[No one's POV]
The main survivors plus Misty are seen resting from their zombie fight. The zombie girl herself is very happy, cuddling with Y/n while pressing her "melons" towards his face a bit. Zoey would take a small glance at the two, feeling a bit jealous of the zombie girl getting close to Y/n.Zoey: *thinking* That zombie really like Y/n a lot. If only that was me doing that with him...
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The group got themselves rested and healed as Y/n popped the bar off the door, and opened it slowly, already he could see piles of bodies in pools of blood. Stepping out, guns at the ready, he noticed there were a lot more zombies in the hospital and there weren't very many lights, which cast everything in shadow.The door opened into the middle of a hallway, to the left there was an EXIT sign and to the right, STAIRS, the hall was lined with operating rooms with patient zombies and nurse zombies and doctors and civilians, even men dressed in maintenance uniforms. Blood splattered the walls, and there were long trails of blood leading to and from operating rooms, in the closest room, a large X-ray screen had three sheets on it, one of a left hand missing it's thumb, and one next to it of said thumb, and the last one was of an elongated neck.
Louis found that one disturbing, it was probably from someone who became infected, he was glad they hadn't run into anything with that strain here.
Louis: Were they saving people, or killing them?
Just before the stairwell was a hallway to the right , they broke off quickly to check for any supplies, Zoey went with Y/n and Misty to check the right and Louis stayed with Bill and Francis on the left. The three men entered an empty operating room, the room was spotless but it smelled as though something had died in the vents.
Louis: This doesn't smell like a hospital...
Francis: I've smelled worse.
Louis didn't think he wanted to know what smelled worse. They met back in the middle a minute later and continued to the stairs. The stairs led up to the second floor, which started with a much shorter hallway, to the right there was only one door, and to the left led into the main lobby, the door opposite the lobby led to a business room, than a kitchen in behind the lobby, so it seemed the only way to go.
The lobby had a quite a few infected, though not as many as the operating rooms, the doors leading outside were nailed and boarded up, there was a distinct lack of bodies in the lobby, but there was still enough blood to suggest people had been through but had turned into zombies in the area. At the end opposite them, was a staircase leading up to the higher part, of the lobby, the third floor, overlooking where they were. Coughing echoing from up above attracted Louis' attention.
Francis: I hear a Smoker.
No sooner had he spoken when the Smoker screamed and grabbed Francis.
Francis: *struggles* no, No, NO, NOOOOOOOO!
Zoey got down on her knee quickly and sniped the Smoker, dropping Francis from almost the railing. Y/n, Bill and Louis shot the infected for them, standing quickly with a gruff.
Francis: Thanks.
They followed to the other side and up the stairs, checking the rooms at the top. There was nothing but infected and old coffee in the rooms and of course blood and an old abandoned wheel chair. It was still raining outside and the rain poured down through a broken sky light way up above. The hall above the lobby led through a reception like room, with a desk and computer and even a zombie secretary, and after that was the stairs sign right in front of the door.
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So Many Infected..Just my fucking luck[Male Survivor Reader x Left 4 Dead]
FanfictionYou are a young 19 year old man, who recently is traveling around to survive this zombie outbreak that plagued the very planet you live on. Now in the streets roam flesh eating Zombies, and Special Infected. How would you survive? Read on and find o...