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CHAPTER 1: Encounter

(Hunter's POV)

Lately, I have been following a survivor. I'm not sure why, but it was interesting to watch her take on a horde alone. She was a lucky girl. Every time my brothers wrap their tongues around her, she would quickly cut it off of her body. And every time my other brothers pounced her, she always escaped. None of my brothers could kill her. I don't think it is a good idea for me to pounce her, for I may share my brothers fates.

I haven't sleep for a day just because of her. If I do manage to slip into the room where the survivors use to hide, I might get some sleep there. And yet, I'm hungry too. If I don't find something to eat soon, I might pounce her. Which would probably be the last thing that I do before I leave this world.

Once again observing her, she survived another horde, though she was slightly injured.

I don't understand how she can still stand being in that condition. She looks tired and hungry, like me. Well, I'm not so tired but I am hungry enough to kill a survivor. Yet since I started to follow her, I don't really want to kill anyone. I'm not scared, but it seems that I've started to lose interest in killing humans.

Dropping my thoughts, I observed a male and female survivor close to the younger girl. And I was sure they we're heading in her direction. They seem somewhat familiar, but no, I must be mistaken.

(Survivor, Elen's POV)

It seems like someone, or something, is following me. It could be a special infected. I really hate to encounter them. I can't stand hunters, smokers, and that blasted witch, the most terrifying infected before the tank. She almost tore me up the last time I had encountered her.

Jumping slightly, I heard the sound of footsteps heading towards me. Well, it doesn't sounds like an infected, but I still needed to be careful. I took my shotgun and hid inside the nearest house. I waited there until I could see them. Wait a second, they're teenagers, just like me, albeit a little bit older. Well, I guess I don't really need to hide from them.

(Out of POV.)

"I will not go back to that hospital again!" He argued in an angry tone.

"Oh, come on! We are not going to go out by just killing off random infected." the girl replied.

"Then go ahead. I won't risk my life going there again, Louisa!"

"Harold!" She shouted.

Ellen immediately came out from her hiding place.

"Hey guys stop it, you're gonna attract the horde's attention!" she whispered loudly through clenched teeth.

Harold and Louisa we're startled, pulling out their magnums and spinning around. Ellen stopped and drop her weapon.

"Who are you?" He demanded, "You better not be a looter." Harold stated.

"Sure I'm not!" She yelled angrily, "What the hell would make you think a teenage girl like me could be a looter in the middle of an apocalypse?!"

"Ummmmm…." Harold groaned out speechless.

"It's alright Harold put your gun down, she is a survivor like us, so there need to treat her as a threat."

"Alright," She huffed,"so lady, what's your name?" Louisa asked as she holstered her gun.

"I'm Ellen, it's nice to meet you, and i'm glad to know that there are a few more survivors out here." She drew back her weapon and stood calm. "Oh, yea! you don't need to tell me your names. I already know them since you guys started to fight. Your name is Louisa, isn't it? And that man's name is Harold."

"How long have you been stalking us?!" Harold asked.

"Actually, I've been hiding in the house back there when I heard the sound of footsteps, but it was only you guys." She answered. "I was going to meet you sooner, but I didn't want to interrupt you two." she explained.

"Well alright, so, where are you heading to?" Louisa asked.

"I'm heading to Mercy Hospital, why do you ask?" Ellen replied.

"Oh, good, we're heading there too." Sighed Louisa in relief.

"Correction, you're going back, because I am not going to that hell hole ever again" Harold argued.

"What do you mean by 'again'? She mused, "Have you been there before?" Ellen asked.

"Well, It's a long story. But I still don't wanna change my mind." Harold crossed his arms and turned around grumbling.

"Harold, this isn't the time, please don't add yourself to our list of problems" Louisa said.

"Yes, that's true. If you still wanna survive 'till you marry, then you better follow us." Stated Ellen."Or you can enjoy your new life as an infected, now, make your choice." Ellen explained.

Harold once again was speechless. He don't know what to do. He sighed turning around in defeat. "Well, I guess there is no other choice but to follow you two for now, so I'll obey." He responded sarcastically.

Both of the girls were glad that Harold made the right decision. Quickly checking their gear, the new group began to head towards Mercy Hospital.

(Hunter's POV)

It looks and sounds like she has joined them. Though I don't fully understand everything that they said. Only a few tid bits. I guess now I have to be more careful so they don't see me, seeing how their group has grown. And on another note, if i don't find something to eat soon, I'm going to die. I will keep following them until they reach their next resting spot, they may have some food there.

End of chapter 1


I'm so tired of thinking of the plot for this chapter. The next chapter might be published soon so be prepared. Have a good one.