Dark: Yo! Dark Here! Here's chapter one! I can't update or work on the story as much because I have school and an outside life too ya know.

Man I for got the disclaimer: I do not own left for dead. I own Night and this story though.

On With the Story!A Female hunter

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Night P.O.V.

I opened my eyes to see that the female from the group of humans crouched over me. I saw some wrappings around my waist and my leg. I didn't move. The other humans were on the roof with their guns pointed at me in case of anything. I looked back at the female to see that she had noticed that I was awake and was speaking; but I had no idea what she was saying.Apparently it showed on my face because she stopped and just looked deep in my eyes. It was during this time that I noticed that her "gun" was on the floor pointing at me, even though her hand wasn't on it one of them was near it. When I looked back up she seemed to have decided something and smiled at me. I just looked up at her in confusion. Why did she help me? Why hadn't she killed me with her gun while I was knocked out from my loss of blood? All the other humans would have done it without second thoughts. Why are these so different.

Zoey P.O.V.

The hunter woke up. I tried asking her if she was ok but by the look on her face she didn't understand what I was saying. So I looked into her eyes searching; was this hunter different? Meanwhile she noticed that my gun was on the floor near her head and looked at me again in confusion. Probably wondering 'why haven't you killed me yet?' This hunter seemed… Different. I felt comfortutable around her. So I decided; this hunter was different for the better. I smiled at her. This was going to be fun.

Night P.O.V.

So she called something out to the other humans; I don't understand what their words mean. I stared into the human's eyes and she stared back. We somehow made a connection; we were not foes. She pushed her gun away, which caused the other humans to tense, stood up and held her hand out. I reached up and cautiously grabbed her hand, and she pulled me up into a standing position. She smiled again.

She pointed at herself and said "I'm Zoey." I understood this. She was saying that her name was Zoey. The human's language wasn't all that different… She seemed to be waiting for something so I pointed at her and said "You're Zoey…" She seemed a bit shocked that I said 'you're.' The humans on the roof were shocked as well, but that was all short lived because the 'commons' screamed as a sign that they were coming in a large horde by the sound of it.

The humans had shocked expressions; I simply turned towards the direction that the common were coming. I was injured so I knew I couldn't run as fast as I would have liked. The first wave ran in. The human named 'Zoey' picked up her gun and got on a trashcan and nodded to me. We were all together on this. For some reason she counted and a human on top of the roof was saying something. "One"; I felt my mood begin to change I didn't understand what she was saying.. I was turning more aggressive toward the oncoming horde. "Two" More aggressive as I felt my claws extend. "Three" The horde was getting closer. My mood was still darkening. "Four" I felt like I was turning into something darker. Something DEADLY. She repeaded herself again and when she said "four" I lost control.

Zoey P.O.V.

I heard Francis chanting "let the bodies hit the floor" over and over again. I don't really want to know why... I was quietly counting from one to four. I don't know why though. While I was counting I noticed the hunter's body language was changing. It was going from relaxed and prepared for the worst to aggressive and… Something I don't know how to put it... Something... Demonic... When I said four the second time, the horde had just about reached us and pointed at them. I was going to throw my pipebomb that I had found on the roof before I climbed down, but then I noticed a blur that was ripping down the common like nothing.

I was a bit disturbed when I saw that it was the hunter. Her claws were about as long as a witches and her stance was intimidating because of the speed that she struck. She never actually moved more than two feet (because of her leg) but her arms and claws were like lightning. Unreal. I knew that her eyes were red but when I saw them again at that moment… They had a blood thirsty, demonic shine to them. Shivers went down my spine. I then realized that I wasn't shooting while everyone else was (with the exception of the hunter) and immediately started shooting at the infected. After a while when the horde had been defeated, that the hunter was still in her stance and her eyes were still thirsty for blood.

I carefully took a closer look and noticed that her irises were cat-like slits. Her eye color was blood thirsty red. The outer part of her eye that was supposed to be white was black. She stayed still and did not move, save for the breathing. She seemed to be waiting for something… I didn't exactly know why but I snapped my fingers and she returned to normal. The slits in her eyes turned back to balls and outer part of the eye turned back to white. She seemed slightly confused. Her stance changed back to a relaxed one and she shifted so that the weight was on her un-injured leg. I got an Idea and said "I'm going to take her for some new threads!" to Bill, Fransis, and Luis. I quickly grabbed the hunters wrist and dragged her to a nearby clothing store that was abandoned, while Bill tried to figure out what I meant, Fransis trying to convince me to bring back some beer and Luis was looking at a purple butterfly saying that it was pretty.

Dark: Dang it! I made a bunch of mistakes in this chapter! Well anyway I made Bill an old man with no clue about new sayings such as "threads" Fransis a biker that loves to drink (but on the other hand he was anyway…) and Luis the lovable idiot XD Someone shoot me! Well anyway… ooohhhh~ so if someone counts to four and points at something Night will tear it apart!? Yes! Yes she will. So beware.

Night: Why am I the crazy one with apparent anger issues directed at numbers?!

Dark: dunno. Cause I thought that it'd be cool x3 and it was. Ooohhh yes it was. AND ITS STAYING. I want to hear what you guys (the readers) think of this story! Anyway I got the one to four and lose control thing from a certain song. Francis's saying of "let the bodies hit the floor" is a large hint. First one to guess correctly gets a prize of their choice! Anyway go Zoe! Giv'em a hint of the next chapter!

Zoey: The hunter gets some new clothes! Luis gets locked in a closet with a witch?! Francis gets his hands on beer! The hunter gets a name and experiences alcohol for the first time! Bill finds a lifetime supply of cigarettes! I find out what its like to try and bathe a infected!

Next on Nights crazy Journey! Apartments full of wonder!

Night: Why oh why do I know you guys?! TT~TT