CYS-F: Fuck strategy, rush them with your knife
From Create Your Own Story
These men have raped 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 turns to look at you with surprise, shouting and grabbing his friends arm as he backs away. The other one starts to turn to you, his pants dropped to around his ankles causing him to stumble and fall. As he gets up and grabs his pants again, 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 him. The other attacker ignores Jessie as she scrambles away, instead grabbing a metal baseball bat that was on 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, before walking towards you slowly. You back up against the sofa, raising your arms in front of your head to block his swing, when Fred tackles the guy. They both go down, and as you watch, Fred sits on the mans chest and begins smashing the would be rapists head against the floor. The man struggles and screams, but is unable to push Fred off. Soon the thunks turn wet, and you hear a cracking sound followed by the sound of the mans brains spilling on to the ground. Fred sighs before getting off the body, the legs twitching, before looking at you with a grin "fucking hate rapists" You nod slowly, before turning your attention back to Jessie.
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 kill me! The- why would they do this? They were my neighbors, I knew them. What made them do this?!" You try to explain to her what Fred told you, but she only seems to be partially listening. 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 us, ok?" She nods, before standing up. You look back at Fred who nods at you, before sitting on the sofa and watching the door. She goes into her room, shutting the door to get changed, and you sit next to Fred. He looks at you with the same grin before talking " You do know you have a gun, right? The whole point of it is to NOT charge pyschos with a knife" 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 man you stabbed, and the realization of what you did hits you " holy shit, I killed a guy Fred... I killed him. He's dead" Fred glanced at the body before shrugging " well, it sure looks like that. I think most people die when you stab 'em twenty times" You give him a look, before laughing again. All a sudden you throw up, your dinner splattering on the floor. Fred pats you on the back " hey, you saved someones life. He was a threat, you didn't have a choice. Look at me" You glance at him as you wipe the vomit from your mouth. His grin is gone, and his eyes are distant " You didn't have a choice..." he stares off behind you as he repeats it again to himself. You nod, you didn't have a choice. The man was 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, Fred takes the baseball bat and rests it on his shoulder while looking at you.
So now what? You consider the options you have.
