Homesick Nightmares

[Jacket]

Darkness surrounded Jacket and he didn’t have a light source to help him see where he was. Suddenly, a spot light shined down on Jacket which made him notice that a fire axe was laying down on the ground. Noises started to be heard from the darkness that were sounding like the mobsters he killed before. No time to waste, he picked up the weapon and stood in a ready pose with his hands gripping the axe’s handle. The undead gang members came out of the shadow showing off blood and gore that covered their bodies. Some were Russian and some were orcs having a sinister smile on their faces while holding melee weapons that consisted crowbars, bats, rusty metal pipes, and clubs.
 
Jacket attempted to remain calm and only have one thing on his mind to survive the nightmare. Kill.
 
The group surrounded Jacket then they charge on his position but he sliced his way through one side of the crowd. From the range of the swing, he did cut through thugs that created an opening to get out of the circle. Blood did splatter on Jacket after he killed three guys that try to get in his way. They turned around to notice the prime escaped their ambush but that didn’t stop them. One by one, Jacket tried to cut down the crowd with the axe. He dodged the incoming violent moves from the undead by ducking and back peddling. Gore and blood began to fill the ground from the sliced open corpses. The floor was once white where they stand but now was red.
 
One more undead gangster remained standing which appeared to be a big and tall orc. Still, the thug had no fear and attempts to kill Jacket. He swung his sharp war axe but missed as Jacket jumped over the attack, landing on the blade. The masked killer propelled himself off the blade causing him to go airborne. He raised the axe over his head with the cutting edge of the weapon pointing at towards the orc’s face. When he began to descend, Jacket swung downward with all his strength that sent the axe breaking the skull of the orc and stabbing in the forehead to cause destruction to the brain. His enemy knelt and slumped backwards lifeless while Jacket was still standing on top of his body.
 
Everyone around Jacket was dead which there was no more nightmarish gangsters coming out of the darkness. His breathing was heavy after trying to keep a fast pace from dodge and attacking. Still, the axe was lodged in the skull while Jacket let his grip loosely around the handle. Jacket’s chest gone up and down while catching his breath. The gore covered his entire body which made it hard to tell what color of his clothes used to be. Suddenly, a new doorway opened behind Jacket which caused him to turn around from the noise of the door unlocking.
 
A bright light shined in from the doorway that and made Jacket want to progress to finish this dreaming sequence. He removed the axe from the skull by pulling the handle with both of his hands. The weapon was freed from the body and Jacket faced the doorway then walked toward it. Without hesitation, he exited the darkness and appeared on the empty streets of Miami. A street lamp gleamed down on him but was once again surrounded in the same darkness as before. The city felt abandoned around Jacket and made him felt that he was the only one here until he heard snarling coming from all around him.
The wolf like creatures developed from the shadows and had glowing menacing yellow eyes. Jacket gripped his bloodied axe tightly that was dripping from his victims.