Adam's POV Holy ****! There has got to be a hundred at least! They were all looking at us, with blank expressions. Some even had weapons. Evolution happens so fast with these things! "Hey Erin, I'll protect you. I can't let such a pretty girl like you get hurt." I said, as she blushed. It was a bad situation, and I was having a little fun messing with Amanda's head. I was smirking before Amanda slapped me in the face. I just stood my ground, staring coldly at her. As she yelled, I could hear no sound. It was like anger filled me to the point of no return. I grabbed her, and almost threw her into a nearby store. I closed the gate before she could do anything, and walked towards the hoard. Shooting wildly as I unloaded my pistol rounds into the hoard. They started running after me, so I immediately turned around, running the other way. Passing stores, tripping a little a long the way. I shot a few of them that were catching up. "No time to be a badass, Adam. What are you doing?" I muttered to myself. There was a big sign in the hall, with a big enough top to walk on. I jumped onto the ledge, and pulled myself up. I sat there for second catching my breath. I reloaded a new clip when I had the time. I got up slowly and saw the hoard gathering up around me, thrashing their arms and weapons against the giant sign. I was 9 feet above ground. "Just do it! You can do this!" I started rambling to myself in an awkward running, but also jumping stance. I ran for the side of the sign, and jumped straight forward. Shooting things as if I was in slow-motion on the way down. I rolled onto the ground, wondering what adrenaline was allowing me to do this crazy ****. I ran for the direction of the store I shoved Amanda into. I rounded a corner and hid in a small desk in a store I saw as I came around. I was breathing heavily, and my heart was pacing. I got back up, and ran on, feeling the painkillers wearing off. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He risked his life for Amanda... I bet she feels bad!