Left 4 Dead: Gemini Strain.
Chapter V: Orphanage isn't the best place to go – Robert
Robert
was running, faster than he could have ever believed he could.
Fear
caused this, but this wasn't like being afraid of the dark, this was
the fear of death.
Robert kicked opened the wooden door leading
into a rundown orphanage.
He quickly turned around and closed the
door, pushing a nearby dresser in front of it.
Robert took several
very deep breaths, he lean on the wall, looking into the main room,
nothing.
Robert looked at his hands, they were shaking, and he
didn't want to think about that poor girl. Rosalina was a girl,
younger then himself, she had stunning blue eyes and shoulder long
black hair, she couldn't have been more then fifteen.
Robert
cursed out loud, "Why did you have to have that fucking
phone....." Robert fell to his knees, thinking about Rosalina
and how that zombie jumped from the roof top and landed on her, it
ripped and slashed at her, ".....Rosalina" Robert said in a
whisper, "Rest in peace...".
Robert quickly stood back
up as he heard a noise of glass breaking, "....come on" he
shook his head, he was so tired.
Robert aimed his Colt and
slowly walked into the darkness, his left hand gripping a glow stick
he had found.
"Fuck" Robert mouthed to himself, he
heard the already too-familiar moans of the undead.
He pulled out
the glow stick, cracked it and tossed it into hallway as he aimed his
Colt.
Robert's trigger finger couldn't move, he was frozen from
the sight before him.
Zombified kids, babies and teens were all
moving towards him, he thought he had seen hell in these last days
but nothing made him ready for this.
Robert looked down the
hallway, a window, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a
flare, "Hope this works..."