Left Francis to Survive
~Black Dragon41~
Disclaimer: I do not own Francis, Zoey, Bill, or Louis. If I did… then Zoey and Francis would so end up as a couple. X3 And I am sure every other fan of Left 4 Dead would like to own it too? Sadly, only ValVe Owns it!
Sum up so far: The four survivors have made to the top of mercy hospital, and now have contacted the rescue helicopter. Unfortunately, they must hold up for the infected hordes that are to come. Not to mention, our guys are exhausted and Zoey is in a pretty bad condition. Will they make it out? Read and find out!
Woooorrrrrrrrhhhhhhh!
A loud cry shot into the air, it was from the mass of infected gathering at the hospital floor. The roar's echo traveled through streets below us, it seemed to shake everyone's mood, even my own. For that moment the air was thin and the wind had ever ceased to exist. The weather played along with the event of oncoming death, it was definitely going to rain today.
Shit! The damn bastards have gave us their calling card, now we're screwed. It's the only thing I can think of now, considering that the massive horde is probably making their way up here. Ah, fuck! This is going to be a long day, the damn pilot better get his ass over here and quick. There's just to much fucking shit to worry about right now and we have to take on every infected that comes, while he sits up in the sky and watch. I then noticed that Zoey was staring at me, she quickly averted her attention away to Bill. Why was she staring a me? Ha, probably wishin' she was as strong as me right now. Don't worry darlin' I'll protect ya.
I looked back out my window and stared into the sky, it was so dark out. It's defiantly going to rain, and real soon. And just as I thought, the rain poured. We are so fucked up! It is raining so hard, I can't even see the damn ramp. The damn weather was screwing us up even more, at least we're not out in that shower. I don't even know if the infected have arrived yet. Yeah, we are really screwed up now!
"Ahh Shit!" Bill whispered, scratching the back of his head. I agree with you there old man, in fact I think we all do. This is just fucking great!
"I've got a bad feeling about this guys." Louis shook his head from anxiety. Of course, you actually have to feel something bad for once! Now I know it's the end of the whole goddamn world!
"Well no shit!" You are not the only one who is worked up with stress, anxiety, and bullshit! We already have a large mother fucking horde at our heels, the damn weather is fucking with us and we can do little to help ourselves. I don't even know how the brainless bastards even know where we are? We use a lot of pipe bombs, but not enough to attract all of the damn city's infected to us!
I took a second to check on Zoey, she was still in some kind of pain, I could almost instantly tell. She's gotta take some pills, especially before the infected get here. "Zoey! Now would be a good time to take them pills, considering it will be at least five minutes before it to take effect." I smile at her, then nod.
She held out the medication bottle and stares at it for a second, it's probably because it only has two pills in it. I had saved as many as I could for such an event, luckily Louis didn't hog them all. Two should be enough for now, I just hope the effect will speed up a little. She downs both tablets in one go, she looks better already. A loud roar erupts from outside, the horde was finally here. Dammit! The pills haven't took effect yet, shit! The damn infected must of came up through the elevator shaft, it's the only thing we couldn't barricade up. Still, there might of have been something we could of done.
"This is it, we are seriously Fubar!" Bill shout out.
Shit I can't tell where they are going to come from, we need a new plan. "Dammit! Alright everybody, stick close together! We'll stop as many as we can, and stay away from the windows!" I screamed out over the growls and moans of the infected.
"He's gotta point! To the center of the room! Pronto!"
We all moved away from the corners to the center of the room, holding on to our guns tight. This was going to hell real fast! I was looking out my window, prepared for the worse, until Zoey shot off her rounds behind me.
"Uh guys, a little help here?" I automatically turn to Zoey's side along with Bill and Louis, we each drop every infected that climbed in. There was so many coming from her window, that I didn't even notice that infected were now sliding onto my side. I drop everyone of them with bullets from my auto shot to their skulls, in which their heads exploded from the impact of hot metal. Blood and brains jumped onto my vest, now I am very pissed.
Louis jumps from a quick shock as the infected pounded the door "Shit! They're getting through the doors!" He holds up his sub machine, then reloads. His eyes are now filled with panic.
The infected are starting to rip through the damn doors, literally punching holes through it. Bill jumps in front of us and shoots through the punctures, mowing down infected. Although the battering had never stopped, the door is coming down if it keeps taking that kind of beating.
"Francis! Get those doors open! I have a little surprise for 'em." Bill pulls out a pipe bomb, he was smirking.
"Here ya go grandpa! I kicked as hard as I could, sending the doors flying open. The infected that lingered in the doorway went stumbling back, stunned from the force.
"Stand clear everybody!" He chucks the pipe over the numb assholes, the beeper went off playing it's rhythmic and annoying tune. It was aggravating to say the least and yet, music to my ears. Everything seemed fine for that moment, then the infected just stood there. Something's not right! Why aren't the damn infected running for it? It a freakin pipe bomb for Christ's sake! Then several infected charged right through the open doors, growling and snarling.
"Shit!" Zoey screamed.
She's right! Only like five infected went for the bomb, the rest pretended as though it was nothing. Why is this happening?! The pipe went off, I couldn't hear the beautiful sound of any bones crack, or splattering of blood on concrete. Shit! We are defiantly screwed up this time! If tanks start dodging Molotov's or if special infected team up, then things would be fucked up to the extreme!
I push back any infected blocking the entrance and then close and lock the doors, as if the hatches would last long enough anyway. The infected massed by my window again, I continued to kill every one of them. Every thing was fucking screwed now, and it got worse when Zoey went tumbling to the floor. The next thing that I notice, all of the bastards were running past me. Zoey must of reopened her wounds somehow, and now she was going to ripped apart. "Zoey!" I took the barrel of my gun and smack away loads of infected off her, while Bill and Louis stood beside me shooting away at them. She was now cowering on the floor, holding her hands on her head.
"Francis hurry!" Bill shouted.
"Get over here!" I grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up, then moved in front of her. Bill and Louis came upon my sides, we were now surrounding Zoey. At least she is safe now, until one of us get killed.
The door behind us comes flying open. "What are we going to do? If we keep shooting this many, then we'll run out of ammo again!" Louis questioned as he brought down the infected to our right with his sub machine.
"Dammit, we've gotta do something!" Bill takes out many on my left side. Then the front double doors fling open.
"Unless you can think of anything useful, just keep shooting!" I screamed above the infected growls and moans, shooting and propelling the undead.
"We can't just shoot them all, there's too many!" Louis screams back.
What other choice do we have, we're pinned down! "Well, then think of something genius, we don't have all day!"
"Hel…p!!!" I could hear Zoey scream, but there's too many infected to turn around.
"Francis, Louis! I can't get up!" Bill was now pinned against the floor with a few infected smacking his back and pulling on his limbs.
"Fuck! How did you get down there!" I smack the infected off and pull him up. He kneeled down and grabbed his auto machine, then ran to Zoey's window. "Where in the hell are you going?!
"A damn smoker got Zoey! He snagged her by the neck and yanked her over my head!" He shouted as he covered my back.
What?! Dammit, where is she?! "Zoey!" I screamed. Then I jumped out the window, out into the down pour. I can barely see a thing, yet I can see so many stumbling figures now running at me. I can't see her or hear her, she was being choked to death, and probably crushed by a horde. It's my damn fault! I was careless to let her fall to the floor, which caused her wounds to reopen, and now she's fallen victim to fucking smokers and infected. "Dammit!"
"Ugghhhh! Help!" Bill screamed out. He was in trouble again?!
In seconds, I was being overcrowded by the infected, each biting and scratching me, delaying my help for Zoey or Bill. There's too much thoughts running through my mind right now! Where in the hell is Louis? Damn, why can't I do anything?! And I can't even see five feet in front of me, the weather was blinding me along with the undead. This pain is nothing! Losing all of my friends would hurt much more, and I would never forgive myself if Zoey dies. I can't let her, but I can't move anywhere either! I hear Bill scream again, this time he screamed in agony. It was so frantic, it made my blood chill and curdle. The onslaught of infected continued to encircle me. I was in hell, and now, so were they.
Viewer's note: What is Fubar???
FUBAR is an acronym that commonly means "fucked up beyond all repair", and yes Bill even says it in the game. Just in case you were wondering. Ya know OLD LINGO!
*A/N*: So how was this chapter? Much more shorter huh? Question is… will Francis save Zoey and Bill, or will they die along with him? How will he escape, or will he? Ya just gotta wait and see! Alright please review now! X) ThanX for the review zombie3nation, much appreciated!