The Last Slimeto Novels & Stories

Jacob was the last to give the report. “So, everything is almost done. What about strategies for war? I need good suggestions.” I asked everyone. “Attacking them first will give us an upper hand but we need to be sure to use more weapons first, it will help keeping the animal resource in number and less blood will be shed of our army.” Aisha suggested. “Great! We will be the first attacking them. More, we will use the tunnel to pass. That narrow space will be very beneficial to us.” I stated.

The opening sealed shut behind them both. Silence swallowed the facility whole. Then every screen flared to life one last time, displaying a single final message: DAY SEVEN HAS BEGUN. THE ORIGINAL IS COMING. AND IT KNOWS HER NAME.

I didn't need assistance—I needed him to retreat behind the safety of that door. I could sense Adam's hesitation, his uncertainty hanging heavily in the air. I gripped the infected's ankle tightly as it thrashed, desperate to escape. "Please, Adam!" Summoning all my strength, I used its momentum to push myself up onto my knees and then to my feet. Locking eyes with Adam, caught in a whirlwind of panic, he finally stumbled back inside and slammed the door shut just as the infected brushed against the doorframe.

5 years later... Elena's POV "Ok I think that's everything for me," I say. I slam my suitcase shut and slap my hands together to rid the imaginary dust from my hands. I then place them on my hips and smile at the view that's in front of me. "Honey what are you doing?" I laugh. A small giggle comes from the other suitcase and two big green eyes peek out through a thin opening. I move closer to the suitcase and the giggles grow louder. I lift the top up and scream, "Peek a boo!"