Leo exhaled, his breath twirled in the moonlight. His cool golden skin undertone was pale olive from the frigid wind. He glanced at the moon and shook his long curly dark mane that sent snowflakes upon his winter-coat and boots. He walked cautiously down a cul-de-sac he was all to familiar with. The streetlights flicker as he clenches his gun as he walks past deserted home after deserted home. These homes once housed familiar faces of friends he grew up with, now abandoned with boarded up windows and doors that creak open from gusts of wind. Cars buried in snow, windows busted and tires that are flat create a obstacle course that blockade the cracked cement road. The silence makes his skin hair stand on end and goose bumps begin to form on his back, his eyes fully dilated and the only sound is the crunch of snow beneath his feet. He pauses at a house with a hand painted sign of doom eyes watery from what he is witnessing.
"Leo bring her to me." A strange mysterious female voice says, Leo's eyes lit up and he begins to spin around frantically to locate were the eerie voice came from.
"Hello!" He yells out loud which was only met with utter silence.
"Hello who is there!?" He yells once again as he lifts up his gun unsure of what might be lurking in the darkness.
He walks edgy towards the middle of the cul-de-sac and faces a small brick house upon a slope. His eye's widened and his breath begins to get heavy as he lowers his weapon towards his jeans. The brick house windows barricaded with wooden planks and the red window-shields were crooked dangling from a lonely screw or two. Small patches of dead grass pop out the snow and the three trees in the front law are withered and dead. The rock patched driveway held a Nissan car on top of the slope, windows busted with what appeared to be small pieces of flesh dangling in the wind. Leo dropped his head and his left hand makes a fist his veins protruding up his arm as his arm shakes violently. "She didn't even make it off the street." Leo says to himself his voice scratchy and his eyes watery. Leo nose catches a scent of decay and his ears pick up a growl. He turns around and sees a Walker. His face deformed and his jaw was cracked and broken and hanging from only a few torn ligaments, Its skin full of cysts. Leo peers into the ghoul's soulless eyes as it lunged towards him. Leo sidesteps frantically sending the ghoul staggering a few feet in front of him. Leo lifts his gun his breathing begins to slow, his eyes fixated on the ghoul who is turning around for another attempt to lunge aiming for Leo's un infected flesh. Leo points the gun to the ghoul's deformed skull and fires two shot's. The ghoul lets out a eerie growl and collapses in the snow blood begins to dye the snow brownish red around the fallen ghoul. Leo hesitantly walks towards the ghoul and pulls out a machete from his backpack he knows it will get back up if he doesn't amputate the head and with one forceful swing cuts the ghouls...