She kept tugging on my shirt, fumbling around with her legs like they were jelly and she was trying to stand upright.
"I need to pee right now" she whispered to me in frustration. I smiled back at her. What could I do? We were stuck on a train heading to the mount Nester Zombie shelter. The closest pickup station for survivors was nearly 10 minutes away and the train had no working toilet facilities. She winced in pain. And i kept standing upright so she could lean her body against mine...
A few minutes went by then we heard a loud screech from the front of the train, followed by a bump and a crash. We must have hit something. The train sped on for a few seconds then there were a series of bumps and crashes.
That was when all hell broke loose.
The train derailed and spun out of control, leaving the tracks and falling flat on it's side in a hot strangled mess. I woke up seconds later in a daze, with the taste of iron in my mouth.
Ugh!! Blood
"Lucy!" I screamed. Frantically trying to locate her among the pile of freshly dead passengers littered around me.
The train was laying on it's side, the window was above me. I crawled out of it and like a miracle, I saw Lucy unconscious outside the train. In a small puddle on the ground. Well, I guess she finally got that pee out of her.
I picked up her unconscious body and took off.. heading for the small cluster of buildings close to the train tracks. I looked behind me back at the train and noticed that other passengers were trying to make it off the train as well. Some had limbs barely hanging from their bodies but they struggled on.
I couldn't stay to help them. Lucy was my priority. And we had to get to shelter fast!
In case I forgot to mention... most of the world's population were now zombies and it wasn't caused by any virus or disease. It was a spiritual thing. Yes, I know it sounds stupid. But long story short, a dumb cult over in some part of the world decided it was a good idea to practice weird dark magic and boom! Two months later, everyone is either dead, undead or trying to get into Military shelters in the mountains.
I heard a scream. I looked back as i ran, just in time to see an undead leap onto a woman and take her head straight off.
I didn't slow down. I got into the fourth house in the row of houses i saw and barricaded the front door.
Took Lucy up the stairs and into a bedroom there...
About an hour passed before Lucy came to.
"Chibuzor, where are we?" she asked. I updated her on all that had happened. She asked why she was in a new set of clothes and I also told her about how i had cleaned her up and changed her, using clothes from the room closet that just happened to match her size.
I had also taken a shower myself.
We spent the next few hours trying to keep calm and think. It was unbearably hard to focus.
We heard screams outside and growls from those monsters and she looked me in the eyes and said "We won't make it". I was tempted to tell her that we should try to have hope. But i knew she was right, so i just remained silent.
She kissed me and said, "Let's spend our last moments together making love".
Yes it sounds very stupid and I never even knew i could get aroused in such a situation. But i realized that my body didn't care about death anymore, and my mind had resigned itself to the current situation. I grabbed her and cleared out all the items on the room's table.
I placed her on the table and we began kissing. I was standing whilst she sat on the table. Our hips in level with each other.
I could hear her heart beating out of fear intertwined with lust.
She ripped off my shirt and ran her fingers through my chest hair. I looked down at her boobs. She had a heart shaped necklace on her neck that her mother had given her as a child. I rubbed my fingers across the pendant as proceeded to clasp her nipples between my fingers and bent my head as i began to suck on them slowly. Oh! when I die I shall miss these succulent nipples.
Her nipples were pink with a golden brown Areola around them. I sucked and sucked till i could feel her wetness when i ran my other hand across her thighs. Her thighs were like those of a roman goddess.
She reached into my bag and brought out my gun. "Shoot me before they get to us." She instructed. My heart fell, but I knew all about her fear of being eaten alive by those beasts.
"I will" I promised her as i flung off my trousers.
Then she grabbed my hard stick with her hands and shoved it into her wet vibrating shell of juicy ecstasy.
I was going to try to have some more foreplay first but I doubted we had that much time. We had a few minutes at most.
I spent the next few minutes of my life pounding away at her. Groin to Groin, Chin to Chin. Working up a good sweat.
Her moans rose gradually in frequency and I could tell that the beasts outside could hear it now, because they had started pounding away on the door.
She was about to climax. I could tell. I went even faster. Trying to time my orgasm to happen at the same time as hers. I could feel her body shaking from the incoming climax. It turned me on even more.
Damn!!
As i came, the front door burst open and the zombies poured in.
She rested her head against my shoulders, directly beside my head. I put the gun against her head at an angle i was sure will kill us both as the powerful bullet travels through her skull and into mine.
She kissed my neck and said "Thank you, Chibuzor" and I pulled the trigger.
The room door burst open as our lifeless bodies dropped to the floor, a final act of defiance against the monsters.
Then I jerked up awake in my room back at home... It was morning. I was laying in a pool of my own sweat. My head hurt.
So, It was all just another weird dream.
I stood up from the bed to take a shower, and as i got into the bathroom something caught my eye when i passed by the bathroom mirror. I stood there frozen in terror, afraid to look. Then i turned slowly and there it was... Around my neck hung the heart-shaped pendant that belonged to the girl in my dream.
THE END
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Part 2 of the Midnight Short Stories
RomanceEvery Night when I go to bed I have strange Dreams. You have to decide if I'm crazy or not, but Welcome to my chronicle of Midnight dreams