Something different…

Authors Notes: Ok so this is my first Fan Fiction story so keep the reviews nice and go easy please. I absolutely love Nellis and plan on doing one in the future. This was originally going to be Nellis but then I got the idea of a Master Hunter and was 'have to put girl in' so this is an EllisxOCxNick. I might trail off into detail if that doesn't bother anyone. I made this with intentions of putting a friend in this…..I hope she reads it :). Please enjoy!

Chapter 1: What happened?
I had a splitting headache and every one of my muscles was tense and sore. I coughed opening my eyes and sitting up. I was in my house but now my house had been turned upside down by a few 'guests'. It was barely noticeable how much damage they had done because it was so dark. I reached out finding my phone and switched it on. Its bright light scanned the room and I noticed a torch lying on my bed. I picked it up and put it in my free hand having no bag or any pockets. My legs were freezing only most of my thighs were covered since I only had denim shorts on. My once really stylish and cute t-shirt was now covered with dirt. I saw that my phone only had on bar left and it was flashing meaning it could run out at any moment. I had millions of messages from friends and family that had all been panicking. I looked around facing the window. 'Should I call someone?' I thought looking at my phone. The screen was cracked with a picture of me and my friend Karisa. I smiled looking at how happy we looked I looked back towards the door that had tons of scratches on it and the weird thing was it looked like the scratches were from the other side of the door. 'Strong nails' I thought walking over to it. I knew something had happened but I couldn't remember what. All I remember doing was locking myself in my room. The key was in the lock and it looked relatively safe to open it. I turned the key preparing for the worst since my muscles were too sore to be able to react fast enough. The door creaked open and I heard low growling. It was one of the infected. The whole outbreak started about a month ago with a fast spreading disease called the green flu. At first it was harmless. The infected were just pale looking and felt as cold as ice. But that didn't last long. A few weeks ago the news was alerting everyone that the very first to get infected Louisa Mitchens was pronounced dead after ripping her boyfriend to shreds. The news was updated every couple of hours announcing more deaths. Then CEDA had to get involved and they suggested putting the infected in quarantine but sadly it was too late. Now most of America was infected. I stepped into my hall noticing a body at the end of the hall. They were still and lifeless their blonde hair was fanned out. I felt tears prick my eyes and without thinking I ran to the body. I looked down at my mom and kneeled down beside her, my mom still had her eyes open. They were blank and bloodshot. I slowly closed them and kissed her forehead. Looking around I felt trapped there was about fifty infected wandering around outside. I slowly walked into the joint kitchen/living room. I pulled out a big kitchen knife from the drawer. Better to be armed and die trying than dying knowing you didn't try. I dropped my phone which was now no use to me and switched the torch on instead. The sun was beginning to show so I could turn the torch of soon. I passed a mirror on the way past the breakfast bar and looked in it. My chestnut hair was still curled at the bottom and I had clips in my fringe. My eyes were watering and my lips were not amused. The edges of them were slightly turned down. My cheeks were colourless, just blending into my skin. I reached down to my slim stomach and my fingers brushed past an open cut and I winced. I had to heal this before I tried anything. It was a big cut like some sort of claw had scratched it. As I started to stitch, a white liquid dribbled from the wound. I almost jumped into the cupboard but acted smartly and just kept stitching so it wouldn't get worse. I suddenly had an urge to look for Karisa. I missed her so much. She had gotten house arrest from her mom while visiting after her dad got attacked at work. I opened my front door and looked around, the infected didn't even turn to the noise I made and instead they kept wandering around stopping often to just sway before shuffling away. The first infected noticed me and started walking almost casually towards me and all of a sudden another infected started fighting with the other. One went down and started growling while the other stood beside me and did absolutely nothing. 'What? Shouldn't they attack? What is happening?' my thoughts were just an endless list of questions. I decided to take the biggest risk ever. I shoved the infected beside me and he stumbled before falling head first to the ground. I started getting nervous but I dropped my knife. He was getting up. His baggy white jumper stained with blood and dirt. He turned back to growling showing his blood stained teeth. I stepped back and he watched me. I heard a weird shriek which was different from the normal infected. It must've been a special infected. CEDA was the first to announce there was special infected. They never told anyone what appearances or noises to look out for so we were all screwed. I ran away heading to Karisa's. I heard the same shriek and turned around. A man with a hoodie was squatted a few feet behind me. His eyes were hidden but he had razor sharp teeth. His black jumper and what appeared to be joggies had duck tape down the arms and legs. He looked like he had sharp claws and grabbed my wrist forcing me to my knees. I had my free hand on the ground looking like I was about to crawl away. He started to sniff me and I got really uncomfortable. He then put his face really close to mine and licked me. I sat there holding my cheek. I stood up cautiously and began to run again feeling really sad about Karisa. What if she was dead? What if I would find her corpse walking around aimlessly? I heard voices and shivered. I hid in an alleyway behind a dumpster and listened. "Damn Ellis why are we here in this shithole? What are we looking for?" a serious voice shouted.

"Well Nick am lookin' fur a special someone" a strong and cheery southerner accent spoke up. I heard the voices get closer and a deeper southerner spoke.

"Now come on boy. They better be alive or this trip was useless" there was a slight huff from the younger southerner and a girl spoke up. "Coach is right we haven't passed a survivor yet and it looks like there is no one for miles" 'should I go to them for help' I thought as I heard the footsteps get closer. An infected ran passed me and I peeked around. I saw all four of them. One of them was wearing a white suit and a blue shirt. He suited the first voice that had spoken. He looked in a hell of a bad mood. The one beside him had a cap on and had overalls with the top half tied round his waist. He had a 'bull shifters' shirt on. The boy looked like a big child. He definitely suited the young southerner voice. The other man was a bit bigger and he had a yellow and yellow t shirt on. He suited the deep voice. The only girl had a pink top on and her hair was tied back. I kind of had an idea what voice was hers. I decided to trust them and hope for the best.

Authors Notes: Ok phew this took a while. One I'm too lazy and second because my sister hogs the computer. My friend was nagging at me to complete it so here it is. Are you happy friend? Thanks to myself for not being lazy and finishing it