Fanfiction Contest 2019
Story by Big Papa
Well, I never expected I'd be the one hosting this, let me know if I fucked anything up. Okay so you got a month to vote for your favorites, so read, enjoy, and vote!
(This story is based on the PS4 video game “Days Gone”, just a quick warning there are SPOILERS if you haven’t played the game yet as this story takes place after the ending, BTW Lisa’s sister was never named in the game, so I came up with one)
BOOM! A bright flash of lightning lit up the sky along with a loud clap of thunder as rain poured down relentlessly. It was another dark and stormy night in Oregon, everyone from drifters to Rippers to marauders were scrambling for shelter as nobody in their right mind wanted to be outside on a night like this when the Freakers were wandering about. Dealing with them in the daytime was bad enough, but encountering a wandering horde in pitch darkness where you could barely see ten feet in front of you without any kind of light source and in stormy weather? A recipe for disaster if there ever was one. But there were some folks that had enough of a death wish to actively go out during a thunderstorm, and Lisa was one of them, she was waiting behind one of the many abandoned gas stations for a passing freaker horde and looked through the scope of her assault rifle for any signs of life.
She didn’t care about the weather or the Freakers, she’d survived for many years all by herself after her family vanished without a trace, so she could handle a little rain. Besides less people outside meant she wouldn’t have to deal with fighting other bandits for Freaker bounties. Lisa practically thrived in this kind of environment, she remembered the night she came home from gym practice and saw a note from her parents on the fridge, it was raining that night as well, she remembered waiting for hours for her parents to show up and opting not to go with her friends to the bunker as she was confident her parents would show up. But they never did, she had no idea if they (or her friends for that matter) were alive, dead, or worse-got turned into Freakers. She remembered that night she returned to Lost Lake and Sarah Whittaker had told her about her younger sister becoming a Newt and her failed attempt to cure her and restore her to normal, Lisa immediately thought about her older sister Amy and her parents and was concerned they had met a fate worse then death. Sarah was so nice to her, she was so warm and friendly with the prettiest eyes you ever saw, and a pretty fine-looking a-, Lisa mentally slapped herself before she got too lost in her thoughts of lust, much as she wanted to masturbate to relieve her boredom while waiting for her prey, now was not the time to get distracted, there would be time for that later after she was done collecting bounties.
The rain soaked her jet black hair, which had finally grown back after she’d shaved it months ago to join the rippers, she was glad to no longer be part of that group and had been quite shocked to learn that Deacon and Boozer had unintentionally created them after they burned off the Mongrel tattoos of Jesse Williamson AKA Carlos after he murdered a fellow Mongrel over some meth, had she known what kind of psycho Carlos was, she never would’ve considered joining. She just wished Deacon and Boozer had killed Jesse way back then instead of just maiming him as that would’ve saved her and countless other people from having to deal with them. Maybe then Skizzo wouldn’t have felt the need to betray Deacon and offer him to the rippers to stop them from attacking the Lost Lake camp and Deacon wouldn’t have had to blow up the wall of the dam to destroy the rippers hideout. Then again Skizzo was the kind of worm who was only out for himself and probably would’ve done something else equally as dumb, she remembered when he sent her out on a supply run the first time she’d arrived in Lost Lake. She was actually enjoying herself there before Skizzo had reared his ugly head, she could tell what kind of scumbag he was the moment she laid eyes on him, she didn’t mind doing the supply run, she just hadn’t trusted Skizzo not to use her as a human shield or something, after overhearing him talking about ousting Iron Mike, she knew she couldn’t live at Lost Lake as long as he was there. Still the fishing trip with Rikki was lovely, she’d managed to catch a massive Rainbow Trout and Rikki hugged her in excitement. She had such lovely caramel skin and really nice brea-, “no! bad Lisa bad!” she chided herself silently, “must not think sexy thoughts” Lisa muttered under her breath, she quickly tried to think of something to calm down her raging hormones before she completely lost all self-control and
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