Walking With The Dead

The Infirmary

"Hello love," Dr Surren began. "I need your name, gender, height, weight and age." she had a very bubbly voice, and had a smile on her face. So far so good.

"My name is Adrian Thorne, im male, i weigh around 165 pounds, or i did before the outbreak, at least. Im 6'2, and im 16."

She wrote what i said down, and got out of her chair.

"There are quite a few people around your age here, im sure you'll be able to make friends easily," she said with a cheer. She then lead me into the room behind her desk, and shut the door. What was she going to that needed to be so private?

She pointed to an examination bench, amd told me to sit on it, so i did. She picked up a clipboard off of the counter, and sat in a chair across from me.

"Ive got a few questions for you, and then im going to give you a physical. Hopefully you have decent self esteem," she said with a chuckle. "Alright, so, what kind of diet have you had the last few weeks?"

"Ive been able to have a little bit of food three times a day for three weeks."

"Alright, what kinds of things were you eating?"

"Beans, crackers, and bread mostly."

"Have you any broken bones, pains, or any other dietary or physical concerns?"

"I was punched in the stomach quite hard, but that's about it."

"Alrighty, thats about it for the questions. Nothing like what Id have to ask before the outbreak. Only the really important stuff nowadays. Now, i need you to take off your shirt and pants, but you can leave your underpants on for now. Im going to weigh you and measure your waist, stomach and chest, as well as taking your blood pressure."

I leaned down, and took off my shoes, and then pulled my shirt over my head. Hesitantly, i undid my pants, but stopped before i pulled them down. Dr. Surren must of noticed, because she spoke up.

"Im not going to laugh or judge you, if thats what concerms you." That made me feel better, so i pulled down my pants.

"Its really amazing to see kids keep their child side, its very rare to see that nowadays." She said, while looking at my spongebob boxers.

"Come over here and stand on the scale." I did as i was told.

"154 pounds." She wrote that down on the clipboard. "You lost weight. Alright, come over here so i can measure your blood pressure." I followed, and she wrapped the sleeve around my arm. "Just relax alright?"

I inhaled and exhaled calmly, as she squeezed the air pump. She read the numbers on the gauge, and slipped the sleeve off. Next, she pulled out a tape measure and wrapped it around my waist, then my stomach, then my chest.

"Your measurements are normal, thats good. I need you to pull your underpants off now." I hesitated, but i slid them off and stood there, naked.

"You're a big boy, arent chya?" She said with a giggle. I blushed. "I need you to pee in this cup. We haven't got any fancy computers to fully analyze it, but there are little tests that we can do just to make sure you dont have any disease." I took the cup and turned around, within a minute or two, the cup was full. I turned back around and handed her the cup.

"Alright, awesome." she took the cup, put the lid on, and set it on the counter. What she did next shocked me. She got on her knees, held my testicles in her hand, and told me to turn my head and cough. I've never had a woman touch my private parts before. I didn't like it. My bits and pieces were for Carl. "Good news is, your testes are healthy, and, youve ejaculated recently."

I blushed again.

"Alright love, you can get dressed now, ill take you to the shower hut."

I got dressed, and left the infirmary. It will be really nice to have a shower.