should be able to get in. I am one of the very few people who have access to this place. Should be clear of any of those ugly things and any outsiders." 

Damien followed him through the entrances. Everything seemed fine and dandy, but that was the problem. It all seemed too good to be true. Damien slowly dropped his speed to a slow walk while Donny kept running and made it to the the big pillars which signaled the entrance of the building. After making it up the few stairs that led to the door, a person suddenly appeared from the side of the steps. He seemed to rise up and awoke by Donnies loud footsteps on the steps. The way Donny reacted, it seemed like he recognized the man who now was stumbling onto the platform which Donny stood upon. Rising to his level, the man said nothing but just walked towards Donny. "Mason! What happened man?" Donny asked the man who appeared to be Macon as he drew closer. Damien was startled by the arrival of the newcomer. "Donny, be careful!" He shouted out to his acquaintance as he reached behind his back and drew his glock from the backside of his waistband. He began to sprint towards the steps when Mason reached out to grab Donny. Donny then seemed to snap out of the confusion when he stumbled on his own clumsy feet as he fell to his back. Helplessly now, Donny looked up at Mason as he almost simultaneously fell at the same time but on top of Donny. "Fuck!" Damien thought as he began to draw his sights of his weapon on Mason but aborted the mission when he didn't have a clear shot when Donny began to tussle on the ground. Leaning up one more time with an attempt to get to his feet, Donny once again fell to his back but sliding enough to potentially kick Mason away. It was at that exact moment that Damien had to take the shot in a hurry. Still sprinting to Donny, Damien drew his gun and fired it once. The bullet missed by a hair when Mason dove for the leg of Donny taking a chunk of meat off Donnies calf. A scream then pierced the nearby atmosphere at what seemed to almost be as loud as the gunshot that previously went off. Damien then stopped running to get a more steady aim and shot when Mason lunged once again at Donny who was stumbling to his feet once more now closer to the steps that he previously walked up. Damien exhaled his breath and took one more shot which found its target be blowing off a fraction of Mason's upper right hand side of his forehead which caused him to instantly his the ground. The gun shot seemed to startle Donny after it blew past him to reach its target which caused him to trip and fall after already being off balance. Falling with his back facing the steps, the back of Donnies head seemed to land flush on the corner edge of one of the solid steps. It was then that Donny became silent and motionless. Damien knew it was bad when Donnies lifeless body began to leak blood continuously down the steps. Damien put his weapon back where he pulled it from and rushed over to Donny to see the severity his state.