fighting som1 and then helping him?
The world was at its last days and i was somwhere in house where they help people that are mentaly ill, i was helping mentaly ill people 2. Then there was a man that wanted to take over the clinic and kill every mental ill person in it but he camed from outside, a doctor and me grabed 2 sharp kitchen axes and we started fighting him. He was just swinging around his axes so we needed to be careful, then while the dr was distracting him i cutted my axe twice in his back then 3 times in his legs i jumped back wards and while he was distracted i cutted once in his leg and then again but harder, he colapsed.
Then i wanted to help him cos i didnt wanted him to die, he had a big clodder of blood on his leg, the deep cut i made was in his artery. He looked at it and started pulling the blood out of his leg! Like it was gloomed together, if i think of it i still get the chills it was realy disgusting. I said No!! I taked of my shirt and binded it round his leg realy tight so he woudnt bleed to dead, then an old friend of me from back in the childrens home came to help me. END
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