School started! I am pretty happy with my current classes too :) So that's why there haven't been any updates recently. I'm going to work on this story at home whenever I can and on the school computers. Most of the computers are monitered by some computer tech (probably the security guards or even the principal) so I'm gonna try to get a computer that isn't monitered so the school doesn't ban access to this site too.

I've been thinking of making a little side story. Nothing too long or anything, but instead of the whole girl zapped into console, what if she was reading fanfiction and somehow landed with the zombie slayers that way? Or Richtofen coming out of the computer after someone reading fanfiction? I'm not entirely sure yet, but I've been thinking about that for a while xD

Bu11etB1iss115, that's great to hear :) or read I should type haha! I love the artwork for Borderlands. It's so amazing! I haven't played Left For Dead actually.

Ahren24-115, thank you :D reading your review made me all happy! Oh I wish my doctor was Richtofen. I'd need a check-up everyday ;D


Chapter Seven: Her Check-up

I don't know what I ate, but my stomach wasn't feeling right. It wasn't the monthly torture, and I never let a zombie or hellhound get too close to me, so why is my stomach in pain right now?

It could be from the blood and pieces of the zombie bodies smacking me and spreading their germs. Just the other day Nikolai blew up some zombies with a grenade, and one of the dead hands flew right for me and slapped me clear across my face. Richtofen claims these zombies are mindless, but I'm pretty sure that specific one wanted a final strike for vengeance.

Everything Takeo made was perfectly delicious, so it couldn't be his cooking. Maybe it was the tiny sip of vodka I took when Nikolai was sleeping. I just wanted to see how strong his alcohol was. I had to stay away from him for a few hours until I found some gum.

Richtofen still hated me, but he might be nice enough to see what's up with my stomach. Then again, I don't think he knows the meaning of being nice. My stomach made more unpleasant sounding noises, and I tried muffling the sound with my arms wrapped around my tummy. I'm really glad no one was around to hear this. I could just have diarrhea.

"Vat are you doing?"

Son of a b-

"I'm just taking a walk," I turned around to face Richtofen. His jacket was off, the top button of his white shirt was unbuttoned, and his black tie was loose around his neck. "What are you doing."

"Looking for you. Follow me." Without saying anything more, he turned and left.

I had no idea where we were going. I doubled check for my AUG and followed him. We passed by Tank and Nikolai, who gave us questioning looks, and I returned with a convincing smile and shrugged my shoulders. My stomach was still making weird noises. I wasn't sure if Richtofen could hear them or not, but if he did he didn't make any sign of caring.

I kind of figured we were going back to his office, but instead we were walking to the teleporter. He shoved me in, pressed some buttons, and away we went. As we were teleporter I saw some clocks spinning rapidly, then blinding white. Once my vision was cleared, I saw we were at a different place. Everything looked like different shades of blue.

"Is this Der Riese?" I gasped. This place was huge!

"Correct. Come." He walked down the steps and made a right going for the other staircase.

I was so eager to explore Der Riese. This is one of my favorite maps of the game! Mostly because there aren't any Nova 6 crawlers to annoy me. The guns weren't sketched on the walls, the doors were open, and the pack-a-punch machine was ready. The boards were all ripped off and there were puddles of blood seeping through the barricades. We walked into the furnace room and you could immidiately feel the heat slap you in the face. We walked upstairs into the next room and made a right. I looked to see if the radio was placed in the corner and it wasn't.

"You must go to sleep now," I heard Richtofen say. He jabbed something into my neck before I could turn to face him, and I only remember falling.


I woke up and found myself strapped down to a steel table. He strapped down the belts a little too tight, unless that's what he intended. My stomach felt a lot better, like it felt softer and less harsh. There was Richtofen, his back to me as he was writing stuff down. There were tubes and bottles of chemical stuff surrounding him. He heard me trying to wiggle underneath the belts and turned to me with a smile.

"You voke up. Gut." He walked over to me with a needle and fear ran through me. I tried to escape but nothing worked. I screamed but that only made him put his hand over my mouth. I could feel the needle going into my vein and sucking up my blood. "Afraid of a needle?" he teased.

When he took his hand off my mouth I said, "Fuck you."

He ignored me and brought the needle back to his work place. He put half of it into a seperate container, and the other half he mixed with something that was glowing green. I saw as the glowing green turned into a bright red, then a deep blue, and back to red. He tapped his pen against the steel desk and wrote something down. There was a think trail of blood flowing from where he jabbed the needle into my arm.

"You're body is interesting." he said while he mixed other stuff. "Your blood doesn't mix well vith the Element 115. Not like the others." He finished writing down his observations and sighed. He faced me and had some unreadable emotion in his eyes.

I was very confused. "Do you want to unstrap me?"

"No." He went back to messing with his chemical set.

"Is the only reason you brought me here was to draw my blood?" I said impatiently. This wasn't very fun.

"That, und to make some observations," he said, his back still to me.

My heart sank. Multiple thoughts ran through my head. He's going to turn me into a zombie, he'll keep me in a cell and only let me out to run tests on me, he's going to make me his personal pet.

"What kind of observations?" I asked.

"Vell, for starters I vanted to see how your stomach ache vould react with the Element 115, and it seems like a success. But I just need to vait a few more hours to make that assumption."

He already put that shit in me?!

"Now vith your blood, I vas curious to see how it vould react if I mixed it with a zombie." He left the room and brought back a skeleton wearing a Nazi outfit. "Zhis is vat happened." It looked dead now. The once flesh hungry zombie was now fully dead, and turned into a skeleton. "He vas spazzing and didn't attack me. He kept clutching his head und I think his heart exploded." He put the zombie back where he found it. "I just mixed your blood vith the zombie's in this tube to see how it looked like. It didn't quite turn him into a human, just killed him." He looked at me and crossed his arms across his chest.

As interesting as this sounded, it also made me sick.

He picked up a scalpel and I panicked again.

"Oh don't vorry," he said, "zhis may hurt. A lot."


DONE! Sorry it took so long for me to write this. School and color guard practice during the week. There wasn't school today, so I had a lot of free time to finish this chapter :D Hope you enjoyed it! I think I wrote back to all of the reviews, but if I didn't, then message me!