Hunter (L4D) x reader .:New Blood:.

.:Left Behind:.

The door swung open to the safe house. Your team stumbling behind as you fall elbow first Into the cold, Concrete of the safe room floor. Your skin giving way to form a graze on your forearm.

"sh-shit.." you hissed, Rolling out of the way to make sure your team could get through the door safely. Ignoring the pain you lent on your good arm and raised your Beretta 90two towards the coming hoard following your friends. Flashes of bullets piercing the foreheads of the Zombies flesh, Knocking a few down so the last of your crew can get through the door. Aivan came in last, turning on his heels and slamming the safe door shut and cranking the long steel lock to keep it in place. He turned to you, Giving you the look of 'Thanks' before his eyes rolled back and he collapsed backwards onto the ground.

''Aivan!!, F-Fuck!'' Olivia yelled, rushing to his side. you were first confused and concerned at his action, But before you could make judgments, you saw a heavily bleeding scratch mark on his leg.

"Olivia.. He's fine, Just a scratch'' you watched, as Olivia took out a breath she was holding in and propped his head up with a bag. Avian was just knocked out from blood loss and Olivia quickly tended to it. you leaned In closer to look at the mark..'hunter scratch' you thought to yourself. Thinking about it, You wondered why a Hunter would be out in the day, They normally populate the night more often, And why did it scratch Aivan on the leg.. Don't they go for the chest?. Anyway, Shaking yourself off you brought yourself to your feet, Walking over to the table were Ammo, med-kits, Weapons and pills were placed in a disorderly fashion. Switching out your empty Pistol for a fully loaded shotgun. You set it aside and turned your attention back to the graze on your arm. It was starting to crack and bleed, So you took some gauze out of the med-kit to your left and wrapped it up tightly, Making sure to wipe out any dirt with an antiseptic wipe first.

''When avian wakes up, We gotta get moving. Safe doors don't hold forever'' Olivia spoke softly, She was at the other side of the table, Reloading her machine gun.

''Yeah.. It gets dark though in an hour so we best stick together. From the wound on Avian they're special infected around.'' You spoke, Barely looking up from the table. Looking into the broken wood with empty eyes.. That would was bothering you, The behavior of a Hunter was to rip the chest and kill.. Not scratch. If it knew it had no chance of a kill. It would stay away and wait..

''(y/n)? Avians awake. We've got to move..'' Not realizing how long you were wrapped up in thought Avian was awake and fully equipped. Grabbing yourself some pills and your shotgun, You opened the safe room's back door

'Let's move''

.:Hunters POV:.

New blood. He could smell it. After hours of mindlessly walking the dead land of a once growing field he smelt 3 new bodies ready to rip open. Forming the crouching position he readied himself in a bush, Quiet, Hiding.. Making sure to keep his eyes and scent on who it was to be unfortunate enough to be met with him. He was Hungry, After not eating for days on end. His lust for humans was stronger than ever. He needed the taste of warm flesh, He needed to feel the organs being shredded, The bones cracking.. The screaming.

''Lets go this way, It's not populated with infected'' A woman's voice was heard. Stupid Bitch. He hid himself more as he saw the body of two girls and one boy come walking through the field. They walked right near the bush he was occupying. He bared his sharp teeth and snarled out of instinct. They paused and turned on they're flashlights, Pointing their guns around.

''hunter..'' The (h/c) girl spoke. It sounded weird to him. The voice sounded like it knew, Sounded like she had been in this hell for a while and knew her way round things.. Smart girl, he thought to himself. Any minute now.. He was ready to pounce. He readied his muscular legs behind him, stretched his arms far.. 3...2...1...

Before he could somewhat even move. The male screamed ''HOARD'' The hunter growled as they started to run away from the mess of Zombies coming there way. He jumped out the bush and sprinted on his hands and feet, Getting close enough the males leg..

''so..hungry.. need.. blood!'' He managed a small swipe across the mans thigh to which he gave out a small scream. Gunshots were being fired out of the room the girl was in.. The (h/c) girl again. The shots killed a few infected and wiped them out. He retreated away from the hoard to a clear spot. It was to dangerous to even try... 'Fuck her' He thought.. I could have had some fucking food for once if she didn't have to shoot at me!' I sprinted off into the open field again. This time, Full of revenge.

''I'll fucking get her.. I'm gonna rip her ribs open and eat her organs one by one''.

.:End Chapter:.