Hunters POV
I growled and waited. I suddenly heard four voices. "DAMNIT ELLIS! DONT. SHOOT. ME."
"SORRY NICK!"
"WOULD YOU TWO CUT IT OUT!?"
"BOYS! ENOUGH!" three men and a woman. Hm. I snarled and climbed up the hotel. I broke a window and saw the four humans. I hissed and growled deeply. I got on my feet and hands and slowly crawled behind them and attacked the fattest male their. I tore into him but was knocked off by the man in a suit. I jumped but was shot in the chest, falling into a room. I hit a wall and snarled. The humans left. "FUCK!" I yelled. I saw Boomer and Spitter. My two best friends. "Hey.." Boomer chuckled. Spitter laughed. "Don't fucking ask. Ok boom? And spits. What the hell are YOU laughing at!? You don't even have a complete face!! Ok pigtails?" I growled. I'm such an asshole. Spitter looked upset. She ran off. Boomer and I looked at each other and shrugged. I got up and Boomer and I ran to see jockey on a human. We laughed. "GET IT OFF!" the male in the overalls screamed. Boomer and I looked at each other and smiled before attacking. He puked on the survivors and I attacked the girl. "GET IT OFF ME!" She screamed. It was music too me. I was shot off and Boomer was close to death. I sped off.
I waited but smelled something unfamiliar... Smoke? I looked around and yelped, being grabbed by tank. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST TANK DONT DO THAT!!"
"Sorry hunts. Anyways, have you seen witchy?"
"No. Why? Do u like her!?~ TANK HAS A CRUUUSSHHH!!!" I joked. Tank growled. "Maybe. Anyways, i- what smells like smoke?"
"I don't k- FUCKING HELL!" I yelled as I saw charger with witch, jockey, and another special infected. He looked disgusting. Tounges everywhere and smoke he was like a mix between Boomer, Spitter, and me. Me being the most human looking. He coughed. I growled and pinned him to the ground and sniffed him. Smoke. I snarled and was about to class his face when charger grabbed me by my hood and pulled me off. The hood fell off. My black hair covering half my face. "WTF CHARGE!?" Charger only chuckled. I put my hood back up. "anyways, this is smoker." Witch smiled. It was rare for witch to not be crying. Jockey's laugh filled the air. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HEHEHEHE!" I then heard someone scream. "HUMPER!" I growled. Only I was allowed to call my friend that! I jumped down and ran to the survivors and snarled as I attacked the suited man. He died. I looked at jockey. "Th-thanks h-hu-hunts!" Jockey laughed/stuttered. I chuckled, shook my head, and we walked off.
"FUCK!" I screamed as the survivors drove away. "THEY ESCAPED!! TANK EXPLAIN!" I was confused but saw smoker smoking. How is that even possible with that tounge of his? I snarled and pinned him to the ground. "YOU IDIOT!! YOU DID NOTHING BUT SMOKE THIS WHOLE DAMN TIME!"
"Hunts calm-"
"DONT TELL ME TO FUCKING CALM DOWN SPITS!" I screamed. I was MAD at this stupid infected. Smoker just looked at me, pushed me off, got up, and walked off like nothing happened. THAT FUCKER!!
