I'm Not Ready to Die

Chapter Nine: The Town Disclaimer: I don't own Left 4 Dead, Sentients, Cherrygrove, or Regenerators/ Iron maidens.

(A/N) Sorry for the really long update, I really don't have an explanation on why I haven't updated, but it feels good to be back. Oh and happy national Metal day. Celebrating the best music genre ever.

We began to get closer to the center of town and we weren't attacked yet.

"Why is it so quiet? I mean come on I didn't clean out the whole town." I said

"Ryan's right it's too quiet." Said Dom

I turned to the rest of the group, "Alright guys keep your eyes open for anything suspicious."

We continued to walk down the street it remained quiet for quiet sometime until I heard a low growl.

"Guy stay quiet, Hunter" I whispered to the others. I slowly turned the corner gun at the ready. I saw a Hunter chewing on the corpse of a dead survivor. I pulled out my knife and started to slowly creep up behind it. As I was just about to lift my arm to strike the Hunter turned around and jumped on me pinning me down.

"SOMEONE SHOOT THE DAMMD THING!" I yelled to my friends. Then I heard the sound of a pistol ring out and the Hunter collapsed on top of me. I threw it to the side and got up.

"Ryan what the fuck is wrong with you, you can't sneak up on Hunters it just doesn't work." Said Dom

"Sorry it's just that I thought I could kill it quietly." I replied

"Alright, just don't pull that shit again someone might not be there to help next time." Said Dom in a low voice.

"Well at least we know that the town isn't deserted." Dylan Said

Then I pulled out my IPod again and started to listen to Natural Born Killer by Avenged Sevenfold on a low volume.

Then I heard the sound of a car running.

"Where's that sound coming from?" I said

"It sounds like its coming from the highway." Amanda replied

"That's our next destination let's move, double time." I commanded.

"What does double time mean?" asked Amanda

"It means let's get there quickly" I said running in the direction of the highway.

Then I saw a horde of zombies running in the direction of the sound.

"Ah there are all the zombies!" I exclaimed

"Open fire lets save these other survivors, if there is any, the time." Said Dom

We all opened fire on the horde of infected. The infected turned around and then started to run at us. They were met by a wall of hot lead. The horde was a lot larger then I first thought.

"Keep them off me, reloading." I said loading a fresh mag into my rifle. 2 mags and a grenade later the horde was dead.

"Alright now back towards the highway." I said

We were getting close to the highway when we heard some voices on the other side of a house.

"You guys hear that." I whispered

"Yeah Ryan I hear you check it out." Dom whispered back.

I pulled out my pistol and started to slowly round the corner I was met with a rifle barrel to the face.

"Uh.. hi-err... I'm Ryan." I said nervously. The man lowered his hunting rifle and I holstered my pistol. One of the people in the group looked at me in a confused way.

"Have you been infected?" asked Dom

"What?" said one of the people

"Dom don't start with that again." Said Amanda

I handed my rifle to Dylan and held out my hand. " So how has this apocalypse been for you so far?" I asked

"Uh…good, I guess" said the man. "Alight guys you can come out now." Then the rest of his group came out from around the corner of the building.

Then I saw a smoker behind the group.

"Look out!" I said pulling out my knife and tackling the smoker. After about a few minutes of fighting I was pulled off of the smoker by the kid I had shook hands with. I struggled to break free of the kid's grasp, but could not.

"ARE YOU MAD!" The smoker yelled at me. Then the kid explained to me that the smoker was in their group. I reluctantly apologized to the sentient. Then we all introduced our selves. The kid that kept me off the sentient was Greg, the sentient smoker was Jake and the man in military fatigues was Brain.

We each told stories of our travels I told Greg's group about our night in the graveyard and sewers.

"Kind of hard to believe that this is my home town." I said

"This is your home town?" asked Greg "If this is your home town then do you know where we could pick up some weapons and ammo?" asked Greg.

"I think that there might be some guns in that house over there, well I hope their still there." I said

We entered the house and found a closet full of weapons. Inside were three shotguns, two mini Uzis, a sniper rifle, two M-60s, and a four pairs of pistols. Each gun had an abundant amount of ammo. "Guys," Greg said, "I think we hit the jackpot!"

Our eyes looked like they had just won the war against the apocalypse. Greg took the sniper and the one mini-Uzi, Dom, Amanda, and Jake each took a shotgun and a pair of pistols, Dylan took the second mini-Uzi and last pair of pistols, and me and Brian took the M-60s. Me and Brian put the M-60s on our backs to conserve ammo for when we would need it. I then found a bed to sleep in for the night. I fell asleep as Greg and the rest of the group was scavenging for other things that we might need.

(A/N) I am now co writing with TheGOdDameBOss. The new characters belong to him. To know their story before now, read TheGOdDameBOss's My Apocalypse. I'll try to update soon.