Though hope seemed rather dim, however when the male student screamed it allowed a small window of opportunity. She jogged lightly down the hallway, her attention focused on the things around her, especially on those that were moving. Megumi didn't spare a glance as a mass of those things consumed the poor student, yet his gurgling cries for help filled her ears... How pitiful it was.
As this went on, Megumi had realized how fragile these souls were... How sad and disgusting it was to watch them extend their hand for help, as if help was coming.
The young girl shook her head and slammed the end of her hammered pipe against the temple of a wandering corpse. The rotting pile of flesh easily went down and ceased its movement due to the immense pressure it received on its skull. Blood had already stained her weaponry, to the point where it would drip the crimson substance onto the once clean and empty hallways of her school.
'Were almost to the stairs...' She thought, 'Just a little more.'
As they continued on their way, she kept her comments to herself since she didn't desire screwing up their one shot of survival. The more silent they were, the more likely they lived.
Metal Piper-Hammer thing which will probably be tossed for something better in a post
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