But it was never really what I wanted in life. I always envisioned myself having a career in something, making decisions, getting promotions, and gene...ally just being somebody, and it was becoming clear that I was stuck in a dead end job with no hope for a future, just a clearly laid path to mediocrity and familiarity. I had already trained to be an electrician when I was in my teens, so I always had something to fall back upon, even if I hated the work. I always wanted to be a games developer.. Maybe I missed it….Its only 10:00p.m. ~A knock at the door~ I looked through the peephole and it was completely dark…..? I chained up the door and slowly opened it. There I saw my best friend with the most beautiful look on her face.I quickly slamed the door shut. {Im guessing now she looks confused} I unlocked the door and swung it open. Usualy I would wait for her to give me a hug but this time I wrapped my arms around her waist. I picked her up off the ground and spun her around. HEY KID! I. Tara move up on my right."A second later Welkys rushed around the curve in the corridor ahead. They had six legs and a mouth with teeth like an old earth shark. They were about thirty or forty pounds and always seemed to travel in packs. They were territorial like an ant colony and killed those from another colony that strayed into their areas.I aimed and fired and then Tara fired. We killed the ten that were in the group and I started forward, "fourth rule, always make sure they are dead and. “Respectful to who -- the neighbors? Because it certainly wasn’t trying to be respectful to me. Man’s over here fucking my wife in my bed, and you’re telling me you’re trying to be respectful.”She shifted uncomfortably in her spot and took another sip of her wine.“I have to admit I was surprised that I didn’t wake up feeling guilty for what I had done. I didn’t really feel guilty until you came home that night. I kind of avoided you for a few days there, wondering if you could see the guilt on.