CYS: fuck strategy, rush them with your knife
From Create Your Own Story
These men are raping one of the sweetest and most kind woman you know. Anger and blind rage takes over and you lunge at the men. The white guy looks up at you with surprise, letting go of Jessie and allowing her to push off the black guy. He falls on his ass before trying to grab her again. As he gets up and grab at her, you grab him, wrapping your arm around his throat from behind. While you choke him with your arm, you stab him in his chest repeatedly. He claws at your arms, tearing your skin and flesh. As you continue to stab him, he first screams incoherently, then cries and begs, which turns into coughing up blood and gurgling. As he starts to go limp, his body twitching randomly and you drop his body. The other attacker ignores Jessie as she scrambles away, instead grabbing a metal baseball bat that was in the ground to his side. As he slowly stands up, the light reveals dark veins snaking through his body under his skin, and his eyes having a sickly yellow taint. He growls at you as you scramble back, walking towards you slowly. You back up against the sofa, raising your arms in front of your head to block his swing, when Jessie swings a leg of her broken table into the guys back. he lurches forward before turning and backhanding Jessie, sending her sprawling on the ground. You use the distraction and tackle him from behind and plunge your knife into his back and neck. He tries to push himself up but you hold him down and keep stabbing until he stops moving. Once sure he was dead, you slowly stand up, soaked in blood. Your arms stained red up to your elbows. You stare down at the corpse beneath you, and struggle not to hurl and get at the same time. You hear Jessie whimper and remember her situation. You drop your knife and rush to get side.
She is curled up in a ball, her pants shredded and her shirt torn. Tears run down her frighten face as she looks at the bodies in horror. As you approach, she flinches and tries to cover her body up with her arms. You try to calm her with soothing words as you slowly hug her. She latches on and begins sobbing harder " they, they were going to rape me! The- why would they do this? They were my neighbors, I knew them. What made them do this?!" You try search for an explanation, but all you can think about is Fred's last words, his vague warning. you open your mouth to explain, but can't force the words out. can't tell her how you killed Freddy. luckily she only seems to be partially paying attention She stares at the bodies over your shoulder, until you finally force her to look at you " listen, we need to leave here. Now. So let's go get you some clothes and you'll come with me, ok?" She nods, before standing up. You look back at bodies, hoping they were dead while wishing they weren't. Watching the pool of blood grow and the bodies twitch, you can be sure they are dead. You let out a shaky sigh, before sitting on the sofa and watching the door. She goes into her room, shutting the door to get changed, and as you lean back, you feel your gun against your back. You mentally kick yourself as you remember how you grabbed it "The whole point of it is to NOT charge pyschos with a knife" you mutter to yourself. For some reason you find this funny, laughter escaping your lips. As you chuckle, you notice your hands are shaking and you feel adrenaline coursing through your veins. You look back at the men you stabbed, and the realization of what you did hits you " holy shit, I killed them... I killed Fred. He's dead... they are all dead" All a sudden you throw up, your dinner splattering on the floor. No, I didn't have a choice you tell yourself this to calm down, justify what you did.and you were right, you didn't have a choice. Those men were going to rape jessie, probably kill her too. As you calm down, Jessie appears from the hallway. She wears some dark jeans, and a red hoodie. You see her eyes red from crying, but she gives you a determined look. You stand up and go next to her " You alright?" She nods before walking away from you. As she looks at the floor silently.
So now what? You consider the options you have.
