Left 4 dead: less known survivors.
Chapter 1: Lose of a safe house.
In a city nearby Mercy hospital was a small apartment building inside that building on the 14 floor was a safe room which was bolted closed tight with iron bars. But this is not the story that you know but a different group of survivors' story now we begin our story. "Hey Jack how's it going with those homemade bombs?" Whispered Mike, Mike was a skinny 20 year old how wore a blood stained and ripped up Mine craft tee shirt and some stained kaki cargo jeans how was on a vacation with his cousin Jack until the infection started. "Just fine but I got one question how much longer do you think that door will hold?" Asked Jack he had a small hint of quivering in his voice because of how scared he was. Jack was a 21 year old how was slightly taller than Mike and wore a badly ripped Hawaiian print button up shirt and some blue cargo jeans. "My best guess about one more hour and this door comes crashing down so we wait in hear and die or we go out side and try to find a new place to stay for a short period of time." Mike said. "Ok let's go." Jack replied he than picked up the small sub-machine gun lying next to him as mike picked up two pistols with small flash lights attached to the bottom of the barrel. "Let's rock and roll!" Screamed Mike as he violently kicked down the safe room door as soon as he got outside a zombie bit his arm blood squirted out of his arm for a few seconds. He responded to the attack by turning around and knocking the zombies head off with the butt of his gun blood squirting all over Mike's face a hunter than jumped down from a pillar right in front of Mike. Jack than ran in front of Mike and and began shooting the hunter with his smg the hunter soon fell to the ground dead in front of mike in a pool of it's own blood. "Is that it?!" Screamed Mike in disbelief of how easy that was. "That was only the start I believe." Said Jack.
To be continued