Left 4 Dead Detention

Magic Blunder

Name: Marty Carmine

Sex: Male

Age: 24

Race: African American

Job: Kids party magician

Hair: Thick brown curly hair

Eyes: Brown

Clothes:The usual magician out fit. He has a tiny blue pocket hankie in his left pocket of his jacket. His waist belt is also blue. No top hat though.

Bio: Marty loves children, that's why he's a kids party magician. He also is very good at his job. He was loving every second of it. He would even entertain children that were sick. He also believes in god. That is until the zombie outbreak. Now he'll need to use every trick he knows to survive the infection.

Day of encounter: Monday

Time of encounter: 1:45 P.M.

Location of encounter: The Blake household

First encounter with the infected:

"Would you like to see the disappearing baseball trick," Marty asked the masked boy.

The boy, who wore a medical mask issued by CEDA to prevent spread of infection, wore blue striped pajamas, turned towards the magician and nodded. His mom also wore a mask to prevent spread of infection and his dad wore a mask to prevent becoming infected. Marty also wore a face mask to prevent becoming infected.

Marty went towards the stack of presents in the corner. He reached for the ball but stopped. He turned to the boy and asked, "May I use your ball Timmy?"

Timmy looked at Marty and slowly nodded his head, eyes fluttering. Marty grabbed the ball and turned back to the boy. The trick was to hold the object in your left hand for everyone to see. You wavy your left hand behind your right hand and then drop the object down the right sleeve and the object would end up hidden in your right shirt pocket. It was an easy illusion that would fool any child.

As Marty was waving his hand he heard a screamed. The loud shriek cause Marty to drop the ball. He looked towards Timmy but he was sound asleep.

"I'm going to check that out," Marty told Timmy.

Marty went out into the hall and closed Timmy's door and then went down the stairs.

"Mr. and Mrs. Blake, are you okay," he called out as he got to the bottom step. He went through the livingroom's first door and stopped, horrified at what he saw. He saw Mrs. Blake eating Mr. Blake's throat. Blood pooled out of the bitten area.

"Oh my god! What are you doing," Marty screamed.

Mrs. Blake looked up and screamed, blood gushing out of her mouth. She got up and ran after him. Marty turned around but Mrs. Blake grabbed hold of his hair. He twisted around and and punched her in the jaw, causing her to let go.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

He turned around and shut the door. He ran up the stairs screaming "Timmy! Wake up we got to leave NOW!"

He got up to his door and stopped. He heard a sound that sounded like laughter. He reached for the knob and turned it slowly.

"Timmy, are you okay?

When he fully opened the door he was shocked at what he saw. He saw Timmy but he was a lot smaller. His leg were really tiny. His arms were two feet long. The two stared at each other but Timmy moved first. He jumped right onto Marty's head and back.

"Timmy," He screamed, "Get off me!"

The boy started to pull his hair. Marty started to move towards the stairs. Marty had no idea what to do. Timmy was clawing at his eyes and pulling his hair. What's worse is that Timmy's legs were criss-crossed around his neck, choking him.

Timmy was inching Marty towards the stairs. Marty had a idea and followed the child's actions. He was a foot away from the top stair step when he kicked the door frame and he went back first down the stairs. His idea was to land on his back, hopefully making Timmy let go. But it didn't work and he went tumbling down the stairs.

At the bottom Marty landed on Timmy, crushing him. Marty disorientated, got up and looked at Timmy.

"I'm sorry ," He said as tears welled up in his eyes.