Dead 4 Life

Chapter 1 Hunter

(Listen to Fallen Angels by Black Veil Brides)

(Hunter's POV)

I leapt from rooftop to rooftop looking for my pray those "humans" as i kind call them, they think we are mindless drones and to be honest the commons are but we the evolved as we like to call ourselves are the ones with intelligence. We work together to fight, kill, hunt and feed, i was crouched on top of a tall building looking over the streets below the commons shambling about like they normally do. Suddenly a long tongue shots up from behind me and wrapped around the brick chimney, i turn round and standing at the edge of the roof with the tongue going back into his mouth was my friend Vance the smoker.

He was unlike other smokers for one the only indication that the infection got to him was his greenish skin, his extremely long tongue and the abnormal growths on the right side of his face. His white vest and short green-sleeved shirt and blue jeans with matching sneaker's, he had silver cross necklace and a silver ruby ring. He walked over to me.

"Yo what's up Hunter?"

"I'm fine vance"

Vance was one of the few infected that remembered who he was before he became infected and liked being called by his human name, he didnt like being called smoker because that's what he was not his name me i didnt remember my name nor who i was and i liked the name hunter so i took it., he kneeled down and looked over the edge of the house and saw a young mid twenties woman running from the commons.

"Go time" Vance said letting his tongue hang out

He shot out his tongue and wrapped it round the woman giving his head a shard tug the woman was thrown onto the roof top as vance unwrapped her and his tongue retracted, i turned round and pushed off of my legs shooting forward and plunging my right clawed fist straight through her chest clenching her heart as my arm shot through her spine and out her back. I pulled my arm out of her body as she fell to the ground i held the heart tightly within my grasp as vance walked past me and started to feed on the corpse, to the others i may be strange because i refuse to feed on the flesh i prefer the special parts of a human the organs are the best parts of the human anatomy.

I stabbed my fangs into the heart and ripped off a piece of it, swallowing it as the blood gushed from the rest of the heart onto my bare chest and my black leather vest with a hood. After I finished the heart, i wiped blood from my mouth and turned just as Vance sated his hunger.

"Anybody else?"

"No looks like the commons got them all"

"Never mind then"

"So where you heading now?"

"There's a mall just south of here i figured i'd meet the guys there"

"Say hi to tank for me"

"Will do"

Vance used his tongue like a chain to swing from building to building once he was out of sight i walked to the opposite edge of the building and leapt to the next street, i may be friends with some evo's but i do prefer to hunt alone it's just who i am whether i was like this as a human i don't know. Running across the building i leapt and landing on the next building approaching the hotel, i ran to the edge and jumped crashing through the window of the hotel lobby.

Standing my eyes were perfect for seeing in the darkness and i could see the blood trails, but there were no commons around here almost like they were all dead this made me uneasy. Now you most probably think that zombies using guns is something out of a shit horror flick but i actually know how to use a gun, when i woke in this form i opened the draw next to me and pulled out a HK P30 silver pistol fully loaded. As i held it all the memories of me using it came flooding back but that was it nobody knows that i use a gun Vance thinks i carry it as a trophy, i pulled it out of the holster on my right hip and check the ammo still fully loaded and in the apartment i think is my home i have a few spare boxes of full magazines.

Placing the mag back into the gun i make sure the safety is off as i walked to the stairs as the power was out, looking up the stairs i couldn't see any commons at all something was defiantly strange here i don't like this. Walking up the stairs i kept my gun tightly in my grasp using my left hand i threw my hood over my red eyes and to cover the top half of my face. I checked each floor of this ten floor hotel nothing absolutely nothing that was until i got to the tenth ninth floor opening the door i could see the dead commons fresh with bullet holes, i walked into the hall and at the end i saw the red bared door to a human means "safe room". I turned down the other side of the hall and turned as i saw a biker with a shotgun staring right at me.

"HUNTER!"

Out of nowhere another three survivors showed up and opened fire on me, i dashed round a corner and fired back making them duck behind cover.

"WHERE THE FUCK DID A HUNTER LEARN TO USE A GUN!"

I ran out of ammo and holstered the gun as i ran for the end of the hall.

"GRENADE OUT!"

I turned and saw the oldest of the four throw the grenade right at my feet exploding and sending me straight through the window, stray glass shards stabbed into my pale grey skin as i fell to the ground with a heavy crash.

I lay there bleeding as i could barely keep my eyes open i turned my head to the left and as i vision blurred i swear i saw a woman approach me but before i could confirm that i lost conciseness as i was sure i was dead.. Again.

(this is my first Left 4 dead fic so please review)