Max rushed over to me tearing off a bit from a bed sheet, he used it to tie my hand and somewhat stop the bleeding.
Fiona covers her mouth, falling to the floor in fear.
I was panting, a huge wave of exhaustion flooded my body and agony tortured my brain. He somehow managed to stop the bleeding and that's when I saw him, in the corner of my eye. Alex had somehow gotten himself loose and was rushing toward us, while I had no strength to speak, Fiona screamed "Watch out!".
Alex grabbed him by the shirt and threw him across the room and hitting his body on the wall and falling to the floor, Alex pushed me to the floor and began swinging his hands at my chest.
My skin was tearing but how?, his nails or should I call them claws were tearing my skin. I couldn't muster up an ounce of strength to fight back, thankfully Max was able to rush over and push him away.
That wasn't able to hold him off for long as Alex came hitting back hitting him and clawing at him and Max in retaliation elbowed him to the wall.
Alex grunted, screamed and wailed before slashing his torso as blood gushes out, Max carried an axe and using the blunt edge to break his legs
But it didn't stop him he punched his leg breaking a few bones Fiona rushed over to Max to help but with one punch sent flying towards the door, slumped and knocked out.
. Alex holds down Max and tries to bite him, who's trying his hardest to get Fiona but can't get move. That's when it happened, the door creaked open and a hand holds Fiona's hair and tries to drag her.
Fiona wakes up and screams for help, calling for Max but he couldn't save her. She was crying, yelling in pain but no one could help her.
I was on the floor close to half dead and with Max and Alex still fighting each other, she was all alone with the cannibalistic Mellisa.
I saw Max's eyes, in half a second I saw the tears in his eyes the grit of his teeth. For someone who was called "Heartless" as a child, seeing him cry nearly broke him.
She thrashed her legs and screamed bit to no avail as she was dragged into the room, the screams only worsened the banging of body parts, the tearing of flesh but then it all just stopped and her screams stopped. She was gone.
Max mustered up enough strength and with a loud shout plucked out one of his eyes and kicked him away, running to the door, falling to his knees and yelling in pure agony.
"Why!! Why her?!! Thiscan't be real!! Why??!!!!", he yelled.
"Max…Max!", I called to him.
"She's gone…bro, she's gone", he says before sitting down and sulking his eyes out.
I crawled to him and we both cried for a long time, the sound of his girlfriend being eaten really did something to him. Two grown men crying like little girls, what had this beast done to us.
Max managed to get up and barricade the door with some wood from our beds. That's when the sound of flesh stopped, she was done and so quickly at that. She kicked the door non-stop until she just gave up, there was a short silence before she bashed the window open and ran away.
That's when he came back, Alex. Like a ghost coming to hunt us he charged straight for me but Max pushed him back.
"Not this time, I'd rather die than live without her", he said.
Max and Alex re-commenced there tussle trading blow for blow, blood splattering everywhere. Max then holds his neck and a loud crack followed by the thumping of Alex to the floor, dead.
"I'm coming Fiona", Max whispered before falling to the floor.
I used up my saved energy and ran to him but he was gone, so I was the lone survivor. I rested my back on the chair and closed my eyes ready to die.
"Frank!", a voice called out.
I recognized that voice, it was my mother. An ex-police officer, then I heard lots of footsteps all over and I actually thought I was saved. I don't know if it was the bleeding or the fear but it took me some seconds to remember, my mom died almost three years ago.
"Open the door to the room, remove the barricade. I want to help you", the voice said but it was only then I realized how bland and emotionless the voice and somehow for the first time in that cabin, I was sweating.
Then I heard the door slam open and at first, I taught she was back to end me but here we are now.
"The Native American Demon, The Wendigo", Tolo says.
"Is that…?", Kean asks.
"Yeah, that beast is a Native American Demon that is made when humans are subjected to harshly cold places and no food which puts them in a state of total desperation. All while the demon alters the environment, your mind, body and saps your spiritual energy", he explains.
"And at the end of the day, you become a wendigo of your own".
"Only those with good amount of spiritual energy can survive for long periods but that only adds to its game. The fucked up part is how they're able to mimic humans so easily".
"Please, save her…tell me you can save her", Frank pleaded.
"I'm sorry-", Tolo says before being cut off.
"Don't worry sir, we'll save her", Kinea says.
"Yeah, we won't let your girl be turned into one of those things", Kean remarks.
Tolo let out a long sigh before saying "Fine then, I'll carry the man. You two help cover me, we're gonna eradicate these bastards".
"Remember. If it sounds close, it's far and if it sounds far…, Fight!".
END OF CHAPTER 7