Monsters

Years have passed. No one has come to help me, and I know no one will. I feel it coming. My end. I feel like I'm running out of air little by little. Loneliness is killing me. I'm going crazy. I need to get out of here... Jay leaves the note under his bed and gets up, ready to go in search for some other survivor. Hours later Jay: suddenly hears something He pulls a gun out of his pocket, ready to face anything that isn't a demon Who's there? Someone appears from behind a tree. Mark.