82 sDonst... eat... dinners (1/2)

Mark was on the ground, covered in blood. His legs missing.

”Lee... Tom...” Mark said weakly.

”Mark... what the hell happened!?” Lee asked.

”...Brothers...” Mark said.

”What the hell happened to your legs man!?” Lee asked again.

”Don't... eat... dinner” Mark warned weakly.

”Lee, Tom, did one of y'all fall in? Dinner's on the table and everyone's having at it” Brenda shouted out.

”Clementine...” Lee said as he ran out of the room.

”Let's go!” I shouted as I pulled out my pistol and ran down the stairs, shouting out Take them out now! Mark's gone! They fucking butchered him!”

I had finally got down the stairs with Lee behind me, we ran into the room to see Clementine about eat ”dinner”.

”Clementine NO!” Lee shouted.

Everyone looked at Lee confused.

'Looks like they didn't hear me' I thought.

”Lee, Tom, Jesus guys, did y'all find something?” Kenny asked.

”Sit down Lee, Tom, this lady just made the both of you a meal, you don't want to be rude!” Larry shouted.

I had then noticed Lily reaching for her pistol, so I gave her an approving nod.

”Mark is upstairs with his fucking legs cut off! You're eating him!” Lee shouted.

The group reacted with shock and confusion.

”You're scaring the kids, you guys,” Kenny said.

Katjaa took Duck's plate of food away.

”Mom! I was eating that!” Duck complained.

”What's going on?” Kenny asked.

”They're picking us off to trade as meat!” Lee said.

”You're out of your skull!” Larry shouted.

”MARK is UPSTAIRS right now with NO LEGS!!!” Lee shouted angrily as he turned to Brenda, ”Brenda, tell me he's not being eaten RIGHT NOW!”

Everyone turned to Brenda to see her answer.