Hey guys its the next chapter! hope you guys like it and tell me what you think.

As I collapsed on the floor to take in what had just happened…take in whats happened, I have no clue what has just happened! First I was in my room playing left 4 dead with people and now im in…hang on does this mean im in the…no no no this cant be possible! But there is no other explanation, I am in the game well I suppose this is no longer a game now…its fight for my life. If I got here does this mean the rest of the gang made it in here?

My thoughts were disrupted by a scream coming from a floor or two under me.

"its time to stop staring at the ground and get to work, I have to find the rest of them" I whispered to myself before looking around for the nearest weapon, thank god. I picked up a pair of hand guns and an axe before pushing open the door leading to the stairs.

It was quiet, way to quiet, if I have learnt anything from games and movies is that quiet is never a good thing.

I made my way down the flight of stairs, the first thing that came into view was a mob of zombies come from the stairs below me, I raised up my gun and got the first line of creatures before using one as a spring board and leap over the others. I grabbed my axe and used it to finish off the rest of them. After a moment I looked down to see my black tanktop, grey skinny jeans and my military style heels were splated with blood.

"ohh great, ruined and unsuitable for a zombie apocalypse, off to a great start val"

"aahhhhh! Jockey!" a male voice with a southern accent yelled from below my at the bottom of the stairs. Hang on… dejavoo much?

My instincts kicked in as I fired a shot at the creature, it feel off and the guy sighed in relief "thanks nick! I don't know wha' wudda happened if you didn't get the damn thing"

"sorry kid, but that wasn't me" this voice was still a man but was lower and seemed older

"well then, who?" the younger one turned around and noticed me as I was lowering down my gun from saving him. Hang on, are they nick and ellis?

Ellis pov

i cant believe that me and nick got separated from coach and Rochelle, me and nick had made our way out from the streets and into a building gettin away from a tank, but that didn't help us cuz we ran into a mob. We managed to get rid of most of 'em.

"nick you okay?"I yelled back towards my team-mate.

"yeah just keep running! Ohh shit!" I turned around to see nick battling a couple of zombies, as I turned around I could ,feel movement and something latch onto my head! A jockey had me! For gods sake why now!

"Aaaahhhhh! Jockey!" I yelled trying to get nicks attention, a second later its grip realised and it feel off " thanks nick! I don't know wha' wudda happened if you didn't get the damn thing"

I looked at nick and he shook his head "sorry kid but that wasn't me"

This doesn't make sense "well then, who?" I turned around again and looked up the stairs and then I saw someone standing up the next level lowering her gun.

She was beautiful, even though she her clothes were sprayed with zombie blood, but then who's wasn't, she had wavy light blonde hair up in a long ponytail that for what I could see reached up to her lower back. She was stunning but my favourite part has to be her eyes, a pale green that matched her pale skin. I mean the hourglass figure did help.

Before I said anything nick had made his way up and was already trying on his laid back cool guy attitude that he claims gets all the ladies.

Thanks for reading guys, please comment to keep me motivated and happy zombie slaying xxx