Hey guys I'll warn you now this story is almost separate from left 4 dead. The only similarities will be the weapons and the tank from the game. I have added my own cast of characters an special infected. Obviously the normal infected are the same. But anyway on with the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the ideas for the normal infected or the few special infected in here. The characters personalities are based off of people i know. But the plot an most of the special infected i came up with myself.
The Other survivors
Michael a dark blue eyed, military cut brown hair and average size eighteen year old was always independent, being left home alone a lot since he was ten. But nothing could have prepared him for the infection. It all started two weeks ago, his parents were chosen for a space trip and they wouldn't be back for a year. No big deal they would send him paychecks through NASA for him. At 18 he was used to it.
That is until news reports started coming in about a super strain of the rabies virus was spreading like the plague. Only at one week the world was locked down with military in the streets every night. But that didn't even help if anything it made it worse. At two weeks the military presence was gone, the vehicles were still there but the troops were either dead or infected. Michael had been pacing back an forth looking out the windows every few minutes. It was quiet outside except for the wind and the occasional scream of someone getting overwhelmed by zombies. He went to the fridge and pulled out a chicken leg an a Diet Dr. Perky, the last of his food.
He downed the food quickly going back to watching the windows but his stomach growled louder than before.
"Shit I'm out of food an its not like I can go to the store for some."
It was five miles to the nearest store an with the infected around he wasn't going anywhere. He was scared for the first time in a long time. He went to the front windows hearing scraping against the window. When he looked out the blinds he jumped back a hideously disfigured face was making him do that. His head hit the alarm pad causing the siren to blare.
"GOD DAMN IT!!" he yelled as howl of a horde was heard over the alarm.
His adrenaline started pumping as he saw them bursting out of houses and emerging from the woods.
He didn't think he acted an ran into the garage just as the front door started getting pounded on. He grabbed a crowbar and pried open his dads riding gear box, in the box was a jacket, a helmet, and the keys to his dads midnight blue hyabusa motorcycle. He knew his home was lost as he got the gear on and the garage door started to get dented. He revved the bike and grabbed his dads military ammo box. Opening it he found a sub machine gun and a 2 desert eagles with extra ammo for all of them.
When suddenly a bloodied arm burst through the garage door along with the sounds of several growls. He had to move now so he pulled the last item from the box: a pipe bomb. Lit it and threw it up against the outside garage door and waited as the bomb went off, blowing the door into Swiss cheese. The infected burst through the inside garage door.
He whispered "On we go…"
With that he gunned the engine and burst through the outside door turning left and heading to anywhere…
So how did you guys like it.... Sorry for that cliffy and how short it was but that point was good for a break off. Oh and to those who made me a favorite author i know i should be working on the perfect gift but i had this down for a while and i wanted to put it up. I will have the next chap for TPG up within the week.