I am frantically running through the woods. Swiftly dodging branches and maneuvering my feet, legs, and body around trees. I feel something behind me, I can't look back. I see a road in the distance. I run faster hoping to get to the road and be safe. I'm so close to the road now. I speed up to my full capacity, until- I tripped. There was a root sticking up from the ground that I couldn't see.
I was frozen in terror so I just stayed there on the ground. I waited a couple seconds and realized there was nothing behind me. So I calmly stand up and start walking forward to the road. I thought that since there's nothing chasing me I might as well just look back. I looked back without hesitation in full confidence.
There was a zombie right behind me, following me. It took it's hand and drove it into my stomach. It's hand started to mutilate my insides as it forced it's way up behind my ribs and grabbed my heart. It pulled my heart out of me and ate it right in front of me, and then I woke up.
I woke up at 4:32am gasping for air clutching my chest. I looked around at my surroundings and realized it was a dream. I looked next to me at Zeek. He looked peaceful and I wasn't going to wake him up, but I wasn't going back to sleep either. I laid back down and took a deep breath then I sat back up. I couldn't stay still. So I decided to get up and out of the bed of the truck.
I slowly stood up, not making a noise. I looked down at Zeek and then crouched down a little so I could see Brett through the window, both sleeping. I was just about to jump out of the bed when something grabbed my hand. I looked over at my hand to see Zeek holding it.
"Is something wrong?" He said half asleep. I grinned.
"No" I said.
"Then where are you going?" He sat up and rubbed his eyes when he was saying that.
"I was just going to get up and walk around" I said with a hint of a laugh. He was fully awake now. He started to gently pull me towards him.
"Nooooo" Zeek whined "stay with me" his whining made me grin. Before I could stop it I was on top of him. We were smushed together, but I didn't really care. I looked at his face in the moon light, he was beautiful. I started to kiss him but right before I could I stopped. I wanted him so bad, but I just can't until it's right. So I just went to his neck and kissed him there.
He let out a soft moan. I kept giving him soft kisses up and down his neck. He moaned again. His moans made me happy, it made me feel good. My lips were at his Adam's apple. I made my way down his neck just kissing him. I got to his collar bone and traveled down further then I did before. His moans were persistent. I pulled his shirt collar down and kissed as far as I could, then started up again. When I got to his jawline I stopped and looked at his face.
"Please don't stop" he spoke softly. As I was looking at him, my hand trailed down his body until my hand grazed over his jeans in his groin area. His eyes closed as he bit his lip and let out a soft moan.
Without thinking I pressed my hand harder against his jeans as I rubbed back and forth. He let out a louder moan. I started to rub faster and faster. He moaned a lot louder now. I had to look up through the window and check if Brett was still asleep. After that I took my other hand and covered his mouth to muffle his moans. Then I rubbed faster and harder then I did before. His moans were against my hand now.
It was turning me on so much. I started rubbing my hips at his. He went with it so that we were rocking back and forth. I started to moan so he put his hand over my mouth and once he did, he started thrusting harder, as did I. At this point we were both moaning very loudly against each other's hands. His hand grazed over my body until he reached my area. While we were still rocking back an forth, he started to rub me.
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The finest hours of the apocalypse
ActionFourteen year old Adrian Bay must fight for her life after her parents leave her behind and all alone in the apocalypse. (Warning: contains sexual content)