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The witch, Jessica has been captured by the survivors. Unconscious in a bed of the team's pick up truck, they head to a rumored safe airport. O and to help with confussion, whenever I refer to the witch as Jessica its from her pov and when she is refered to as witch then it is from the survivor's pov.

Disclaimer: I own nothing; not Left 4 Dead or its characters or anything that deals with the game


Francis droved down the highway, running over a few zombies along the way, and finally spoted the sign for the airport. "Rise and shine everyone! We're almost there." Bill saw the sign and said, "Bout fucking time. Someone remind me not to let Francis drive again. More than once he threatened to tip this truck over by running over zombies."

Francis just shrugged saying, "They didn't get out of the way." Louis looked uneasy as he looked behind him and saw the unconscious witch in the bed of the pickup truck. "Hey are you guys sure that the witch won't wake up before we get there?"

Bill nodded, "Positive. Besides even if she did wake up, we would just have to hit her again." Zoey looked at the witch too asking, "Where are we going to put her?"

Francis answered, "In a cell of course. Airports always have cells." Zoey mummbled, "Of course you would know."

The rest of the drive went on in silence. As the truck pulled up to the airport, everyone was surprised when they saw a fence surrounding it and keeping the zombies out. Francis drove around the fence and found a door, surrounded by zombies. Zoey threw a pipe bomb to get their attention. As the zombies ran towards it, Bill and Louis opened the gate to let the truck through. As the truck drove past, the pipe bomb exploded and killed all the zombies in range.

Before any other zombies came to inspect the explosion, the group was already inside the garage. Bill ordered, "Zoey and Louis will carry the witch while Francis and I cover you. Got it?" The team nodded and Zoey and Louis opened the bed of the truck to get the witch.

They yelped in fear when they saw the witch staring at them, no at Zoey. She maded a few sounds, mostly grunts but a few almost sounding like real words. Louis took a step back, "Okay this witch is officially freaking me out." Zoey nodded, "Yeah it almost sounds like she's trying to say something." Bill snapped, "I don't care if she's trying to say the pledge of allegiance just tape her mouth closed!"

Zoey did as Bill said, surprised when the witch watched her every move but didn't try to stop her or even bite. All the survivors looked at each other and wondering what the fuck was up with this witch.

Zoey grabbed the witches arms and was again surprised by the softness of her skin. Louis tried to grab the witch's legs and that was when the witch began to act more like she should. Through the tape she gave a warning growl and Zoey dropped her to grab her pistol to point at her head. The witch stared at Zoey, with an emotion she couldn't read due to the foreginess of the witch's eye, but it almost looked like shook and maybe even hurt. What the fuck?

Everyone was staring at the witch and Zoey, seeing if she needed any back up. Zoey tried a tactic that sounded crazy even to her, "Okay, I'm going to lower my gun now." Zoey lowered her gun, the witch following it intently with her eyes. Zoey continued, "Alright now Louis and I are going to carry you. If you try to resist even once, I will put a bullet between your eyes. Do you understand?"

The witch did the one thing that changed the survivors ideas on the witch forever, she nodded her understanding. Every survivor jumped back in absolute shock. The witch just kept staring at Zoey. Zoey gulped and walked back to the witch to grab her arms again. Louis slowly approached the witch and grabbed her legs. This time the witch didn't growl but closed her eyes.

They carried the witch to the airport. As they turned the corner, Francis and Bill killed the few zombies in the hall. They slowly approached a map and located the cells. They struggled to get to the cells and finally reached it after an hour of fighting zombies. Francis, Louis, and Bill left to look for the keys, leaving Zoey alone with the witch.

Zoey looked at anything except the witch, but felt her eyes on her the entire time. Zoey couldn't take it anymore, she looked at the witch and snapped, "Why are you staring at me!?" The witch quickly looked away and was that a... blush? Zoey shook her head and looked at the door where her teammates left.

A minute later, her friends came back. Bill held the keys to the door but Zoey couldn't stop staring at what Francis held. Francis had a metal chain attached to a red spiked dog collar. Francis looked at Zoey and said, "It'd put me at ease knowing she had this on her, just the cage wouldn't do for a witch, no matter how weird she is." Zoey merely nodded and pointed her pistol at the witch again, "We are going to move you to that cage and put this collar on you. If you try to fight back, well..." Zoey just cocked her gun.

The witch nodded her understanding again which didn't help cool Zoey's nerves. Zoey grabbed the witch's arms and dragged her to the cells. Bill unlocked one and Zoey dragged her inside. Francis tied the chain to a bed post and yanked it a few times to make sure it would hold. Zoey looked at the witch and said, "Francis is going to put the collar on you now okay." The witch held her head up and Francis tried to put the collar on but was rewarded with a growl. The witch glared at him until he backed up.

Zoey sighed and held out her hand. Francis looked at her and asked, "Are you sure?" Zoey nodded. Francis gave her the collar and stepped out the cell, too freaked out to keep standing near the witch. Zoey walked toward the witch and knelt down. The witch stared at her as she presented her neck again. Zoey put on the collar and noticed the blush again. Zoey let her fingers linger on the witch's neck a second longer than she needed to. The witch responded by lifting her head higher to expose more of her neck for Zoey to touch.

Zoey immidiatly pulled her hands away. What the hell is wrong with me? Zoey looked around and felt relief rush through her when she saw that no one noticed the strange occurance. Zoey quickly stepped out only to be stopped by Bill. Bill looked at Zoey and asked, "Forgetting something?" Zoey looked confused and Bill explained, "The tape." Zoey looked shock and Bill continued, "That thing seems to like you for some reason. It might not bite you."

Zoey sighed and went back inside the cell. She kneeled in front of the witch again. She slowly grabbed the taped on the witch's mouth and in one swift motion, ripped it off. The witch flinched in pain and felt tears coming to her eyes.

Zoey quickly left the cell again and heard ripping. Looking back, Zoey and the rest of the survivors watch the witch break through the rope with ease. Louis quickly slammed the cell shut and locked it. Looking back he asked, "Wait so that witch could've broken through the rope at any time?" Bill nodded and said, "Looks like it. Come on, lets go find us our rooms." Bill left the jail part of the airport without a second glance at the witch. Everyone else except Zoey soon followed. Looking back, Zoey again caught the witch staring at her.

Zoey quickly left the jail and catched up with her friends. Bill looked back and said, "Good you caught up. Listen we were discussing it and we figured that you should take care of her. Feed her and stuff." Zoey shreaked, "What!? Why do I have to feed that witch?" Francis spoke up and teased, "Because she wuvs you." A loud smack was heard all the way to the witch's ears.

Jessica walked over to grab the bars of the jail cell but the chain pulled her back. It would be no problem for her to break the chain but she knew that if she did Zoey and the other survivors would get angry with her and might even kill her. So Jessica settled with laying on the bed and thinking over the day's events. Okay so I have been captured, turned into a prisoner for God knows what, and I'm stuck wearing this dog collar. At least its kinda cute. Jessica touched the dog collar and looked at the jail door. Those stupid humans really believe that the jail cell would hold me. Another peculiar aspect about Jessica was that she was stronger than most witches, being that she was an athlete when she was human.

Hmm. At least I'm closer to her, fuck what was her name? Come on think...ZOEY! At least I'm closer to Zoey. Jessica started to think about the first time she saw Zoey. It was when the team was running through the woods and found the abandon house. Jessica was hiding in the basement crying as usual when she heard the door bust open. She quickly hid behind a couple of boxes and watched as the four survivors run into the house.

"Okay, time for a little break." Louis was panting. Jessica was about to kill the humans for running in her turf when Zoey spoke up, "Yeah. Louis is right. Besides, I really need to take a shower." Jessica saw Zoey for the first time and was taken aback by her beauty. All the men just nodded and started to walk around the house to look for supplies.

Jessica watched as Zoey walked up the stair and followed her, unable to stop staring at her. Jessica followed Zoey around the house until she finally found the bathroom. Jessica hid in the doorway of another room as Zoey went into the bathroom. Jessica lunged at the door and was able to stop it from closing with her hand. Luckily Zoey didn't notice and Jessica heard clothes rustiling. She then heard the shower turn on and the curtain opening and closing. Jessica crawled inside the bathroom and saw Zoey naked through the shower curtain thanks to her ultra sensitive vision.

Think about it now, Jessica spread her legs to the point that one leg came off the small jail bed. Looking down at herself, Jessica slowly dragged the tips of her claws down her belly. I wonder if any other zombie feels anything. Jessica finally reached her torn pants and sat up. She grabbed her shorts and pulled them off. Jessica listened to see if the humans really left and hearing nothing, she threw the shorts on the floor. Jessica spread her lips and saw her aroused sex.

Jessica thought of Zoey's perky breasts and her little tuft of pubic hair. Jessica dragged one clawed finger from her knee to her outer lips. Jessica threw her head back and bit her bottom lip, loving her self teasing. Jessica used her free hand to grab her right breast through her torn shirt. She pinched her nipple and flicked it with the tip of her claw. Jessica gave out a small moan, surprising herself by how human it sounded. She then looked down to slid two fingers inside herself, being careful of the claws.

Jessica thought of Zoey kneeling in front of her, fingering her instead of her doing it. Jessica sped up her fingering and bit her bottom lip harder, tasting some blood. Jessica rolled over and shoved her head into the pillow. Jessica rocked her body to get more of her fingers inside of her. She brought down the hand that was teasing her nipples to rub her little nub so she could climax faster. Jessica thought of Zoey being in from of her and her head in between Zoey's legs. Jessica moaned into the pillow, feeling her climax around the corner.

Jessica pushed her fingers inside of her one last time before she felt her walls squeeze her fingers. She felt her essence drip onto her hand and even some on the bed. Jessica rubbed her clit to help her orgasm ride out, slowly stopping. Jessica couldn't hold her body weight any longer, she slumped in her bed. Not bothering to get her shorts, Jessica wiped her hand on the sheets.

Jessica went under the sheets and drifted off to sleep, another thing that only she could do. If Jessica had any dreams she couldn't remember them.