Witches first kiss
I don't own anyone but the Kathleen and Daimon
No one's POV;
Francis, Bill, Louis and Zoey sat in a random room. They were currently looking over the destroyed city of the place they called Home. Infected walked in the streets. Surprisingly everything was quiet.
"I wonder what will happen when we get out of here." Zoey muttered. Francis looked at her with a 'Seriously' face. "What?"
"Girl we are going to become world-wide zombie hunters!" He said. Bill looked thoughtful. Louis and Zoey just looked at him with shock.
"Fuck that I'm going to go and get a Cheese burger when I'm done!" Louis shouted.
"I'm going to get a job, a family and do normal stuff." Zoey shrieked.
"I might just join you there Francis." Bill said plainly. Louis and Zoeys eyes popped open. They both opened their mouths.
Suddenly a shriek of a Witch shook the area. They turned to the body lit street. A Hunter came around a corner. He wore a white hoody with black symbols written on the back, he wore some white bottoms. He stumbled but got up and ran again. He was smirking but was scared at the same time. What's he scared about? The survivors thought together. Before they could ask a Witch came around the corner looking pissed off. She sharpened her claws and was running towards him when they heard her shriek.
"THAT WAS MY FIRST KISS YOU LITTLE FUCKING SHIT FILLED MAGGOT RIDDEN ASSHOLE!" Holy shit Infected can talk! the survivors thought. The Hunter just looked back and shouted.
"I don't regret anything!" He started running away. She just followed screaming.
What's that? You want to know what the survivors thought. Well here goes.
ZOEYS POV:
What the fuck does that guy think he's doing stealing her first kiss; he must have a serious death wish!
BILLS POV:
HOLY SHIT I HAVE NEVER SEEN ANYONE CRAZY ENOUGH TO EVEN FUCKING TRY THAT.
LOUISS POV:
I feel sorry for the guy. I hope he survives. No-one has to go through that.
FRANCISS POV:
RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT RESPECT
There you have it, but little did they know what happened to the Brave little Hunter.
Hunters POV;
Holy shit she catching up, I'm going to fucking die now. I jumped over some commons and one of my Smoker friends called Pope. He looked at me questionly but that's when the Witch came around looking pissed. I ran past the Tank and the other.
"What did you do this time?" He asked. I just kept on running. Infected got out of my way out of pitty. I got tackled by the Witch named Kathleen. Fuck I'm screwed. Kathleen towered about me. Fuck I'm about to die. I close my eyes waiting. Suddenly I feel lips on mine. What the fu- I open my eyes to see her kissing me. I melt. After what felt like hours she lets go.
"What's your name?" She asks lovingly.
"Daimon."
