Disclaimer: L4D 1 and 2 belong to Valve, Jack and his mothers are mine

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The hunter quietly stalked after the lone survivor, even though he had his own pack he still valued hunts on his own. Waiting for just the right time the hunter finally pounced with a terrifying attack shriek, slashing the person's throat open. Once satisfied with his kill, he paused to clean off his claws. Soon after he started two older huntresses he mistook for two common infected walked by. There was something…odd about them. He couldn't quite place it but they smelled familiar yet he didn't really recognize them right away.

He was going to just dismiss the feeling but one of the two seemed to notice him as well and the two ran up to him. The one with the shorter black hair sniffed him a few times and then pulled his hood back to get a good look at his face. Before he really had time to react she pulled him into a tight hug. The hunter snarled and squirmed as he tried to get out of the hold.

"Jackie, don't you snarl at your mother." Jack froze mid-squirm. Mother? Well that Would explain why they smelled familiar, but how did they find him.

The blond huntress, who because of her police uniform Jack was starting to have some memories of her as his other mother, stroked his hair lovingly. "It's good seeing you again sweetie, still such a handsome young man. Well, 'cept for the blood." She licked her thumb and tried to wipe away some bloodstains on his face.

"Gah!" Disgusted, Jack finished squirming out of the hug from the black haired huntress and wiped his face on his sleeve.

The two older females laughed lightly at his reaction. "Sorry honey, old 'mom habits' never leave."

Jack glared at the two before shrugging it off. He wouldn't admit it but he was glad to see his mothers. "Just go easy on dose 'mom habits.'"

"We'll try sweetie," the black haired huntress said, smiling.

"So, is this where you live, honey?" the blonde asked looking around, not really liking her son living just out alone in the middle of the woods.

"No, I gots a little set up just down that way," he made a gesture with his thumb. "I stay there wit my pack."

"You have your own pack? Oh Jackie! I'm so proud of you! Can we meet them?"

Jack shot a glare to his black haired mother, "Just Jack. Jackie's too girly." He paused and then nodded. It couldn't do that much harm to introduce them.

"So you're a pack leader wearing a baggy hoodie?"

This was going to be a long day.