Kyle's POV
"Cody hide, I'll be there in a second!!!!" I stopped in mid step. I looked back at her watching her run off quickly.
'Wait, Cody? Is that the guy in her headset? Should I follow?.... Wait, why would I want to?... What if there's a way I could help?'
I sighed.
'Damn it... Why do I have to have the hots for a fucking agent chick?'
I followed in the direction that she ran trying not to be noticed.
Jess's POV
As I approached the building, I didn't slow down for a second as I rammed my body against the front door.
I hear a sharp squeal and heavy footsteps sprinting right toward me. I hold my gun up and scan the room to identify the threat.
'God damn it, it's a fucking 'clicker'. Stupid blink pieces of shit.'
I shot it's face, it's head nearby blows up due to impact.
I hear the click from another one down the hallway.
I walked around scanning the area on analysis mode on my glasses as it was in the room that C was set up in.
I kicked the shell casing from the bullet now lodged in the skull of the dead one. I hear the creature squeal and throw itself at the noise toward the shell looking around spastically.
I hold up my gun aiming at for another quick kill. When I pulled the trigger nothing came..
My eyes shot open as I see it look toward me and hiss.
"Shit!!!" I said dropping the gun.
It ran full speed right at me on all four. I quickly grab my blade but it was already on top of me before I could counter the attack.
"Fuck!" I screamed out holding my blade at it's throat. It tried ripping at my stomach causing my knife to fly behind me.
I held my arm out stopping it from biting me. It was far heavier than I hoped as my arm was giving out. I grabbed it's shoulder with my other hand pushing as hard as I could.
I yelled out knowing I was going to lose my strength fairly soon.
"Cody!!!! Cody!!! Please..... Help me.. Please?!" I desperately screamed out.
I hear nothing but the creature's teeth snapping at me.
I began to crying in fear for my life.
"Shit... I'm going to fucking die.." I said closing my eyes while grinding my teeth feeling my body slowly giving up.
'I'm going to die.'