The finest hours of the apocalypse

Chapter 3: I Want Your Eggs

"It's alright to tell me what you think about me, I won't try to argue, I'll hold it against you" Brett, Ezekiel, and I were all singing along to blink 182's song 'dammit'. I'm glad that they like the same music I do. When the song ended I turned the volume down.

"Okay guys" I say.

"What no, play the muuuusiiic" Brett whined. Ezekiel just turned his attention to me. It's been a day since the whole gas station deal. Me and Ezekiel haven't talked about what happened at the gas station. It was a bit awkward but I ignored it.

"Where are we going?" I was so serious, which I guess made Brett's next comment way more unnecessary then usual.

"I'M ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL!" Brett. Just why. Ezekiel hit him on the arm.

"I heard that the rural area just outside of town's pretty clear" Ezekiel's suggestion wasn't all too bad.

"Where'd you hear that?" I asked.

"I woke up at like 6am, I don't even know why so just don't ask but I scanned the radio for a signal and I heard faintly something about the countryside outside of town being a safe area" Ezekiel explained.

"Well okay then" I paused. "Let's go there" after I said that, Brett just slumped back in his seat and played temple run, that was the only thing he could do on his phone since the phone connection stopped. I started the car and then looked at Ezekiel, his eyes flickered to mine and then our gaze met.

"Could you get the map for me?" I asked Ezekiel.

"Yeah, where is it?" He asked searching the space at the bottom of his door.

"The glove compartment" I didn't realize what I said until after I said it. His eyes widened and the corners of his mouth shifted into a smirk. I smiled. He rummaged through the glove compartment until he pulled out the map. "Thank you" We shared a smile. Shortly after he gave me the map my eyes flickered to his groin again. He saw. He turned around to Brett napping, Ezekiel nudged him a bit. When he wasn't waking up, Ezekiel turned back around in his seat and looked at me.

I smiled at him as a confirmation. He motioned his hands towards himself implying for me to sit on his lap, I guess. I made my way onto Ezekiel's lap. He moved in towards my ear and started to whisper.

"I promise I won't cross any boundaries" he pulled out from my ear. He quickly slid his hand down my sides to my hips, holding them close to his. He was so close now, inches. I slid my hand up his sides towards his neck, and then we began.

It feels different this time. It feels quicker, but not rushed or harsh in anyway. I gave him more this time, more passion. He shifted in his seat which just made me even more turned on since our hips were so close to each other. His boner started to rise up, but I really didn't care. I started to rub my body against his in a rocking motion until-

"I DON'T WANT YOUR WINGS I WANT YOUR EGGS!" Brett yelled through his sleep and Jesus did it scare me. I looked down at Ezekiel's boner gesturing for him to notice it. Once he did, he opened up the passenger door almost sending me flying out onto the road. He walked away from the truck a little and I just sat there in the passengers seat with the door open facing the outside. What he did surprised me. Very much.

He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled it out. The way he was standing I couldn't see his dick, which was a good thing because I wouldn't have been ready at all. He started to jerk off right there in front of me. What the freak. Why. He was moaning and moaning and it was so damn hot. You could see his hand start to move faster. His moans got louder until he finally came. I gave him a water bottle to rinse his nasty ass hands off with. He buttoned his pants and just casually walked back over to me.

"I know this may seem pretty fucked up but I like you. Like that" he motioned towards the area he jerked off in. "Doesn't usually happen"

"Okay" I was so awkward.

"It's that, that I find so attractive. Your ability to be so many different things all crammed into your personality and not" he paused. He exhaled before he responded "it doesn't feel fake when I'm with you" he looked me in the eyes.

"Don't you feel like we are rushing things a bit? I mean it's been three days" I didn't want to seem like I was shutting him down because that's not what I was doing.

"So? That didn't stop me and you?" Ezekiel raised his voice in what I think is frustration.

"Ezekiel-"

"Zeek" Zeek interrupted. I exhaled.

"Zeek, I like you, I think your cool and funny and kind" I paused. I couldn't find the words to say want I wanted.

"Okay, how about this" Zeek said. "We don't do this anymore until we feel it's" he paused. "Right" he said that word so faint. I was suddenly snapped back to how I felt when he put his hands on my waist, how I felt when he pressed his lips against mine, that's worth waiting for.

"Okay" after a pause, I hopped out of the passengers side door and walked around to the driver's side door and I hopped in. Zeek got in on his side. I looked at him and smiled a friendly smile and got one in return. "So, friend where are we going?" He laughed and pulled out the map.

"My friend, we are going straight" he grinned ear to ear revealing his dimples.

"Thank you" I said in a more serious tone.

"You are welcome"

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It's been an hour since we pulled over. We're about a fourth in on our way to the country side. I looked in the rear view mirror at Brett who was still sleeping. It was one in the afternoon. I look to Zeek. He directs his attention towards me.

"Hey is he okay?" I asked Zeek. He laughed.

"Yeah he's fine, he takes his naps very seriously" Zeek made me laugh. Which made me think how I kinda liked him. We got to a crossroad.

"Hey which way?" I gestured towards the two roads in front of me.

"Oh uh" He sat up and scribbled a pointed finger around the map. "You take a right here" he pointed at the road to the right. I started down Riverhall Rd. We've been going down this road for about a minute and I can see something in the distance. I squint my eyes in hopes of getting a better look. I hit Zeek on the arm. "What?" I answered his question by pointing to the thing in the distance.

He squinted his eyes just as I did and nothing. It was really far but slowly getting closer as we drove down the road. We got close enough to see what it was. It was about six zombies feeding on someone on the side of the road. I was horrified. Since that was the first time I saw one up close I really didn't know what to expect. I wasn't prepared for that but I guess no one really is.

Zeek had seen one up close before so I guess he was more stable at this time then I was. I have anxiety. I was having a legit panic attack. Zeek put his hand on my shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Zeek asked me. I couldn't speak so I just nodded my head no. "Do you want me to drive?" I nodded my head yes. We couldn't get out of the car because of the zombies so we had to switch seat from inside of the car. I crawled over the compartment in the middle of the driver's seat and passengers seats. My whole body was shaking in the process. I got to Zeek's seat and before he could get to mine I could feel the tears sting my eyes then burn streams down my face. He looked at me and without hesitation pulled me in his arms and held me.

I started to quietly sob into his chest, he just held me tighter. He whispered things into my ear to calm me down like 'it's gonna be okay' 'you're gonna be okay' 'I won't let them hurt you' , they really helped me chill out. I finally stood back up so he could get to the drivers seat. He hit the gas and we were out of there in no time at all.

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Hey guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter of the finest hours of the apocalypse. I know that right now it seems more "50 shades of you're to young to be doing that" than it does a zombie novel but this book is about a girl who's parents left her alone in desperate times, she's confused. I'm just telling her story. Thanks again and don't forget to vote and comment!!!!!