A/N: OKay so to Barzini this wasn't really meant to have a plot it's just the infected point of veiw of some of the survivor's antics but thnx anyway. I'll be switching POVs in this chapter. Enjoy! thnx for reviewing!
Common's POV
I just stumbled around. Enjoying the silence. I can barely see, so I walk into walls alot. When I do, I just rest my head against them and continue on my way later. When we hear noise we swarm to obliterate the source that dare disturb our peace.
It was a car. However nearby the car were three beating hearts. Two girls and one guy. Most went for the bigger threat. I went for the easy pickings. I tackled her with such force she fell to the ground.
HA! Down already! Such a weakling!
The infected voice came from a roof top. It was as gifted one, a hooded one. I looked up for one second. Curse my intolerable curiosity. The other beating heart punched me, and the gifted one took our meal. Gifted ones knew how to plan and speak to each other. They retained a different kind of humanity than us commoners. We remembered everything from our lives as beating hearts but they... They knew almost nothing but feral sounds of communication.
The beating hearts were finished and the hunter was feasting. I and some other bold commoners lingered for the scraps that this gifted one would leave behind.
He turned to us who waited. Mindless pathetic weaklings! Why do wait only to be shredded!
We all took a few steps back. He only laughed at our 'fear'. We were only avoiding being 'shredded'. And with that he leaped away. And with his leap the barrier blocking us from our food was lifted and without hesitating we ravinously tore into the bodies like wolves.
Hunter POV (from the beginning)
I was just skimming around looking for enertainment or an easy meal. I looked down and saw a long pink tendril hanging from the roof of a smaller building down to the ground. Probably a rope-tounge experimenting with its tounge. I leapt down to the building and saw a rope-tounge's body. Humans!
They must be nearby, because the body was still smoking. As if the universe could sense my hunger a car alarm blared from a few streets away. Time for a little midnight snack!
I watched them gather themselves together and prepare for a horde. Sure enough a horde burst through the alleyway. Most of them went for the man, the biggest threat. They acted like pack animals, working toghater to gain a meal. Smart, I suppose, except for having to share.
I watched as on of the younger grils was tackled down by a single infected. HA! Down already! Such a weakling!
The common that tackled her down looked at me. While the other girl beat her away. I took this chance to kill the only one standing. I released a deafening screech and landed on her effectively holding her down while I tore at her unprotected stomach. Her futile struggles finally ceased and I sought the youngest one's body and feasted on her flesh and blood.
I had my fill and became conscious of the fact I was being watched, and turned to see my stalkers. All commons. Didn't they know I didn't like to share?
Mindless pathetic weaklings! They looked intently at the fresh kills. Why do you wait only to be shredded! They all stepped back. I laughed at their fear of me and my power, and practically flew to the nearest building. I heard the tearing of flesh behind me, yet I didn't turn back.
Smoker POV
The humans walked through the streets and into an alleyway. Ha! Easy meals with my gift! If only there were just one or two, I could quietly strangle one and take my time with the other. But there were four!
Suddenly a hooded one landed gracefully on the building opposite of mine. I wheezed at him menacingly Oh no! You are not going to take my food! I saw them first! They. Are. MINE!
Relax rope tounge, I already had a snack. I would've eaten more but, those stupid commons would not let me eat in peace! He paused for a second and continued, On second thought I'm still hungry. We could...
We could what? I inquired. He looked disgusted.
...share the meal? He finished after shuddering once or twice. I have to admit this idea disgusted even me! Sharing with a dog-like creature like him!... But it made sense.
Okay, fine. So...
You get two, I get two?
Fine, but if you try to take even a finger more than that I won't hesitate to drag you into a crying-claws with my bare tounge! There one of 'em round here somewhere...
Witch POV
My family... My friends... MY EVERYTHING! GONE! All of it... I sat and wallowed in my own tears, and misery. And in someone else's blood.
I just sat there and cried and cried.
"Hello?" a female voice floated to my ears. I really didn't care as long as they let me be I wouldn't tear them to peices.
"LIGHTS OFF!" An gruff older voice furiously whispered after lightning struckand briefly lit the room. I couldn't see anyway so it didn't even matter.
"THEIR COMING!" A darker skinned man shouted and shined his light right on me. Bad mistake!
WAAAAAAAAHHHH!
"What the-"
"RUN LIKE HELL!" the girl screamed. And almost as loud as me, but but only my disturber would suffer. They closed the metal door blocking me from my revenge. I backed up and charged, once. Twice. Three times and I shoved my arm through the door and searched for my prey.
Smoker POV
Me and the hooded one were both laughing our heads off. The humans actually ran straight into the absurdly long clutches of a crying-claws. And right now were trying to kill her and stop a horde from overpowering them.
This actually may be easier than I thought. he chuckled.
Yeah... And I screeched and leaped to the nearest fire escape. I wrapped my tounge arounnd the old human, and he flailed like a fish out of water.
"Bill!" The vest man hollered and pointed his shotgun at me.
This was a stupid idea! I managed to scream before-
BANG!
Hunter POV
That really was stupid... I just watched as they killed the rope tounge that could've been my friend. Oh well, more for me!
"Fire in the hole!" I suddenly heard a beeping and had a small urge to search for the source. I saw it, but just as i was about to pounce on it it exploded killing the rest of the commons. I would avoid that in the future.
One of them started chasing after a noisey flying machine. "HEY! OVER HERE! WE'RE NOT INFECTED! DOWN HERE!" I followed him as he shouted at the thing. I hung on the ledge of the nearest building with one hand. I screamed, and was tearing him apart in the blink of an eye. And just as quickly as the attack started it ended. I was pushed off of my victim by the girl, and she shot me several times. As the last bullet reached for my head everything slowed down and I thought, That attack was flawless how did I go wrong?
I replayed the attack in my mind. I aimed. I leaped. I screamed, so he would know it was coming. I landed. I shredded him. Then *shove* and boom boom boom boom, then I was dead.
Tank POV
The car alarm came from down the street. That meant humans or another idiot zombie. Gunshots. Now that was HUMANS!... Or a really smart zombie... No it was humans, I could smell them. I made my way toward them on foot and knuckle, tossing and crushing any unfortunate infected in my way. I roared in triumph HAH! MY! MINE!
"Run or shoot?" One of them said while aiming his gun at me. All of them were. They backed up slowly shooting and infected too close to them. "RUN OR SHOOT!" He demanded with urgency rising in his voice.
The bearded one with a hat answered "BOTH!" and they ran into a narrow passage shooting me and my weak companions alike. KILL! FOOD! MINE!
I lost sight of them for a second and roared in frustration. I rounded the corner, but the vested man was waiting for me. A well aimed shotgun was waiting for me. BOOM! But it only slowed me down at the least. The old one came to assist him with a barrage of metal pellets. I stumbled to one side through a wall and grabbed a peice of concrete from the other side. I chucked it at them... at least i thought I did. It hit the metal staircase that the others were climing.
BONUS! I rumbled. My celebration was interupted as the last of them made their way up the stairs. NO!
I grabbed the first platform with the girl shooting and the men shouting at her to get up. I grabbed the next and next 'til I could possibly punch her down. The screeching of metal signalled danger that I didn't see before. She dropped one of her pistols and turned to jump for the rooftop. I fell. She jumped. I was impaled. She was caught. She climbed out of sight to live another day, while I felt life draining out with the blood I lost until it was gone...
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I kinda forgot to say this before but I DO NOT OWN LEFT 4 DEAD! kay that is all. I might make more maybe not. We will see... R&R! ;)