Avengers Assemble! Haha sorry. I watched the movie last night. Ok well here is the next chapter...it seems that work and writers block has got me pinned. So enjoy what I have mustered up to write

Here's my thanks to the creators of their certain OCs

EternalEsper995- for Gavin Michael Evans

Roscoso- For Ross Heuchan

King Kubar- for Patrick Marrow

Madork Gunna- for Martinus Graus

Teamplaya101- for Rhys Lone

Evangeline Nightlock- for Nyx Nightlock

Evil Within

A young girl with a bright lime green hair and black highlights could be seen walking around the streets of New York. Her hair was long and her bangs were pulled to the right side of her face. She stopped to look at herself in the window of a clothing store. Her height was 5'7; she lightly touched the scar that ran through her nose and the tattoo of an upside down triangle under her right eye. The girl looked at the clothes still in display. She checked her own wear, skinny white jeans and a black Paramore band shirt. Each item showing off her slender and athletic body very well. Lastly a pair of boot converse to finish off her wardrobe. "I think my outfit is cuter." She said with a Romanian accent.

The girl continued walking down the street to find one of 'Them' walking towards her. She grinned and lifted the baseball bat she carried around. As soon as it was close enough she swung it down on its head. What surprised her was the fact that instead of just cracking its skull open it made the head split in two. She wiped the bat of dead matter and just walked off.

She stopped at a corner and looked around for any signs of life. Nothing at all moved from what she could see. But then again its still morning and if anyone survived this doomsday they'll probably be sleeping. Something caught her eye from very far away. She took her sniper rifle from her back and looked through the scope. What she saw was something that would probably haunt her for years. A girl in a school uniform holding two black katanas was just watching her from afar. The smile on her face seemed evil and the look in her eye was of enjoyment. She was completely surrounded by the dead but she just kept staring at her. The green haired girl wanted to put down her rifle and just walk off but something kept her from moving. The longhaired schoolgirl sliced away at the dead that approached her without even looking. She took one step closer towards the green haired girl; it made her flinch in fear. Another step.

Without much warning the girl watched as the girls eye instantly popped up in front of her scope. The shock made her drop her rifle and got her to finally move, even though it was to fall on her butt. To her surprise the girl wasn't even there. She reached for the gun and looked through the scope once more. Hoping not to see the scary red eyes from before, she returns the scope back to the view of the girl. All that was there was just a pile of bodies and a shorthaired girl. She held a sledgehammer in one hand and wore just a long white shirt. Could what she have seen been in her head?

The shorthaired girl walked back inside the apartment building she was standing in front of. The green haired girl lowered her rifle and sighed, "Guess I have to get some sleep."

xXx

Aya walked back up the stairs to the apartment that her and her newfound teammates were using. She took in the sights of the bodies she brutally killed while coming down stairs. The sledgehammer she dragged on the floor banged against each step causing a loud noise. She had to borrow Patrick's hammer due to the fact that the mad scientist was modifying her blades. With every step she took, blood and flesh was all she walked on. It didn't bother her at this point. All morning she spent cleaning out the stairway so the team could get out quickly. She didn't even know why she cared to do so; it wasn't her responsibility to care for others lower then her. But maybe it was just so she could let out some steam and keep Emma from harm. Whatever the case was she just wanted to get up stairs and change back into her old clothes. She made it to the apartment door, opened it slowly and walked inside.

The girl walked in to find everyone awake and in new clothes. Emma jumped from her seat and handed the girl her clothes. It was now clean. The girl smiled before returning to her seat next to Patricia. Aya just went into the bathroom so she could shower away the bloodstains and bad smell.

xXx

Patrick had trouble finding clothes seeing as he was 6'5 and was off heavy set. The muscles on his arms would stretch the sleeves of any shirt he tried on. "Damn! What kind of guy doesn't keep a large sized shirt?"

The teen threw in a random set of clothes but it worked. A red shirt with a black cross in the center, skulls around the shirt as well. He threw a long coat over it and a leather strap to hold his weapon. He found cargo pants and combat boots that fit him pretty well. He looked over to his jet-black haired teammate to find him searching for clothes. After a few minutes Rhys came out of the back of the room and showed off his new wardrobe. A jacket made of a black and white line pattern. He wears plain white t-shirt underneath his jacket and a pair of baggy black jeans. Patrick noticed two accessories hanging around him. One was a chain on his belt while the other was a single dog tag. Patrick just whistled, "You know you're going to get the girls all worked up right?"

Rhys sighed. "Yeah," he brushed his with his hands but it still fell to the front of his left side.

xXx

Inside the bathroom was Aya trying to calm down her heated body with cold water. She tried her hardest not to enjoy the excitement that ran through her body. From what she read in books, men usually take cold showers to cancel out the excitement they had. But it was just too much. The girl her felt hands rubbing her body as the cold water poured over her. She took control and punched the wall hard so she felt the pain more then her body. Why was this happening now? It was all she could think about while getting out of the shower. Her blood slowly made its way out of her bruised knuckles. She put on her clothes and bandaged up her hand. She just hoped that her blood lust was finished for the day.

xXx

Emma waited patiently for her friend to get out of the bathroom. Emma had completely changed her outfit to a red dress. She had cut up the side of her left leg so she had some sort of maneuverability. And added a floral pattern to the dress so it matched that of a famous zombie killer. She was always a big Cosplayer when it came to Halloween or a convention came to the big apple. And even though things are looking horrible outside the girl couldn't help but try to keep something from her past.

But when the past crossed her mind it always brought up what she feared to think about. The blood red eyes that somehow seemed to pop in her dream every month or two. Her old friend once again had that look in her eyes, that of pleasure and sickness. There were only two times the girl saw those eyes and both those times she wished she would forget. But one of those times weren't that bad for her, it was actually memorable. Those eyes though were what ruined the happy moment. It still reminded her of the evil within her friend.

The girl was snapped out of her trance by her teammate Patricia. She placed her shotgun on the table and sat down. The redhead was now dressed in a jogging outfit, running shoes and pants, with a sweatshirt to cover her top. Emma just smiled and stood up from her seat to check up on the girl. She bent over so they were face-to-face, "Are you ok Patty?"

Patty glared at the annoyingly upbeat girl. "Yes…you seem a little cheery for a girl worried about everyone."

"That's cause I need to be upbeat or I'll go crazy like the rest of the world." The image of the man shooting himself flashed in both their heads.

The model wasn't about to let herself cry over nothing. She got up from the chair she sat in and guided her new friend to the balcony, "Lets get some fresh air."

As they left outside, Both Aya and Martin had walked out of their rooms at the same time. Martin just laughed loudly as he stormed his way to the team leader. She put on her shoes and adjusted herself in time to greet the man. His clothes have been cleaned of the blood. Aya took notice of her beloved blades in his hands; they had wiring and bits of metal attached to them.

"Hey zere team leader. Vunderbar day don't you agree." The smile on his face was a bit off but the girl grinned back.

"Yeah I guess so. I did kill off a huge swarm of those things downstairs without a scratch on me. Now tell me doc…what did you do to my blades." She pointed at the blades before he handed them to her.

"Vell you see…I added a shocking mechanism to your blades. But viz such minor materials to vork viz…I had to improvise. It vill only work for a short time…only a few batteries." The chemist pointed out that the guard of the blade held the stack of batteries and a switch. Aya already figured out what it was for.

Before she could test the blades, Emma and Patty ran back into the apartment quickly. Emma grabbed her gun and loaded it. The two teens in the back room have walked in and noticed the two loading up their guns. Aya figured that something was going on outside that the two needed to get to work.

"Where?" was all Aya needed to ask.

"Down by the subway…I saw a group of five run down there with the dead following close behind. Plus a large group of crazed civilians ran in as well." Emma looked around to the others as she informed them of what she saw.

The others collected their weapons and rushed out the apartment door. They left the door open and ran down the steps. Leaving whatever worry they had in that apartment towards the new world of horror.

xXx

The green haired girl continued to hit every head that popped up in front of her as she ran through the subway. How those things over crowded her was a complete mystery. Something must have drawn a huge crowd but having closed her eyes for five minutes how could she have missed it? And now she's stuck in a smelly subway as random trains pass by. Plus there were crazy men running around beating on the dead and the living. She had no problem kicking any of their asses but if they overpowered her somehow, who knows what they might do to her.

"Damn bastard. If I didn't follow you I wouldn't be in this death trap." She jumped into a small room that was open. She grabbed her gun from her back and scouted the area.

"I saw a girl run by here." One of the crazy men stopped right in front of the room.

"We need to find her. And maybe have a lot of fun with her first before handing her over to the boss. There isn't that many bitches left alive man. I'm looking for a hot piece of ass to fuck." Another one could be heard but not seen.

The sound of a man screaming lured them away. After they ran towards the noise, she ran out of the room towards the nearest exit. As she made her way to the steps a glimpse of a man caught her eye. She knew who that man was, "Gavin…was that you?"

She ran towards the image of a man she obviously knew. She turned the corner to find nothing there but the dead. Another glimpse of a man walking down the steps caught her attention "Ross? ROSS?"

Her shouts drew the attention of two men in business suits holding sharp weapons. The girl ran from them. She could feel them closing in on her as she turned every corner possible. While running she could swear that she heard the two men she knew yelling at each other. All she wanted was to find them and now that she has she is going to be taken away by two crazy guys. It wasn't going to happen, she quickly turned around and pulled out her rifle. The men stopped and raised their hands to the air in surrender. She pulled the trigger and only a clicking sound was heard. "Shit." She ran as the two men began to chase after her again.

But what she ran into after turning the corner wasn't what she expected. She couldn't move at the sight of blood and bodies that lied in front of her. There stood the figure that she saw not too long ago. Blood slowly dripped from her blade, the stains on her schoolgirl outfit; her face was covered in blood matching her eyes. It wasn't the blood from the dead but from the living. The black haired girl had cut the group of savage men to pieces. Her face had the same sickening smile and the look of pleasure in her eyes. The men that were chasing the green haired girl grabbed her and looked over at what she was looking at. In a fit of rage the two charged after the schoolgirl only for one to be stabbed by her blade. He twitched as the blade sent a shock into his body. The schoolgirl stepped back and cut the man's head clean off his body with one slice. His blood poured out like a fountain, the other man just watched in fright as his friend's body fell to the floor. It caught him by surprise how she just mutilated him. The girl turned her head towards him and the evil smile caused him to fall down. He begged for her to show him mercy but his pleas fell on deaf ears. She raised her blade and swung it down to cut the man down, the girl laughed and continued to cut him down as he screamed with every cut.

The green haired girl was able to place her hand over her mouth. She had just witnessed a horrible scene play out in front of her. The eyes of the demon girl made their way towards her. All she could do was move back to the wall so it could hold her up. The schoolgirl made her way towards the green haired girl and pinned her to the wall. With no sign of anyone that could help her, she even prayed for 'Them' to come in and stop the girl. But all the girl did was push her body up against the green haired girls. The evil smile she had on her face disappeared as the girl's lips were placed on the other girls lips.

Well that was a surprise! I did not see that coming even when I was writing that haha. Next time we will see what happened to Zion and his crew. Read, Review, and Reload your guns. And thank you to all those that read this...it means a lot that you do.