Welcome to my first fanfiction! I know how much people HATE OC inserts, but I think this one'll be better than most... Hopefully... PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!

I do not claim to own Left 4 Dead or Left 4 Dead 2. If I did, we'd be hearing about Left 4 Dead 3, 4 and 5. :P

LET THE STORY BEGIN!


"Grabbin' a shot!" the young man called to his team. I silently watched him with great interest from quite a distance away at the man through the scope of a sniper rifle I'd found. Normally, I wouldn't be able to hear what people could say from this distance, but I was close enough I could read their lips.

A man in a fancy white suit rolled his eyes as he shot another Infected in the head with his pistol, "Careful with that thing, Ellis. Remember what happened last time?" I lipped the younger man's name, I doubted he could be the one I'm looking for, but nothing's impossible until proven so.

"No, he doesn't," a woman wearing a pink shirt and jeans said while whacking a zombie with a baseball bat, "The Charger knocked him out cold before he did anything." The suited man snickered.

The man the suited guy called Ellis had a look of determination as if he was going to show the man in the suit nothing bad could possibly happen. He applied the adrenaline shot. He started fidgeting and seemed anxious. He shook himself awake, and held tight to his axe. "Outta my way, guys!" He yelled at the group. They split apart to let him through as he tightened his grip on his axe. He jumped from the stairs he was walking on to where the direction the horde had been alerted from. All he did was swing the axe and the zombies fell, their blood covering his clothes and his ax. Amazing. It almost reminded me of my brother, may he rest in peace.

The man in the suit was still snickering. I couldn't figure out why.

The young man destroyed every zombie in his way, still on an adrenaline high. Soon, the group heard a cry split the now quiet (except for the young man's victims' final shriek of pain) air. Even I could hear it. The suited man's chuckle turned into a full on laugh. "What is so damn funny?" another, larger man demanded.

Between his laughs, the man in a white suit said, "Watch Ellis!" he said before he started laughing again.

I think the young man was too crazy with adrenaline to stop now. I'd bet my last pair of skull earrings he hadn't heard anything except for the death shrieks of the zombies. I saw one final zombie right in front of him. He charged ahead, preparing for the attack, he swung at the Infected woman and...

I dropped my scope and ran for the general direction of this group. I saw his friends kill the Witch that attempted to kill Ellis. I had no choice but to make myself known to them, and besides...

Family first.


Kinda short, and I'm sorry, but I can't make this one too long or you wouldn't be interested now would you? I promise the next chapters will be much longer than this! R&R below and please don't be too harsh on it! This is my first one I've done in about a year and I'm a little rusty!