She's My Witch

She's my Witch

Summary: When searching for food, Ellis and the others come across Angel who they take into their group. However when running across the Roller Coaster in Dark Carnival, she nearly runs into a witch but the witch saves her from falling off and keeps following her around, not knowing the Witch knew her before she became infected. Yuri F/F Lesbians OC/OC Witch Redone

Disclaimer: Angel and her family (if I use them, they might be mentioned though.) belong to me. Left 4 Dead 2 does not belong to me. Also if anyone would like me to throw a pet in here for Angel, I can make it up and then they’d belong to me.


Note: This story contains lesbian, blood, and swearing. I also tried to upload this on Fanfiction.net but it was stupid and didn’t like me and wouldn’t upload so I thought I’d upload it on here.


New Note: This is a completely revised story with the same title as my other one. It’s just after playing it for a while Angel stopped being Ellis’ sister and just became another survivor who was trying to live and I stopped doing crossovers with Left 4 Dead and Grand Theft Auto lol. Anyways! I hope you like!


Chapter 1: Finding Angel and The Witch


“Come on guys I found a store!” shouted a somewhat hyper Southerner named Ellis who held a chrome shotgun. “And it looks pretty full!”


“Oh my god.” gasped a man in a very nice looking white suit, although it had blood splattered on it, his name was Nick. “How can he be so god damn hyper and not winded.”


“We didn’t just get pounced on by a hunter.” said an African American woman named Rochelle as she walked by him.


“Come on Nick…we’re almost there and once we get there you can sit and bitch about things.” said a somewhat large African American man named Coach.


Ellis threw the door open and saw something in the corner and aimed his shotgun only to see a stainless steel Katana aimed at him. He stared at the person who wasn’t a zombie and was a female. She was wearing a black baseball cap with her black hair up in a messy bun, she had black rimmed glasses on, a black torn t-shirt with dark blue jeans which had tares of her knees and blood splattered on them. He saw the girl lower her guard so he lowered his shot gun and continued to stare at her. He hadn’t seen another survivor in a while, well aside from the three he was with but it was nice to see a living breathing person that wasn’t trying to tare at his throat.


“Hey there girlie.” he said to the girl, he saw her roll her eyes. “Can you talk?’


“Yes I can talk.” snapped the girl but she seemed to have an accent, not one that he could pin point.


“Um…what are you? I mean nationality?”


“Italian. Born and raised in Italy.” she said. Rochelle walked in and looked at the girl. “Holy shit. I’m not the only girl that’s living and breathing!”


“Whoa! Nice to meet you.” said Rochelle walking over. The two shook hands and both had a smile on their faces. “Names Rochelle.”


“Angel. Is he harmless?”


“Ellis? He’s a bit sweetie pie! He’d never harm anything unless it’s trying to tare his throat out.” laughed Rochelle.


Coach and Nick walked in and Angel was eyeing Nick’s suit. “Seltzer will take the blood out of your suit.” she said throwing him a bottle of it which he fumbled a bit but caught it.


“And how would you know?” he asked.


“I’ve had blood on my suit’s a few times. One of my body guards told me.” shrugged Angel.


“Body guards?” asked Coach.


“Oh! My daddy’s an Italian mob boss!” smiled Angel. Their mouths fell and the black haired girl with the hat on blinked. “Oh…wait maybe I shouldn’t have said that.” She poked her own cheek as she thought and sighed. “Yeah I really wasn’t suppose to say that.”


“Well it’s okay, we won’t tell.” said Rochelle making the younger girl smile.


“How old are you missy?” asked Coach.


“Eighteen. Just turned Eighteen a few months ago. Was…was in New York when it all happened. My body guards where all attacked aside from one who managed to last until we reached this state. He died two days ago, a Smoker strangled him while he told me to run…” she said reaching into her pocket and pulling a Rosary out. “I have to bring this to his family.”


“Awe.” said Rochelle looking at it. Angel put it back into her pocket and sighed.


“So a Katana?” asked Ellis.


“Yup.” she lightly gripped the blade to hold it out to him. Around the hilt was red ribbon tied around it and the ends of the ribbon hung down. He also noticed there was a charm bracelet wrapped around the hilt and through the ribbon. He touched one of the charms which happened to be the Italian flag.


“A charm bracelet?” he asked.


“One of my body guards was a female, my dad’s not like a normal boss saying girl’s shouldn’t know anything. I mean I’m involved, I often leave the country to attend meetings in place of my father. Anyways, she died protecting me from a tank. It crushed her ribs which pierced her lungs and she gave me her charm bracelet before she passed away.”


“Wow…” said Nick as he rubbed some seltzer soda into his sleeve and sure enough, the blood was going away.


“Is there enough food for all of us?” asked Coach to Angel.


“Yeah, I just got here five minutes before you but I came in the back door and closed it. I’m heading to the Carnival.” she said. “Whispering something.”


“Whispering Oaks?!” asked Coach happily. “Man I went there as a kid!”


“Good for you?” she asked confused. “I heard there’s a group of survivors there or something when I crossed paths with two people.”


“Well mind us tagging along?” asked Ellis patting Angel’s back a bit to hard making her gasp out at first.


They where all looking for things to take. Angel pulled her flash light out and switched it on, the light flickering than dying down. She smacked the end of it into her palm a few times trying to see if the light would come back on. It did but quickly died back out. She unscrewed the bottom and held her hand underneath the flashlight as she tipped it upside down.


They where Double As, and she needed three of them. She searched for batteries until she found them stashed behind the counter. She took two big packs of Double A batteries and put them into the front pocket of her bag. She was about to stand back up from her crouched position when she saw a pack of her favorite candy…Skittles. She grabbed five big king sized bags and put it into her bag. (A/N: Didn’t know what type of candy they had in Left 4 Dead 2 lol)


“Here.” said Nick holding out a box that had two bottles of ibuprofen inside of it. “Coach said we should all have some, so we each grabbed a box. Angel took it from Nick and shoved it into her bag as well. “I’m not a damn delivery boy.”


“Next time just tell me what Coach said and I’ll go and grab the stuff myself.” snapped the black haired girl. “So…fuck off. Shoo.” He glared at her and then walked away with a small chuckle.


“Cocky little shit.” he muttered making a bag of skittles hit the back of his head and break open once hitting a shard of broken glass on the floor. He rubbed his head and glared at her. She smirked at him and he rolled his eyes.


After grabbing herself some honey buns, a couple bag of chips, some more candy, granola bars, and some stuff to drink she clipped a strap around her waist and then hooked another one that went under her breasts, which pushed them up just a bit. “You know…it’s too quiet.” said Coach making the four others look at him. “Too…quiet.”


The backdoor was thrown open and a hunter shrieked before leaping towards Angel and Ellis. Ellis snatched up Angel’s waist and moved the two out of the way. The Hunter landing on the ground but his right hand landed on the skittles which made his hand split out from under him and fall down. When they heard a sound of an approaching horde and Angel snatched up her Katana. Ellis slammed the back door shut as he saw the infected running towards it.


He and Nick knocked over a cabinet down in front of it. “Out the front!” shouted Ellis. He snatched up Angel’s hand and they ran out the front. Angel heard laughter and looked to see a Jockey running at her. It leaped and at her and she swung her sword, which cut off it’s lower half and the blood and guts landed in front of her feet making her groan in disgust.


She followed the four others as they cut through the wooded area and every noise Angel heard she jumped. She ran up to Ellis and walked beside him making him look. “Scared aren’t you?” he asked.


“Well sort of. I’ve been scared since this whole ordeal happened.” sighed the young girl. “I was just in New York to do a little shopping and maybe see a play or two. Go to the Statue of Liberty.”


“So a typical vacation?” asked Ellis making Angel nod. “Didn’t turn out who you planned did it?”


“Nope.”


When they walked out of the wooded area they found themselves near a highway while each to Whispering Oaks. They all sighed with relief before walking up the small hill that lead to the highway. Ellis pulled Angel up onto the road and patted her back gently. She sighed as she saw a number of infected stumbling around, having not see them yet. She twirled her sword in her hand and looked at the others.


“We gotta fight our way to the safe house.” said Rochelle. Nick fired his gun into an infected. The others turning and running at them.


Angel swung her sword and cut a head off an infected and kicked it at another one. The decapitated head smacking into one’s face knocking it off it’s feet. They where moving closer and closer to the safe house when they heard the sound of a Spitter. “MOVE!” shouted Coach as the sound of it spitting was heard. Angel moved but her left arm didn’t get out of the way in time and she screamed loudly as the acid started to burn away at her skin.


Rochelle ran over to Angel and opened a bottle of water, pouring it over the acid which washed away and showed that it ate through the top layer of skin and looked raw and disgusting. Rochelle pulled Angel into the safe house as the others fought their way to it. Coach was the last one in and he slammed the door shut and helped Nick to prop a desk up against the red door. Ellis grabbed Angel around the waist and lifted her up onto the table, her arm shaking in pain. Rochelle took bandages out of her bag as Ellis continued to slowly pour water on the wound to get whatever acid was left on it, off.


“Alright. It didn’t eat through to your muscle.” said Rochelle as she put gauze on the raw parts before wrapping it up.


“S-Still hurts.” she said holding back tears. “Rather take a gun shot to my leg again. Least then my leg felt numb after a while.”


“Here.” said Nick handing her two pills and she put them into her mouth and took a quick drink from the bottle of water Ellis had been using.


“Lets rest here for the night and go out tomorrow.” said Coach.


Angel had laid out the blanket she had and folded up her jacket she had in her bag to make a pillow. She was laying on her side holding her Katana above her face. Her eyes staring at the charm bracelet. She laid her Katana down behind her before rolling back over and closing her eyes. She could hear Coach and Nick playing a game of cards, Angel always kept a deck on her but after a while she fell asleep.


Bright blue eyes looked around as people ran around screaming and gun fire went off making the girl freak out. “Angel we need to go!” shouted a man in a black suit grabbing Angel’s upper arm. A woman with black hair stood on the other side of Angel as people where panicking in Times Square. The military trying to calm people down and kill infected at the same time.


Two other male body guards ran up to them and lifted Angel off her feet, forcing her over to the helicopter that was about to take off. The military man arguing with one of the men. He wasn’t believing them when they said Angel was a member if the powerful Vincent family that lived in Italy. Angel looked around as a person tackled another one down and sank his teeth into the other man’s shoulder. His teeth tarring the skin off and she covered her mouth when a hand went over her eyes and she was turned.


“Don’t look.” whispered the female voice as her face went into the female bodyguard’s neck. The charm bracelet jingled a bit. Angel always felt save in her female bodyguard’s arms, another reason her father hired her was because if his daughter was happy than he was happy.


“Watch out!” shouted a guard as the ground shook making Angel be thrown out the way. She watched as the large muscular infected slammed it’s fist into the female knocking her down before slamming it‘s fist down onto her front. Angel heard the sickening sound of bones breaking plus her screams when her screams died down and she started coughing horribly. The military firing at the large infected.


“NO!” screamed Angel moving over to the woman. She fell beside her and the woman stared at Angel as tears went down the younger girl’s cheeks. She watched the woman undo her bracelet and hold it to Angel, forcing it into her hand.


“T-Take it.” she coughed as blood left her mouth.


“Nikki…” cried Angel. The woman smiled and placed her bloody hand against Angel’s cheek. “D-Don’t die.”


“Wish…this never…happened.” said Nikki.


“You can’t die!” cried the younger girl. “You promised to always be there for me!”


Nikki managed another smile, this time Angel knew she was forcing it. “I know…I-I’m sorry Angel.” She started coughing more when Angel watched as Nikki took her last breath and the light faded from her eyes.


“N-No…” whispered Angel staring down at her. “NIKKI!”


Coach, Rochelle, Ellis, and Nick jumped as Angel shot up screaming for a girl named Nikki. She let out a choked sob and put a hand over her eyes as tears fell out of her eyes. She punched the wall of the safe house and let her hair shield her face. It was already past eight in the morning, that dream she had. The fucking dream was the same fucking dream she always had!


“Angel?” asked Coach worried.


“Who’s Nikki?” asked Nick.


“My body guard.” whispered her answer. “The one that protected me from a Tank. She didn’t want me seeing what was going on, so she hid my face in her neck. She was too worried about me to realize one was coming at us.” She closed her eyes tightly as more tears left her eyes. “I never told her my feelings.”


“You know I heard from a survivor who gave us a lift on the helicopter. That he watched this teenage boy be crushed my a charger only for the kid to start being eaten and he changed into a hunter.” said Ellis making Angel think. If that happened to Nikki, what would Nikki turn into?


“Come on, lets go.” said Coach gathering his things.


They where running through the Carnival, shooting infected and special infected, well Angel wasn’t shooting she was cutting. They ran into the Tunnel of Love and Angel sat a pistol which she grabbed with some extra ammo. She put it into the holster she had strapped to her right leg and sighed as the others collected themselves before moving back out. She had come across a witch with the others and Nick showed her how to kill it by Crowning her, as they said. She ran her hand over her face and muttered as she found some boomer bile on her cheek which she quickly got off.


“Ugh I hate Boomers.” groaned the black haired girl making the four others laugh.


The Tunnel of Love was okay, until they came across a tank! Angel had recoiled and freaked out because the last experience she had with one was when Nikki died. The four others took the tank out quickly and they left through a hole in the wall before running over to the Roller coaster. Angel cut an infected in half and kicked it’s upper body off it’s lower before running over to where the button to start the ride was. She flipped the top part up and looked at the button.


“The alarm’s going to go off once I press this.” she said making the others nod. She pressed her thumb down on the red button and the alarm went off. Some of the cars drove by and the gate opened allowing them to go inside, Angel ran after the other four got in through. She forced the gate closed and followed them along the tracks. She kicked an infected off the tracks and ran backwards a bit, not hearing the crying. She turned and screamed as a witch stood in her way.


The witch looked at her as Angel lost her balance and fell off the track. A clawed hand grabbing at her wrist tightly making Angel stare up at the witch that held onto her. She caught her Katana before it fell, the charm bracelet jingled a little bit and the Witch’s eyes widened. Infected ran beside the witch trying to reach down at Angel. The witch screamed and swiped her free clawed hand at them making them freak out.


Ellis stopped as he didn’t see Angel when he saw a witch screaming and swiping at the infected. Angel’s hand slipped from the Witch’s making her reach down and snatch up her upper arm. Her claws grazing her skin making her groan. “GUYS!” shouted Ellis making the three others stop and look.


“Holy shit!” said Nick.


“Is the witch protecting her?!” asked Rochelle.


“Probably because she wants to eat her!” shouted Nick running after Ellis who was shooting at the infected. The witch reached down and grabbed Angel’s other arm, hoisting her up. She hit the Witch and they fell down onto the tracks. A common infected grabbed onto Angel and pulled her away from the Witch making the Witch scream loudly and attack the infected. She shoved her claws into it’s head and growled loudly.


Angel saw her sword falling in the gap of the tracks and moved quickly. Her arm going down and she snatched up the hilt of the sword. Other infected went at the Witch while some went at Angel as the four others ran towards them. Angel pulled her arm back out and swung her arm. The sharp blade slicing off two heads and she kicked the bodies off the tracks when a charger ran at them.

She pushed herself back when her hand slipped off the track. Her upper body falling and the Witch moved and grabbed her ankle making Angel groan as all the blood rushed to her head. The Witch swiped her claws at the Charger making it try and avoid them only to go off the tracks as Ellis fired at the common infected when the Witch pulled Angel back up onto the tracks and Coach pulled Angel away from the Witch making her scream loudly when Nick aimed his shot gun at her head making the Witch stare at the gun. “NO!” said Angel making Nick look at her. “If she wanted to kill us she would’ve done it by now!”


“Nick she’s got a point.” said Rochelle making Nick lower his gun.


“Lets go!” said Coach lifting Angel onto her feet as they ran. The Witch ran after them, but not in an angry way. She wasn’t screaming, she was just following them.


Angel ran down the tracks and climbed up onto the area that people would stand. She slammed her hand down on the button to shut the alarm off. The Witch followed the five survivors as they walked calmly to the safe house, having killed all the infected around them. The Witch looked at the hilt of Angel’s weapon, seeing a charm bracelet. She then looked at the back of Angel’s head when Angel turned her head to look at Ellis and The Witch stared at her.


“She likes you.” said Rochelle.


“What? The Witch?” asked Angel.


“She’s a big different than the others. Taller, a lot more dark skinned, black hair…” started Coach.


“And green eyes.” said Angel looking back at the Witch making her look back. She shook it off and went inside the safe house. “Do we have time to let me take a nap? I’ve been a lot more tired since this shit happened.” she added with a yawn.


“Yeah go ahead.” said Coach as he locked the door they just came through. Angel laid her blanket out and folded up her jacket once more. She laid her Katana down and went to sleep. The Witch moved over to the sword and poked the Italian flag charm with a small noise of interest. Those green eyes moved to Angel and stared down at her.


The only thing that went through the Witch’s head was ‘I’m sorry Angel’


TBC…
Hope you all liked, I reread my other story but realized…it was stupid lol. I donno why I was doing a cross over so here’s a redone story. I hope you all like and I hope you all noticed the small connection between the witch and the charm bracelet, had to throw that in there.