Left 4 Dead: Immortal

Chapter 1

(This ain't about Francis, sorry.)

The graffiti on the wall spoke of an Infected. This was normal; the creature they spoke of was not, even for Infected. A woman, brown hair tangled and dirty, ran her hand over the letters as she read them.

IF YOU HEAR THE GROUND SHAKE, RUN! Simon, Ali, and Spencer.

What, like a Tank? WE already know that, jackass.

I know what they mean. I saw it too.

What is it?

It's like a hunter, a tank and a charger all in one.

WHAT?

The ground shakes, and then it roars like a beast. We thought it was just a regular infected, but it charged us, amazingly fast, and grabbed John. Bullets did nothing. It carried John off, and we could hear his screams from a mile away. Me and Carly ran for our lives, and it laughed. It jumped on her, just came out of nowhere and started ripping her apart. I was the only one who got in here.

I can hear it outside the door, yelling, "Where is she? Where is Zoey?" The door is bending, and it won't be long before it gets in here. I love you Carly. I'm sorry. (Blood splatters cover the wall from here.)

"My god," She whispered, "What happened to you? Bill, Francis, Louis, look at this." Zoey motioned her fellow survivors over. "Oh shit." Louis said, eyes wide. Francis scoffed, "Doesn't sound so bad. I bet I could take him." Bill read the look of horror on Zoey's face correctly. "You knew him." He said softly. Francis and Louis turned towards her. She looked around at her friends. "Yes," she whispered. Louis asked, "How?" Zoey seemed to compose herself, and looked them right in the eyes. "Before I met you guys, I was with two other guys," "Sounds sexy," Francis laughed, before Bill smacked him in the back of the head. "This is serious, Francis." Zoey shook her head. "It's a long story." Louis motioned towards the sealed safe room door. "We have plenty of time," he said gently.

Zoey sat on the bed, her pistols on either side of her. The others followed suit, setting weapons down and sitting. She sighed, and seemed at a loss for words for a moment. Then, she began her story,

None of them noticed the glowing yellow eyes on the other side of the door. None of them heard the whisper: "Zoey."

A\N So, Francis is in this story. It's not actually about him , though