Left 4 Dead
The First Sign
David Johnson was a city boy. Went to comedy clubs, is the comedy club, and is a boy who mostly travels around. He's only 21 and just got out of college. He was riding his F-150 to his parents house and was in a hurry to get there...Its taco night. He just then noticed that the streets were bare, so many closed signs, and thought he saw a "CLOSED BECAUSE OF INFECTION" sign and "QUARENTINE" sign. He pulled over at the sight of a man sitting against a wall. He rolled down the window.
"Hey!" David yelled."Are you ok?"
The man looked up.
"Woooo man one word make –up!" joked David.
"Rrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaa!!!" yelled the man in a scratchy tone.
The man started running toward him and his eyes glowed yellowish-red.
"Sorry man I didn't mean it!" screamed David as he rolled up the window.
The man started pounding on the window. Blood started to appear as he kept pounding. David drove away and couldn't stop looking back. When he looked ahead a girl was standing there. David slammed on the brakes and just tipped her.
"Watch out!!" yelled David as he took a good look at her.
David revved his engine and went. "BOOM!!" sounded the front of the truck.
"I'm glad I realized that was a…a." David said trying to figure out what happened." A zombie! How could have this have happened!!"
He pulled up to his parents house still shaken from earlier. He went up the steps and knocked on the door. No answer.
"Hello!?" yelled David."I-is anyone home?"
David was trying not to think the worst. He tried the door and was unlocked. He opened the door.
"Mom? Dad?" David said as he went into the hall.
He went up stairs and slowly opened the bedroom door. The sight was horrible.
"MOM!!! DAD!!!" he yelled as he saw both of his parents on the ground. Stomach torn out.
He ran toward them and looked at them. He started to cry until he heard a large crash. He opened the bedroom door and saw two zombies. He ran into the bathroom and found an iron pipe. He ran out and was attacked by one of the zombies. He hit one of them with the pipe and kicked another downstairs. He ran downstairs and hit the other in the back of the head. Both of them dead.
"Hhhhh hhhhh hhhh" David said exhausted.
He ran out the door and got into his truck. He started up the engine and drove away. He saw another zombie and sped up. Strangely he talked.
"WAIT WAIT STOP!" yelled the man waving."I'M NOT INFECTED."
"Huh?" David said as he slowed down.
The man got into the passenger seat.
"Thanks for that." the man said."What's your name?"
"David Johnson." David said.
"I'm Derek Jackson." Derek said."Haven't seen any survivors."
"What's happening?" David said looking straight ahead.
"Supposed to be a new cancer shot I don't know." Derek said.
The two men went to a small pawn shop.
"Ok this is where we need to go." Derek said.
"Why here?" David asked." There's nothing here."
"Just come on I'll explain later."
The men went into the shop and found a large, red door on its hinges.
"Wow, is this iron?" David asked.
"Yep, hard cold iron." Derek said coking a gun.
"Where did you get that?" David asked, wide eyed.
"Right here." Derek said, reaching in a cabinet and pulling out a pistol.
Derek handed him the pistol.
"Get ready to go." Derek said.
They burst out the door to find millions of zombies and were covering the entrance to a subway.
"Oh crap how are we going to into the subway if there covering the exit?" David asked." There's too many."
"Fighting always helps."Derek said.
They ran as fast as they could shooting their way through all the zombies.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!" yelled the two as they ran.
All the sudden some kind of jogger looking zombie jumped and landed on Derek.
"GET HIM OFF OFF!!!!!!!!!!" Derek yelled.
Blood was everywhere and Derek was dead.
"NOOOO!!" yelled David as he was being pulled away by zombies. The end has came.
The End is Near!!!