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----Rachel

The rape made me more afraid of other people, but it also gave me a whole new reason to defend myself.

I was on my first short run with my dads and with Riley.  We were loading up the truck with formula for Melissa, food, and other supplies.

I opened up a supply closet with my gun and knife ready.  A guy jumped up, he held his hands up.  "Look, I'm unarmed and alone.  I've been holed up here for a while."

Dad and Papa appeared behind me with Riley.  "Hope ya don't mind, but we need to check your stuff."

His name was Anthony, he's 16 years old, really hot and polite.  We let him join the group.  "You two brother and sister?"  He asked.

"Twins.  The two old guys in the front are our dads."  Riley said.

"Dads as in...?"  He started to ask.

"No.  Not gay."  Riley said.  "The world went to hell and no one's around to say mom can't be married to two guys."  He said.

We returned home that night, Blake was waiting at the gate for me like he promised.  "Boyfriend?"  Anthony asked.

"No."  I said.

"She likes him though."  Riley said.  I slapped his arm.

About a month later, I was studying when Anthony walked over.  "It's the end of the world and you're studying?"  He asked.

"My mom always says that just because the world ended doesn't mean we stop learning."  I said.  "We all have to do our part and that includes staying out of trouble."  I said and he smiled.

That night, I was sitting with Blake at the park while Avery played with her friends.  Anthony walked over and sat down on the other side of me.

***small jump***

By my 16th birthday, I was dating Anthony and Blake which was kind of weird but kind of wasn't.  They didn't mind sharing.

Everyone got separated and pushed back away from the compound.  I was hiding in the cab of a semi after killing one of the walkers and pushing it out of the truck.  I hid in the sleeper of the truck and pulled my gun when the door opened.  Anthony appeared when the curtain opened.  I sighed with relief.

"If you're going to shoot me, can I at least get in your pants first?"  He joked.  He climbed onto the bed with me and I curled up to him.  "You're cold."  He said taking off his coat and putting it around me.

I woke up it was still dark out, Anthony asleep beside me, I turned and saw Blake keeping watch.  I got up, he turned and saw me.  "Hey."  I said.

"Hey Rach."  He said.

"I was afraid you wouldn't find me."  I said.

"I wouldn't disappear without a proper goodbye."  He said.  I climbed into his lap facing him.  It wasn't uncommon for me to get a chance to make out with Blake or Anthony.

My lips met Blake's in a long kiss, his hands slid to the back of my neck before moving his lips down my throat.  I pressed into the growing bulge in his jeans.  His lips grazed my collarbone and his teeth nipped at my breast through my thin shirt.

I ended up under him on the mattress.  Anthony moved over and their hands were on me.  Anthony slid his hand into the front of my jeans, Blake caressed my breast with his hand.  "You're so wet Rach."  Anthony said in my ear.

"I need someone to fuck me."  I whispered, Anthony's lips touched mine.  Blake tore a condom open with his teeth while Anthony slid my pants off.

Blake freed himself and slid into me, one hand held mine above me.  Anthony's hand in his pants as he watched Blake fuck me.  Blake's thrusts were slow, but forceful.  Blake sucked on my breast and I came hard within no time at all. 

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