#v; l4d2

L4D2 starter for @xgoldenhour

Why is it always like this? Something good happen - and then right away something bad. This was supposed to be happy time. A hot shower, for the first time in weeks. It may sound silly, but since the literal Apocalypse has broken through, it was really hard to find safe spaces to sleep, let alone some that have still functioning water supply. I was forced to wash myself in cold-ass river and other just as pleasant ways. The fact we found out this house, relatively safe and with working electricity, was almost miracle. A shower, can you imagine? 

But nothing good lasts. I was reminded by the fact when I finally washed out all the blood and dirt from my body just to see that the red crescent is not hallucination. It was there, right on my left biceps -  inflamed, striking and pretty final. I have to tell Eloise, I thought, washing off the rest of soap. But how?  Owner of this house was careful, apparently. Not careful enough though - just like me. God knows what has happened to him. We could hope that he was safely transferred out of the infected zone, but I reckon he was wandering outside with the rest of them.  Just like me...

Chill run down my spine and it wasn’t just the cool air surrounding my bare skin. I wrapped into a towel (again, thing I haven’t seen in ages), looking into the mirror. I didn’t look like someone dying. Sure, I have lost a lot of weight, but otherwise I was still muscular. I wasn’t loosing hair, my gums weren’t bleeding. My skin was still pretty much healthy. No sores, bruises, nothing. I looked perfectly fine - except of that damn crescent. Death sentence.

With black thoughts, I put on clothes. It, as many things, was borrowed from the house-owner, until mine dries. Due that fact it was a little bit ill-fitting, too loose for my liking, but at least covering most of my arms. Due to my experience I have about 24 hours from the time of the bite. Considering I don’t remember when it had happen, that leaves me with pretty short amount of time to tell Eloise. I am obviously not going ask her to ... help me with this. That’s my own  responsibility. But she deserves to know. But how you tell something like that to someone? And not just any someone - someone you care about. Someone you are genuinely going to miss.

have I fallen for this ship?

the answer is yes, yes I have

Ellis from @bcttcmbcis and Matt

a left 4 dead based starter for @xgoldenhour​

“Do you smell smoke?” I asked, looking around. We had made a little camp at the Vannah hotel, me and my friends. In the past, we went out to gather food and always came back to sleep in here, stitch our wounds, eat... There was always one of us patrolling, while the others were resting. 

But that was before one by one, my friends left me here. Ashley was first one to go, she was literally eaten by a horde. Josh was killed by witch. Arthur... was killed by me. He was infected and we couldn’t help him. Paul, Jessie, Tom.... It’s just me now.

a left 4 dead 2 based starter for @adaptxble​

6 days 13 hours 17 minutes and 36 seconds...

That is the exact time we have been hiding in this Safe room. The food is already gone, since we hadn’t much to begin with as the room was not planned to be occupied for such a long time. In the end of the day, it was just a room with  armoured wall.  Sure, it might have been filled with food, water, some first-aid kits, bullets and spare guns, but it was supposed to hold us just so the rescue can arrive. But there was no rescue waiting for us. We were doomed to stay. 

I assume we weren’t the first to stay here as a lot of it was already lacking, but after those almost seven days it was clear we will have to move on. The water was almost gone and we know how dehydration works. Kills you quicker than a Witch. Speaking of which - there was one of those currently sitting just a few steps from the doors. Reason why weren’t to keen to get out. 

//I almost forgot to post this! Now that they had their reunion, here’s Matt from my thread w/ @chaoticxgays‘s Ellis!\\

a coloured version of the last pic ♥

A quiet conversation at the dead of night.

@chaoticxgays

//It was supposed to happen in RP, but at the time my Matt muse just decided to up and leave, so I talked to Kota about it on discord. They were trapped between a Witch and a giant hole in an overrun mall, and the thing walked close enough to be startled.