A "Different" Story

Chapter one

(This text is the author, Moi and you guys should know the usual, Italics are thoughts and Bold is shouting/yelling.
I do not own Left 4 Dead or it's characters nor the art except the name of main character of this story Which I had help with from the amazing JonathanBlaylock, so please enjoy!) :3
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It was rainy and cold that night for the survivors and their watcher. As the Hunter watched them, he couldn't help himself to fall in love with the female of the group. He had wanted to rip them to shreds but he couldn't, he felt some control over his body that made him be able to understand what the humans were saying but only a tiny bit since his english was wiped as well as his memories of his life before the infection had spread. "TAANK!!" Shouted the darker skinned one, snapping the Hunter out of his thought cloud. The balder one looked extremely pissed with the Muscular infected. Even from his perch the Hunter could hear his swearing. But the Tank had picked up a car and was ready to throw it at his female. The Hunter crouched on all fours and pounced.

Zoey's POV

Oh no, she thought as she saw the towering infected chuck the car at her. She closed her eyes awaiting her death, but instead was tackled by a heavy object and saw a hooded figure pick her up before passing out to stress and a head injury.

Bill's POV

Where did Zoey go? As he searched the wreckage caused by the Tank which was finally took down. "Old man! Have ya found Zoey or what's left of her?" Francis half-shouted over the rain. "No! She isn't anywhere nor is there fresh blood anywhere!" Bill responded. "Where the hell did she go!?" Francis stated.

Hunter's POV

She isn't even that heavy. He thought as he carried Zoey on his back. He stopped and put her down and what he saw was beautiful. His female,the others call her Zoey, was asleep and looked at peace. He looked away flustered. Wait when did infected began to get flustered or even feel? He began thinking but was abruptly pulled by zoey shivering. I need to get her somewhere warm and dry and safe. A Safe House! He concluded. But which one? He decided to take her to the safe house near Mercy Hospital which had supplies and blankets. He put her on his back, took position, and pounced.

Bill's POV

"We need to get going or we will miss the evacuation​ helicopter!" Bill said. "What about Zoey?!?" Louis shouted. "Yeah what about her?!" Francis asked. "If you bozos think im gonna leave my only granddaughter (Yes in my fanfic Zoey is Bill's Granddaughter) here, THEN YOU ARE SADLY MISTAKEN! She knows where to go, and I know she'll make it there before us." Bill said.

Zoey's POV

"Ugh" I muttered as I woke up on a mattress in a safe house, with a killer headache. Where am I? She thinks to herself. She looks around and realizes her friends aren't there. But there is a hooded figure sitting on a chair asleep, dead to the world. Zoey screams, unknowing who this mysterious person is." WHO ARE YOU?!?!" making the figure jump halfway across the room falling, and stumbling as if being half awake. A low resonating noise suddenly came from the figure. Is......is he growling? She thinks as she watched the person get up with difficulty. Suddenly she realized that the person is a infected. Fuck! Where is a weapon when ya need one? She quickly starts to look around for something but stopped when a warm breath hit her neck. Zoey slowly turned her head to look into the infected's eyes, with astonishment that they where a pair of sea foam rested on hers. "H..hi t..there m..mister infec..ected" she stuttered. The figure just stared at her with confusion in its eyes. "Pl..please don't b..b..bite me. Zoey days as she is still afraid of what this infected was going to do to her.

Hunter's POV

Is she afraid of me? I think as I can smell a different emotion off of her. "H..el..lo" I try to say whilst my throat feels like fire from trying to speak after a long time. She seemed dazed at the fact that I, a infected or a special infected at that, can speak. "You c..can talk?" She asked. "On..ly.....a lit...tle." I forced out.

Zoey's POV

I CAN'T BELIEVE HE CAN TALK!!! I scream in my mind. "What's your name?" I asked
"I..... do..n't re...mem..ber" he replies. "How about I give you one?" I ask. "W....hy?" He answers with a look of another confusion. Oh my he is so cu... NO BAD ZOEY DO NOT FALL IN LOVE WITH AN INFECTED!!! "Because it might be better in the long run." I respond. "Su...re, go for... it." He says with a better voice. "Hmm let's see....how about Zane?" I suggested whilst thinking because of how inzane this is. He thought for a moment which was a long time before saying " I...li...ke it." "Well Zane what happened earlier?" I asked wondering how Grandpa (Grandpa Bill is gonna kick some zombie arse real soon), Francis, and Louis were doing.
I snapped out of my thoughts when Zane started to explain what happened.

Bill's POV

A Infected's head flew after I shot it with my shotgun. "WE'RE SURROUNDED!" shouted Francis before swearing the infected off. "Well boys," Bill continued. "Let's get to work."

(The first tem skip brought to you by Tem~~)

After killing the horde, and having to save Francis and Louis's butts from the infected (told ya Grandpa Bill will kick zombie arse ;3), we finally make it to the next safe house. "Stock up on whatever you can find." I order. I find a med kit, a new gun, fresh ammo, and pills. Francis seems to have found a shotgun, now he's never gonna shut up, and Louis finds ammo only. "Who wants first watch?" I ask nicely. "I'll take it Old man." Francis states. "See ya when it's my turn for watch and Old man my ass Francis, I still got a few years of ass-kickery left." I retort as I head to the closest sleeping arrangement. I hope Zoe is ok, was the last thing I thought before falling victim to sleep.

Francis's POV

After the old man finally went to sleep, I took first watch. "Louis, go catch some shut eye, while I deal with those damn vampires for a few hours, then it's the Old Man's turn." I state wondering if he would put up a fight. "Sure thanks Francis" Louis says taking the offer. "By the way Francis, they are infected, zombies, not vampires." Louis states. "I'll call them whatever I damn feel like!" Francis retorts.

Zane's POV

(Sorry if I skip povs too fast, still my first story)

Zoey seems so tired, like she hasn't gotten any good sleep, oh yeah that's right it's a freaking zombie apocalypse, that's why she doesn't get much sleep. I think to myself whilst watching Zoey snore lightly. Grrrl goes my stomach, and i realizes that i haven't eaten in a few days. Shiiiiiiiiit where the hell am I gonna find food? I turn to Zoey and immediately say no. In the cover of night, I go out to hunt rabbits, foxes, or deer. Climbing over buildings, I smelled something familiar, Humans. I go check it out and I realized that these humans are the ones who were with Zoey. I'm going to try to tell them about Zoey, I thought as I started towards them. The older one noticed me and was about to shoot. I acted fast and put my hands up and say "Wait! Don't s-shoot!" "Why not zom..wait, you speak?" The older one asked confusing the others.
"Yes, b...ut ba..re..ly." I answer. Grrrrl, I fall to my knees "Fooooood" I look at them with pleading eyes.

Run...