Beep.
Darkness. Peaceful.
Beep.
What is that?
Beep.
Open your eyes.
Light. Ceiling. Machines surround him, loom over him. Why?
Hungry. Empty...
Starving.
Yes.
"R?"
Voice. Scent, smells important, smells good. Need that.
Look.
"R...are you okay? ...Oh my god... your eyes..."
Her voice. Her face. Beautiful. Blood pulses just underneath. He wants what she has inside.
So very hungry.
"What are you - ow! R, let go of my arm!"
Her skin is soft, and he finds it tears easily. Good, easier to get inside her to what he needs.
"R STOP! You're hurting me! No! NO! AHH-ggk"
He tears the scream from her throat, consumes it, and it feels good. He fills his emptiness with what she has inside, and now he feels...
Better.
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Warm Bodies: Awakening
FanfictionA heartfelt story that answers the big questions: How did R die? What happened to his family? And how'd he survive being shot?! Movieverse, begins just after the dive into the pool. Mostly mild language and a little foreplay. Enjoy! 'His double's fa...
