Left 4 Dead 2 Ellis Stories Novels & Stories

she continued, her tone dropping to something almost sinister, “you’ll be dead like the others. I don't need to create small talk with people wjo are already dead.” Her words hit like a punch to the stomach, leaving me momentarily speechless. “Dead?” I finally managed to say. “What are you talking about? I think you are going to far.” Elise turned away, going back to cleaning as if the conversation hadn’t happened. I took a step closer. “What do you mean, dead like the others? What happened to them?” She didn’t answer. “Tell me,” I insisted, my voice rising. Elise paused again, her eyes flickering to the writing on the wooden frame of the door. Her lips tightened into a thin line.

“Don’t call me until you fix what you’d done wrong.” The line went dead. The scarred man laughed softly, almost pitying. “Damn. Your brother’s cold.” He stepped closer. “Guess you’re useless to us now.” He raised the gun and pointed it at me. “Let’s just hope you’re worth something after you’re dead.” … “Don, we’ve searched everywhere,” Lorenzo said, stepping up beside Matteo. “Looks like the Moretti cleaned out the place after they killed that woman.” He held something small in his hand.

I watched the ambulance drive away and it felt like it was going away with my soul. The sound of gunshot brought me back to my senses and served as a reminder on why i didn't go with her. "Makayla" I whispered and ran into the warehouse. They were no where downstairs meaning they were still up. I checked all the rooms but they were no where to be seen. "Where the fuck..... "I couldn't kill you 28 years ago but I promise this time I'll leave no stone unturned. I'm going to make sure I get rid of Augustine Elzandre lineage for good" I heard her say.

I asked the people I had just come in with. “I think that’s pretty much all of them, We saw James the Mad surrender, I saw Mark and Seth die.” Eli said with a disappointing look. He was a gamma wolf and loved to fight. “Okay, team two, what of Karl?” I asked looking at Sally, Caro, Amanda, Ivy and Lola who were already at home. “He’s dead and anyone not here is dead. All the male in our team died.” Cora said emotionlessly, I couldn’t place it but I suspect it was regret.

And once this school opening was behind her, she was going to do whatever she could to help nail the bastards involved with her father’s murder. Back in his room down the hall from Khalia’s, Hunter found the others all gathered around the small circular table where Gage had laid out all the necessary maps and documents. The two remaining members of his team glanced up when he entered. Hunter hadn’t worked with either of them before and normally that would have made him edgy as hell, but so far he had only the highest respect for their conduct. Tom had promised to send Hunter his best, and he had. Blake Ellis was an ex Marine Scout/Sniper. Standing around six feet tall, he had medium toned br

The place was now covered with blood and dead bodies. “You all okay?” Elias asked as he counted his bullets. Four bullets left. “Worry about yourself.” Raith hissed and cursed under his tongue when he checked his bullets. Elias saw that he had no bullets left, so he tossed him his remaining bullets. They all sat on the ground, panting. Four verses twenty-seven skilled forces, quite unfair. “I don’t need-“ “Just take it.” Elias retorted. Raith hissed but still loaded his gun with the four bullets and shot the man who crawled to take his gun. He shot another one who tried to run and another one who pointed a gun at them.

Kai swallows. “Who,” he asks. Ellis glances down the hall. “Sanchez.” Kai’s stomach tightens again. Sanchez is solid. Quiet. The kind of guy who doesn’t gossip and doesn’t blink when things get ugly. Ellis looks back. “And Tanaka.” Kai waits. Ellis’s voice drops. “Watch your back. This is not about one dead kid anymore.” Kai leaves the station with Sanchez ten minutes later. They drive in silence, rain tapping the windshield like impatient fingers.

“Good thing we didn’t listen to Eira. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have been able to bathe so peacefully.” Seeing the two about to get all cozy again, the grieving young adults in the city could not stand it any longer. They grabbed their weapons and closed in on the pair. “Castiel, didn’t you say the zombie siege was fake? My sister and my mother are dead!”

It was a carefully planned "accident" that made me lose my child and my consciousness. Meanwhile, the mastermind lived her days in peace. With a quick glance at Zachary, I said, "Show him that video." Zachary nodded, then turned the television on. In the video, a man lifted his identification and tried to avoid the camera. Upon hearing the warning that was said to him, he spoke up in a shaky voice. "Hitting Riley because of drunk-driving wasn't an accident. Selena Tanner was the one who told me to do so.

The linguistic scholar died. Before we could even reach the secondary stairwell, the massive, tinted glass windows of the living room shattered inward. A hail of high-velocity tactical rounds tore through the air, punching violent holes into the dark velvet couches and marble walls. Three heavily armed mercenaries, clad in matte-black tactical gear and Vance syndicate insignias, breached the shattered ledge using high-tension ziplines from an adjacent rooftop. Malakai returned fire instantly, his sidearm barking three times in rapid succession. The lead mercenary dropped hard against the broken glass, a tight cluster of crimson blooming across his chest.