Left 4 dead my way

Summary – Me and my friend my brother and his friend end up in the middle of a zombie apocalypse and we meet the survivors from the series but will we survive and for how long.

Characters – Tom – Me

Age – 16

Callum – My friend

Age – 14

Dom – my bro

Age – 12

Josh – Doms friend

Age – 12

Chapter 1

The beginning

"Hmmm what to do" I pondered while looking through the pile of Xbox games I owned. I noticed one of my favourite games and thought ill get Callum come have a game so I put the game in and signed in to Xbox live and just as I went to start the game a message popped up from Callum. Opening it up it said Tom meet at the gas station bring your pistols you where right Left 4 dead has turned into a real life struggle move it now I got Dom and Josh with me but we only got a hockey stick and baseball bats we need your help now!

"GODDAMMIT" I screamed it was a good job my parents had taken my sister and younger brother to Australia with them for the month (my dad had gone on a business trip and they left Dom with me as he had exams that month). I dived under my bed a grabbed my keep safe box. I ripped it open and looked at my two m9 pistols. I smiled to myself 'I was right after all' I thought taking the two pistols and four clips per gun and loaded the spare two. Grabbing the first aid kits I had prepared and some pain pills I went down stairs and grabbed the torch attachment from the shed for one of my pistols and grabbed a few spares for the others. Turning out the lights of the house so as not to draw attention to myself I looked out the window. "Hmmm not many zombies out there I wonder why Callum was so worried we are immune after all" I said to no one in particular.

"Well time to move the gas station is only down the road I guess it's time to put all my training to good use." I was once a part of the army cadets and have fired quite a few weapons my favourite being the pistols and I became quite adept at akimbo wielding and after a while became a great marksmen before I left them. I smiled again remembering something from my game. "Kill all sons a bitches that's my official instructions." I said to myself before kicking the door open and walking into the darkened street. Two zombies shambled around the corner but didn't get much of a look at me as I placed a bullet between their eyes almost instantly they saw me. 'I still got it' I thought I got to the end of the street without much trouble I only expended another five bullets in the trip to the corner I checked right first and sighed out of relief that nothing could sneak up on me on my way my destination. Looking left however I stared at the sight before me. There where cars all over the roads and zombies in between there must have been about fifty to sixty zombies around and that's just the main street itself god knows how many more were in the alleys and side streets. I looked at my two m9 pistols 7 bullets expired so I reloaded to make it to four clips including those loaded. I did a little math to see how many bullets I had left. 'Right fifteen times two that's thirty bullets loaded and thirty times three is ninety that makes a total of a hundred and twenty bullets to get me to the end of the street and across the main road to the gas station hehe this will be fun' I thought. Just before I set off down the darkened street which of course as expected will mean ill need my torch I caught a quick glimpse of my reflection in a window I was wearing a black hooded jacket with the hood up and black jeans. 'If someone else sees me ill get shot they will think I'm a hunter' So I went back to my house and changed to something more badass and less hunter like. Part of my old army uniform with my favourite jacket. My green royal engineers beret and olive green shirt and combat trousers with my olive green combat jacket and I picked up a backpack so that I could carry all the extra med kits and pills torches and anything else I might need, easier. Fastening my black combat boots and taking my holsters for my pistols which I forgot until I returned to my house I checked my appearance in the mirror my stubble was thicker than I usually let it get and my long dark brown hair was in my eyes. I cut my hair short so that it didn't get in the way and left my stubble because I always wanted a beard and I thought it looked badass with my current clothing. I walked to the bottom of the street once again to prepare for the battle ahead.

"Here we go ..." I whispered to myself. Turning the corner I was surprised to see the zombies in the same places as before except for a little movement. I thought nothing of it and walked slowly between the cars careful not to touch one taking out anything that seemed to notice me with a quick bullet to the face. Then I saw it the main road a little way ahead. "Not far now" I thought just as I thought that, a hunter dived at me from a nearby side street I spun around acting on instinct and punched it in the face and put a bullet in its head. "Not bad" pleased with myself I continued to the main road where I saw a massive horde running at the gas station. "SHIT IM COMING GUYS!" I screamed over the roaring of the hoard and I began to unload my pistols into the horde. I fired at least two clips into the zombies and took out a smoker in the process before I got to my bro and two friends. "You guys ok?" I asked going back to back with them to attack from the four directions "Yeah good job you got here when you did" said Callum who was swinging the hockey stick smashing a few heads in. "Guys have you got any 9mm ammo on you I'm fresh out" I said as I heard the useless click of the empty chambers. "Here Callum told to keep them just in case" I heard Josh say so I turned and took another six clips from him and reloaded and took out my side of the horde with two clips (one per pistol). "It's over were ok for now guys" Dom said. "Yeah let's get in that house there it looks like a safe room" I said pointing across the street. So we crossed the street without anymore interference and locked the door.