[ hi, this is elena gilbert. this is going to be the best introduction: while sam has his back turned to face off a few zombies and elena's been sequestered to hide against a shed, she picks up a stray shovel, clearly scared out of her wits, and gives a shambling rotbag heading right towards them both a nasty uppercut.
she's never quite seen a human's - or an anything's - head snap back like that. although she's seen plenty of snapped necks. and the thing takes a grotesque moment to gurgle out a moan and keep coming too.
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she's never quite seen a human's - or an anything's - head snap back like that. although she's seen plenty of snapped necks. and the thing takes a grotesque moment to gurgle out a moan and keep coming too.
so she shovel slaps it across the face again. ]