Hi, it's me again. I apologize to the people who have read my previous story, but I didn't know how to make a story on this website. Fortunately I've had help and I now know how to write more than a one word story.
So with the knowledge that I don't own Left 4 Dead 2, only Valve, I present my story.
He could see the chopper now in the distance. As he turned back to blast some zombies from chowing down on poor old Coach, Nick quickly reloaded his M16 assault rifle and took aim.
"Come on, Coach! We ain't got all day!" he shouted as he shot three zombies who were almost on top of Coach.
Coach swung his baseball bat at the nearest zombie who tried to come at him from his left side.
"Can't you see I'm almost out of breath here and out of ammo!" came the reply.
"Incoming!!!" shouted Nick as he threw his Molotov at the horde of zombies.
Nick stood and watched as the zombies just ran through the fire desperately trying to munch on the humans.
"What the hell are you waiting for, let's go!!" shouted Coach as he ran past Nick.
"Fucking idiots," he mumbled as he ran to catch up with the high school health teacher.
"We're gonna make it! We're gonna make it!" Coach shouted as he ran as fast as his legs could.
BAM!
Suddenly he felt pain in his right knee cap and fell to the ground hard.
"Ah!" was all he could say before he turned himself up to see Nick throwing his gun on the ground and walking quickly towards the chopper.
"Nick, what the hell's the matter with you?!!" screamed Coach as he grabbed his right knee in pain.
"I ran out of bullets. Oh and I planned on killing Ellis or Rochelle or both, if they had made it across the bridge," Nick said as he looked at the advancing zombies in the distance getting closer.
"Why'd you do this to me? I thought we were friends!"
"It's not that we're not friends, it's just that I don't give a fuck about you or the others."
Coach looked at Nick with the hardest look he could give.
"Fuck you Nick!" he shouted as he attempted to get up only to receive excruciating pain form his injured knee cap.
Nick just laughed and tossed Coach his pills.
"You're gonna need these."
And so with that, Nick signaled the pilot to close the hatch and watched the zombies get closer to Coach's location.
A few seconds later, the military jets blew up the bridge just as the escape chopper flew away towards its destination. Coach quickly stood up after taking the pills and turned towards the oncoming crowd.
"I ain't ready to lay down yet," he said as he prepared his bloodied bat for more action.
He screamed one last time and limped charged the zombie horde. As he took down three zombies he was soon dragged down by them and was soon ripped apart violently, limb by bloody limb by the ravenous creatures.
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