3- Shane ** (slight smut)

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The CDC was my life's work. I built it up from scratch and made it everything it is. Everything it was.

No one but me , Jenner and Vi ( the virtual intelligence computer) made it out alive. We are all that is left. It's destructive for a person to see their life's work go to shit. Every night spent at the lab all alone was another night spent without my loved ones. I was willing to sacrifice everything: my relationships, my friendships, my mental health. All for the success of the CDC and what good has that done? The world has gone to shit and all I can think about is the time I didn't spend with my family and the memories I didn't make with them. This has ultimately led me down and very dark path. It's no surprise that suicidal thoughts run through my mind every day. I'm sure they do through Jenner's too. After all, we are at the end of the world.

The only thing keeping me going is the thought of my sister. She might still be alive. But even if she isn't , I know she would want me to keep going. Giving up, letting those freaks take me out, is not a choice on the platter.

It was a normal day at the CDC, well as normal as can be. Dr Jenner and I have been trying to figure out a cure for this monstrous disease. Testing the effects of different drugs and substances on the organisms of the dead ones. These ranging for fresh to months old. Whether we like doing this or not , it keeps us busy and our minds preoccupied.

Jenner had once again messed up whatever we had left of the test subjects, which means its time to go out and find some more. Jenner usually does this but somethings wrong with him lately, something just seems off. It's like a switch inside of him has clicked. He hasn't spoken to me in the last few days any more than necessary , but I choose to move past it, I don't want to waste any more time than we already have.

Time is of the essence. The more people that are out there and turn, the harder it will be to exterminate them, the harder it'll be to cure the one we can and save the ones that haven't turned.

It's all one big puzzle just waiting to be solved, and I have made it my life's mission to solve it. I believe that everything happens for a reason. There's a reason that I got stuck in here with Jenner and a reason that I built this place. Maybe this is the reason. To break this curse that has been cast upon us all. Sinners or not.

I place a gun in the holster strapped to my thigh alongside a knife. Holding tightly to another gun in my hands. I'm not taking any supplies since I won't need them. This is an easy job, in and out. Quick and stealthy.

After 10 minutes of searching and no luck I hear some voices coming from round the corner.

"The entrance should be this way" I hear one voice say, which sounds like a man.

"Let's move it people, stay together, it's getting dark" says another man's voice, this time one that sounds almost.... attractive. No. Wtf. Pull your shit together Y/n this could mean danger.

Before they could find me I step forwards from behind the corner, gun raised, a stern look on my face. Showing these people not to mess with me.

"I suggest you all stop right there" I say with an authoritative tone.

"woah, we don't want any trouble" says the one with short hair and the silly sheriff's hat. " What do you want then?" I ask them keeping a cool tone, trying to keep my cool.

" A safe place, food , answers" We heard the CDC would have some of those, says that man again. "Well I'm telling you now it doesn't" I say. "Are you from there?" God this guy is annoying. Take the bloody hint and move on. " What does it matter, your not welcome there, there isn't anything for you there" I continue " I suggest you go back from wherever your from"

" please we are desperate , we have women and children , we are starving and it is nearly dark we'll never make it out with all the walkers out on the streets." the man tries to plead with me , what a joke, that shit don't work with me. "Did you not hear what I said 'officer' , no and that's final" I say taking a step closer to him, my gun pointed at his head ready to shoot in case he tires anything.

"one night. In the morning we will leave. That's all I ask" another guy says , the one I recognise as the one I deemed to be attractive earlier on, and let's just say that the voice matches the body. Dark brown , fluffy hair and chocolate eyes accompany a muscly built. If I had to guess probably part of the army or who knows maybe a colleague of officer friendly over here.

I'm not sure what makes me agree with this idea, whether it was the attractiveness that he hold and me simply changing my mind, I'm glad I did. They have all showered, ate and now we were all having a drink. Well in most of our cases more than a drink.

I decide that I want a stroll throughout the building, so I get up bottle in hand stumbling a bit but regaining my balance soon after. I start making my way down the corridor. To be honest these people aren't half as bad as I thought, maybe I'll change my mind and let them stay a while longer. I forgot what it's like having more company since I've been stuck with Jenner this whole time.

I feel a presence behind me, and as I turn around I see the attractive man whom I learned to be Shane. of course I trip over my own two feet like the silly bitch that I am and stumble into his arms. Thankfully he catches and we don't go toppling over on the floor. "Oh shit sorry," I say followed by a small laughter. "It's okay don't worry peach" he says looking intently into my eyes.

"Would you like to join me for a walk?" I ask him, secretly hoping that the answer to that question would be yes. "I would love to" he says. I shoot him a small smile and we proceed to make our way through the halls of the building.

As we share the bottle of alcohol in my hand I ask about their journey and how they've ended up here out of all places. He explains about their camp, how Rick had found them all and then how it got overran by the walkers. " so what's the deal between you and that Lori chick" I ask obviously curious since you know I find him pretty attractive.

"there is no deal" he says simply. " what a little liar you are Mr Shane , careful there wouldn't want your nose to grow like Pinocchio's" I say jokingly. " fine fine I thought she liked me , I mean we hooked up a couple of times back at the old camp but since Rick has been back she has been ignoring me" he says " well you know what I think, I think that you should look at what's right in front of you instead of what's not" I say in somewhat of a playful tone.

" and what's that , cause all I see is a slightly tipsy and very attractive woman standing right in front of me" he says as he gets closer and closer to me , placing an arm around my waist pulling me in towards his warm body. our eyes meet together desire and lust evident in both. " Exactly," I say as I smash my lips into his. A heated kiss passes between us, my hands puling at his hair , his hands trailing my body. He grabs the back of my legs , tapping them as an indicator for me to jump up. My legs wrap around his waist as one of his hands grips my ass and the other holds my face. Neither one of us wanting to break the kiss.

Our bodies mould together, my hips griding against his as I feel the growing hard on through his trousers. He breaks the kiss first, beginning to trail kisses down the side of my neck. I tilt my head to the side , giving him more access to my neck, as he sucks on a spot, likely leaving a bruise behind, but who cares right?

He breaks the kiss to pull my shirt off , along with my trousers. I pry off his shirt and work on unbuckling his belt while he unhooks the back of my bra with ease. Pulling down his boxers alongside his trousers I'm too out of it to be embarrased, since we are still out in the hallway where anyone could stumble upon us. I look up into his chocolate brown eyes while he looks down into mine, the tensions gowing in thickness by the second.

Not being able to bear it anymore he pulls me in by my neck, smashing our lips together once more. Harsher and more agressive than our first kiss. He pulls my body even closer to his , if thats even possible, gripping my hips, our sweat now sticking our bodies together like glue. Shane removes the last piece of clothing that separates me and him- my underwear- well more like rips them off, which considering we are in the apocalispe isn't the smartest.

It doesn't take long for the both of us to reach our climax together, our pants and moans merging and filling the hallway. After the high is over we manage to gather our clothes and reach the room he was gonna stay in.

We spend the night together and let's just say that we go for anothr round or maybe two....

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