Job done

As you rush up the stairs with your shotgun firmly placed in your palm, you are immediately introduced to a broken door which you quickly enter. Once inside, you see Sara standing over 5 bodies on the floor.

*Ahem* you clear your throat to grab her attention but instead, she quickly turns around and throws a knife straight towards your head. You see it last minute and just about manage to tilt your head enough for the knife to miss you.

"What the fuck?!" You shout in shock as you start feeling the side of your head for any cuts or hair loss due to her paranoid self.

"Oh shit. Why were you so quiet?" She asks looking confused as she approaches you in a sexy walk.

"Because you were being quiet!" You shout at her still in shock as she walks past you and grabs her knife. "You could of killed me!" You shout once again.

"Awww. Want me to kiss you and say sorry?" She pouts as she approaches you and grabs you by either end of your face.

"Kinda. I'd prefer it if we did a little more than just kiss..." you say as you begin to lean in towards her face. She does it too.

"Yeahhhhh... no." She says as she curves your head to one side causing you to miss her face completely. "Maybe next time..." she whispers into your ear followed by the feeling of her tongue go up your ear.

"Anyways. The guns are under the floor." She says as she walks to the centre of the wall after picking up a hammer. "So get to work." She says whilst smiling as she hands you the hammer.

"What? So you're just gonna leave me?" You say as you watch her walk away. You swear she begins to sway her ass a little too. "Can you atleast help me carry them?" You ask but still get no reply. You then scoff and begin working.