Tyler slept still, Snoring a bit loudly and clutching onto his backpack imagining some Hot model babe was sleeping next to him. Hey. Any man would think that after dodging monsters for two whole months.
Tyler was dreaming he and the model were running on a beautiful beach. Her holding out a large bottle of water and gestured that he had to catch up if he wanted to drink that cold refreshing clean water.
What he didn't know was that a hunter was sniffing the air, Smelling a certain human nearby. At first Tyler was incorrect, There was no danger on the other side when he came in. Only a empty diner that was locked and protected. But now...Now she was lurking.
The hunter stood on two feet, Stretching her back and making a loud Crack. She tried to push in the door and saw it wouldn't budge by just pushing it with your palm. Then she remembered. "You use these..." She thought as she grabbed the doorknob and moved it side to side.
Suddenly the door clicked and it creaked open. She saw the person she's been stalking. She remembered this man. But why? It made the smile on her face vanish and she got back on all fours. She crawled into the room and sniffed the air. A odd scent was coming from a nearby leather backpack.
The thing looked worn and wanted to rip. She played with the top button until it loosened and a white shape fell out. "What is that thing..." She thought.
She used her teeth to grab it and set it down in front of her. It was one of Tyler's socks. It stinked after he had been wearing it for weeks. She jerked back and accidently hit a shelf behind her, causing a box of powder to fall down. She dodged it but once she looked in Tyler's general direction she saw him, Mouth agape, Eyes wide open and staring at her. "Jesus christ." Tyler said and backed up to a wall.
This made the hunter's instincts go wild. She instantly pounced onto him and dug her nails into his shirt. Not ripping it, Only gripping it tightly. Tyler winced and held her wrists, Hoping he could find a weapon to kill this thing, Or for her to just hurry up and kill him quickly. He winced each time she would growl or tighten her grip on him. Sitting on his groin and holding him down. She bared her teeth and leaned in closer.
Thankfully he didn't see her eyes, For some reason it would have made him more creeped out. Then he bucked his hips trying to push her off, But it just seemed like he was bumping into her rather than moving her. She let go of his shirt and he held onto her shoulders, Since it looked like she was leaning in closer to his face.
The hunter had her nose close to his throat and sniffed in deeply, Making him shiver at the feeling of her breath against his neck. "Yes...You are him..." She said, But to him it sounded like a normal growl. This was him. The man who came to her aid, Not too long ago.
Tyler was walking along a month ago, The infection spread so quick that the world was already shit. So that's why he had his pistol at the ready in front of him. He was inside a building when he heard whimpers, Then "Shhh!". It sounded sickly, Like someone who had a throat infection. He quickly realized he was in some sort of cheap hotel. He found a flight of stairs and heard the whimpering coming from above.
He slowly climbed the steps and still heard this "Shhh" voice growl lowly and thought something was happening to a survivor nearby. He then started to walk faster until he reached room "13" And looked at the door. There was a blood stain near and on the door, Indicating some poor bastard bled out right here.
Tyler then walked back and threw his shoulder into the door. The thing he saw was...Disgusting. A Hunter visibly trying to tear the clothes off of a Female hunter. It was like a actual human. She was growling and yelping as he kept reaching for her pants. She kept clawing at him trying to get him off. It was...A not so good sight. Tyler oddly felt, Instead of running away, He should...Help.
Without thinking about it Tyler grabbed a broken piece of wood and ran up to the hunter, Hitting it right in the back of the neck. As it tried to react, Tyler tackled it to the ground, The hunter on it's stomach and tyler on top of it. "What can i do to stop it!?" Tyler thought.
Before tyler could do anything, The hunter dug it's sharp nails into the collar of tyler's shirt and threw him off his back. Tyler reached for anything. Anything at all. He couldn't use his firearm since he'd been sneaking through the street of infected. He found something thin yet sharp, And as the hunter pounced, Tyler held out his hand with the object and closed his eyes.
All he felt was a warm liquid hit his face and his hand. He opened his eye and saw he stuck a piece of large broken glass through the hunters eye. Cutting through the brain. It made him even more angry that the hunter got blood on his nice unifor He threw the damn bastard off him and instantly remembered what he was doing. "Oh shit!" He said loudly as he jumped up and saw the Huntress covering herself with her own hands. He was out of ammo, Cornered, And trembling.
This time he thought his idiotic actions got him killed. But instead the huntress stood, Went up to him, Looked at his face closely then just rubbed her nose up and down on his. It was like a eskimo kiss, Yet very rough and quick. Slightly giving a pinching pain in the bridge of his nose. She growled lowly as she did it and had her claws on his shirt. He felt...Uncomfortable and watched as she turned, leapt from the window and leapt from building to building. Leaving the human confused and wondering what was up with her?
She just...Let him go. For helping her. "So they aren't brain dead after all..." Tyler thought, Kicking the dead body of the hunter and making sure it was down. He needed some rest. I think we can agree on that.
