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Left 4 Hybrid chapter 3(I think I'm going to name Cheryl's deep purple Symbiote Hate. If you have a better name, let me know. But anyways, here's chapter three! Guh, I think this one was kinda sucky, but oh well.)
I looked around the area, searching for something to help with Jimmy's bleeding.
"I could just kill them all." said the voice.
"That's not nice, ... You don't have a name even. I just kind of referred to you as 'the voice' (now Cheryl, only Deadpool is allowed to break the forth wall!) honestly." I said quietly.
"Do we need one?" asked the voice.
"I'd be better than just 'the voice'." I said.
"Well, we'll leave you to that." said the voice.
"How about George?" I laughed.
Just then, a tendril from my purple arm came out, slapping the back of my head.
"..... What the heck is that?" asked Lucas.
"A 'friend'." I growled, rubbing
Left 4 Hybrid chapter 2(Alright, first chapter. Other one was just the prologue. Have fun reading!)
I was sick of this stupid, large, gray trail thing. I had been walking for hours and now my feet hurt. I growled, swishing my tail. The city the voice told me about had to be close by now, and if not, I'd scream my head off and pull my hair out.
"Easy, child." crooned the voice.
"Oh shut up, I'm not a five year old." I hissed.
"Well, you're certainly acting like it." it chuckled.
I hissed, deciding to ignore it for now. Soon, we reached the large city. I rejoiced, running into the strange city on all fours like a normal Xenomorph would. But, I slowed down once I got inside... Where was everyone? I stared at the walls, littered with random pictures and writing. I turned the next corner and stared, horrified.
A man was slumped down, crows pecking at his corpse. He was long dead, and.... Eve
Left 4 hybrid(Lol, worst title in the history of man. XD But seriously, this is my first Left 4 Dead fanfic. So please, be nice to me. Don't flame, hate, and what not. I worked REALLY hard on this. If I mess something up on this or the Left 4 Dead universe in general, please let me know. Yes, this will have OC's, but they're NOT mary sues, and if made them into a sue, please keep in mine I tried really hard not to. Thanks for reading ~ Xenomorph7. Left 4 Dead is not mine, Xenomorphs are not mine, and the Symbiote creatures from Spider-man are not mine. Cheryl is.)
I awoke in my bed, my door already open for me to explore. I walked out, swishing my tail back and forth.
"Good morning, Cheryl." said a guard.
I waved, not really feeling like talking at the moment. I went to the cafeteria and got some eggs and toast, sitting at a table by myself and eating. I stared outside longingly, I wondered what it felt like. Of co
Beast and the Beauty ch. 2(Yay another chapter! FC and everything Foreign Creature doesn't belong to me, Kate does.)
I woke up slowly, pawing through the cloth that was covering me. Where was I? I noticed my head was still feeling light, but there wasn't any green blood dripping into my face anymore.
I looked at my damaged legs and ribs, covered in wraps. I looked around the room, it was purple and blue and covered in anything cat related. I hissed at the pain as I attempted to stand.
I tensed as the girl suddenly walked into the room, carrying a bowl and spoon. And I backed up, ready to kill her.
"Sir.... You should sit down..."
"Away!" I hissed,
"I don't need help, just be thankful I don't have time to kill you!"
"You're welcome." she sneered, rolling her eyes. I attempted to get up, but my legs failed me again.
"Argh!" I yelled.
She sighed, setting the bowl and spoon on the d
Beast and the Beauty ch. 1(Yea, I know, real creative title. Look, this is my first fanfic on Deviantart, so please be nice. This is my Foreign creature fanfic I was talking about. I don't own it, only Kate. Oh yea, and here's her info;
Name: Kate E. Fitch
Hair: Bright red. (ginger)
There, short and sweet. Now, here we go! P.S; the Foreign creature's nick name is FC, given to him by Kate)
I trudged my wounded body down the street. Luckily, it was night time. I found a woods nearby, so I limped into it slowly, being careful of any people. I tripped foolishly over a stump, and I hissed. I tried to get back up, but I couldn't. I screeched at the pain in my rib and legs, I hated being shot at...
I gaped as saw a light ahead, getting closer and closer to me. I crawled away as fast as I could, but I didn't make it too far. I hissed and covered my eyes as the light was right in front of me.
"Oh my god... Sir, are you okay?"
Asked a voice. I
Crown of ThornsShe wakes up with red staining her pillow
and the taste of blood like iron in her mouth
It stains her teeth and leaks from her lips, and as she
rinses her mouth out, she can’t help thinking that
it’s better than dirt and ashes
it feels like she’s wearing a noose
of broken promises and shattered glass
that tightens around her throat with every day that passes
She nails a smile to her face
and doesn't let herself think the word dying
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