AUTHOR : (Warning: Explicit sexual content, you are warned)
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[ Mission accomplished: Loot the supermarket.
Rewards:
- You've kept the supplies you managed to gather.
- You met Alexa and her younger sister Lysa. (You had the chance to save them or let them die... You chose to save them.)
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Erick woke up with the notification in front of his face and the smell of hot food assaulting his nose. For a few seconds, he was confused about what was happening, then he remembered what had happened a few hours earlier.
Quickly, he checked his pockets, searching for his weapons and relaxed when he found them in place... Erick stood up, struggling to keep his balance due to hunger and fatigue, realizing it was already night.
He walked toward the kitchen, leaning against the walls, and arrived to find the young woman cooking something while the girl waited, sitting at the table.
"... You know something?... When I asked if you thought my food was yours, I was being sarcastic," Erick commented from where he stood.
The young woman flinched and almost dropped the pot she was stirring. The girl, on the other hand, just looked at him with a neutral expression, making Erick wonder what she was thinking.
"...Oh... I'm sorry... I just wanted to thank you for helping us both..." she murmured nervously.
"You want to thank me by feeding me with my own food?... Are you serious?" Erick mocked.
"Well... Actually... I just..." She stopped when he raised his hand to interrupt her.
"Forget it... Just shut up and serve the food, woman..." Erick was hungry and not in the mood for an argument.
"...Alexa."
"Excuse me?"
"My name is Alexa... not 'woman.'" She frowned and began to set the plates.
Erick didn't pay attention and dragged himself to one of the chairs by the table, feeling dizzy.
"...I'm Lysa... Nice to meet you." The girl extended her hand.
Erick looked at her for a few seconds, then hesitantly shook it. Lysa shook his hand with a smile as she played with the silverware.
Finally, Alexa placed the food on the table and sat down with them. The spaghetti with meatballs awoke a hunger in Erick he didn't know he had, as he devoured the plate in under two minutes and then ate everything left in the pot.
When he finished, Alexa and Lysa were staring at him like he was a wild animal in a zoo. Erick ignored their stares and grabbed a Coke from the fridge before sitting back down with them.
Silence filled the room, interrupted only by the sound of silverware. It wasn't until he finished eating that Alexa broke the silence.
"...It's night now, but if we leave early in the morning, we could reach the refugee center before noon..."
Erick laughed out loud at the stupidity he had just heard, unable to believe what she was suggesting. Well... he could understand it, but the idea seemed so absurd he couldn't help but laugh...
"...I'm sorry, did I say something funny?" She crossed her arms over her chest.
"Actually, yes... Do you really think the military can protect you from those things?" Erick focused on the young woman, who seemed confused by his words.
"Of course... They have weapons... they have training..." Alexa murmured.
"Yes and no... Listen to me... This disease... that turns people into monsters... the military has known about it for months... And yet the situation escalated to the point where the streets are filled with those things... Do you want to know why?"
"What are you trying to say?" Alexa looked at him with a hint of fear, as if she had an idea of where this was going.
"What I'm saying is that there are only two possibilities... Either the military is incredibly incompetent... or they were sabotaged so they couldn't handle this crisis effectively... The latter is more likely... Either way, that refugee center is doomed, and if we stay there, we're just committing suicide." Erick explained.
Alexa remained silent, contemplating his words and clearly struggling with what Erick was trying to tell her...
"But why?... Why would anyone want this situation?"
"Well... I can think of a few ideas." He stood up and wiped his chin with a napkin. "... Some people on TV think this is an experiment gone wrong or a punishment sent by God for our sins... I think it's a biological weapon created to reduce the population by global elites... I don't have proof, it's just a theory, but the fact that things went downhill so quickly is incredibly suspicious..."
"I see... I think... But if you're not going to the refugee center... Where will you go then?" She immediately tried to change the topic.
"Staying in Atlanta is extremely dangerous... Walkers can surprise you in large groups just by turning a corner... The best thing is to leave this city and find shelter in a less populated area..." Erick replied.
"My sister and I have to go to the refugee center. Our mother is a nurse and was evacuated there..." Alexa explained.
If she's not dead already... she probably will be soon...
"Well, I wish you luck getting there then..." Erick stood up, but Alexa grabbed his hand to stop him.
"Wait, I need you to take us to the refugee center. My sister and I can't make it on our own..." Alexa looked at him with puppy eyes, but Erick wasn't swayed.
"Don't even think about it... If I take you to the refugee center, I'll be risking myself for nothing... This isn't the same as bringing you here, and I'm not your personal bodyguard..."
Alexa's face looked on the verge of tears at hearing this; she must have known her chances on the street weren't good.
"Lysa... Can you go to sleep on the couch while I talk to Erick? I promise everything will be fine..."
"Okay..." Lysa nodded and obeyed her sister without resistance, to Erick's surprise, who expected the girl to react differently.
When Lysa finally left the room and the two were alone, Erick sighed, anticipating an uncomfortable conversation.
"I told you before... I'm not a taxi driver or bodyguard, and I'm not going to..." Erick was interrupted by Alexa.
"I'm begging you..." Alexa knelt in front of him, hugging his legs. "...We don't even have anything to defend ourselves against those monsters... I'll find a way to pay you, I promise..."
"I don't take promises, and you have nothing I want, anyway." Erick looked her up and down and snorted. "...Well... almost nothing..." His eyes lingered on her chest.
The implication wasn't lost on Alexa, and it had to be a bitter pill for her to swallow. Either way, she wasn't obligated to accept, and he wasn't obligated to help her.
"I... I'll do it." She said, tears of helplessness running down her cheeks.
Erick nodded and stepped away, pulling a chair from the table and sitting down, his eyes fixed on Alexa.
She wore a pink skirt that reached above her knees and black tights covering her legs. He watched as she removed her jacket to reveal a white top that covered her torso, leaving her shoulders exposed.
"I'm waiting..." Erick murmured as he patted his lap.
Alexa approached him, wiping her tears, and stood before him, unsure of what to do.
Erick grabbed her arm and pulled her into his lap. He could feel himself hardening as her soft rear pressed against his thighs.
"Look at me, Alexa..." He ordered, seeing her with her eyes closed. The young woman did as told, though she struggled to suppress her emotions... "I desire you... Does that scare you?"
"...N...no," she replied, unconvincingly.
Erick snorted in amusement but nodded. He proceeded to gently remove her white top, then her bra, tossing it aside.
Alexa covered her breasts, shivering as the cold air touched her skin. The sight ignited a powerful flame within Erick. There was something incredibly appealing about her timidity and the way she tried to cover herself, making him want to rip off the rest of her clothes and take her hard and fast like an animal...
Erick decided to push aside those thoughts since he didn't want to hurt her and didn't want the experience to end too quickly. He lifted her from the chair, holding her by the hips with one arm, leaning toward her face and kissing her while letting her hair down with his free hand.
Alexa was surprised by the change of pace. He had been undressing her slowly, only to claim her lips and embrace her possessively...
Both gasped for air when the kiss ended, and Erick placed her on the table, brusquely moving her hands away from her breasts, taking his time to admire her beauty.
Her hair was loose and messy as she looked at him in surprise... Her face was angelic, and her round breasts, with pink nipples, adorned her torso... and she was all his... only his... that's what mattered most.
Alexa began to moan when he focused on her breasts... At first, he only placed his hands on them, feeling their warmth and softness... then he massaged and squeezed them while licking her nipples... All the while, Erick growled lowly with aggression, feeling his pants becoming tighter.
Eventually, he decided it was time to claim his prize... Erick removed his hands from her breasts, helped her off the table, and stood her up... Alexa looked at him confused, but didn't try to cover herself this time. When he raised an eyebrow, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him...
Erick smiled internally at her action as he slid his hands under her skirt, caressing and squeezing her rear... She moaned, and that caused him to lose control a bit...
He grabbed her hips and spun her around, bending her over the table... The image of her with her face and breasts pressed against the cold wood made everything even better.
Erick put his hands in her skirt and pulled her panties down to her knees. Alexa looked at him as he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his member before rubbing it against her womanhood.
"Are you ready?" He asked her, to which she looked at him in panic before sighing in resignation and nodding slightly.
Erick leaned over her, entering slowly at first before speeding up and entering her completely.
The sensation was so overwhelming that Alexa began to scream and even Erick couldn't suppress a gasp... The softness of her ass, coupled with how tight and wet her womanhood felt made the pleasure almost overwhelming....
Erick decided not to thrust into her for the moment so as not to finish too quickly and instead moved closer to her head and then kissed her again while playing with her breasts....
When the pleasure became manageable again, he grabbed her hips to pull out of her a little and then re-enter roughly..... He did it slow and soft at first but then gradually added speed and power...
At some point Alexa began to scream at his thrusts and Erick felt like he was about to explode.... He pressed Alexa's face against the table again as he increased the power of his thrusts and with a final push he entered her completely and filled her with his seed...
Erick wasn't done yet..... He brought Alexa's face closer to his to kiss her possessively as he rammed into her wildly and mercilessly. He squeezed Alexa's breasts, using them as something to hold on to as she moaned until he finally couldn't take it anymore and let out a stronger load...
When he pulled out of her, Erick felt weak and exhausted but all his pent-up stress had evaporated... It was definitely worth it...
Both got dressed and went to bed without saying another word until the next morning.
It was nearly eight in the morning when they finally woke up, and Erick gathered everything useful in the house, including a first aid kit, to put in the patrol car's trunk. It was time to leave Atlanta, very likely for good...
Following a map pointed out by Alexa, Erick drove through streets and avenues, occasionally diverting due to vehicles blocking the way...
It wasn't until they finally saw the refugee center that Erick felt something was wrong... He could see people moving in the distance... But the way they walked gave him a bad feeling.
Erick parked in an alley, took out binoculars, and told the sisters to remain silent before getting out of the car... He saw a fire escape ladder and climbed it until he finally reached the top, then turned the corner.
Using the binoculars, Erick could see the refugee center more clearly... The worst was confirmed... The place was filled with walkers...
Suddenly, gunshots were heard coming from the place, but Erick didn't need any more information... The place was lost, and anyone still alive inside was going to die sooner or later.
"The place is dead... Looks like instead of protecting the citizens, the military served them up as a buffet for the walkers..." Erick commented as he got back into the patrol car and put away the binoculars.
The information hit the two sisters like a bucket of cold water... Even if they refused to accept it, deep down they must have known that if their mother stayed there, she was no longer alive...
"And what will we do now...?" Alexa asked, her lips trembling after processing the information.
"We won't do anything..." Erick replied. "I kept my end of the deal by bringing you here... It's not my fault the military failed their mission... Now you and I part ways..."
Erick got out of the car and opened Alexa's door...
"...Thanks for the good time..." Erick waved his hand, signaling for both to get out. "...You can go now..."
"Please...!" Alexa begged as tears streamed down her cheeks. Her sister, Lysa, seemed in shock, as she didn't even react to what was happening...
"Hey... Don't look at me like that..." Erick snorted, not understanding why they had to make this so difficult. "...I'm not obligated to help both of you, and I've already risked enough by bringing you here... Now get lost..."
"You're a miserable bastard, and you deserve to go to hell!" Alexa shouted at him, seeing him indifferent to her pleas. Erick was surprised; he hadn't expected this burst of courage after she acted like a scared deer last night...
"You're entitled to think that... Though I consider myself a man of my word... I could have taken your body by force and done nothing for you... But I respected the deal... You have no reason to be angry with me... I won't say it again... Get out of the car... Now..." Erick threatened.
His threat seemed to burst Alexa's sudden bubble of courage. She shrank for a moment and then threw herself on him, burying her face in his stomach, sobbing and pleading again...
"Please, I... I can cook for you, wash your clothes, I..." Erick interrupted her.
"Yeah, sure, what a great sacrifice..." He rolled his eyes. "...It's not like I already know how to do those things without having to carry both of you... And you don't even do it well... Your snot and tears are dirtying my shirt... Let go of me." He ordered.
"You... can... use me..." Alexa murmured, looking like she was about to vomit. "...I can be your wife... or... your whore... whatever you want..."
"I don't know if I even want to see your disgusted face every day..." Erick replied, sighing. All women were the same. They spread their legs and expect men to die for it...
Erick was about to push Alexa off him when he saw something that chilled his blood... There on the street was a sea of dead advancing toward the refugee center from the south...
They must have been drawn by the gunshots
The dead hadn't noticed the alley... But it would only take one to notice it to call their attention...
Alexa must have realized the situation because she began trembling while still hugging him.
"Get in the car and make sure both of you stay quiet... If you mess up, I won't hesitate to throw you to the dead to save myself." Erick ordered.
Alexa obeyed his order and got into the vehicle, then hugged her sister in an effort to calm her.
Erick began pushing the car further into the alley. He didn't dare risk starting the engine's noise... He hoped to put as much distance as possible before turning on the vehicle and getting out of the city...
A new sound joined the song of gunfire from the military and the moans of the dead... Pieces of glass fell into the alley a few meters from Erick, followed by a body... The walker got up and began crawling toward Erick.
Erick quickly dispatched it, but then more glass followed by more walkers began falling from the buildings... one... two... three... five... eight...
"Oh no..." Erick realized he couldn't take them all down with just his knife, and using his gun would only make things worse...
"Where are we going?" Lysa asked as he got back into the car.
"To the suburbs... Far away from this damn city and its new inhabitants..." Erick started the patrol car and backed away in the opposite direction of the sea of dead while bumping into some of those bastards.
Erick exited the alley onto the opposite street. Although there wasn't a sea of walkers here, there were still hundreds of them, who luckily hadn't noticed them...
Erick drove, avoiding what he could and running over what he couldn't. His biggest fear was breaking down in the middle of a hundred walkers. But if the worst happened, he had one bullet reserved for himself and maybe two others for his companions, given that he was in a generous mood today...
Erick drove, avoiding the main routes and taking shortcuts through alleys. He had to backtrack and change routes several times when he encountered walkers or blocked paths.
When they were finally on the outskirts of Atlanta, Erick stopped in front of a garage on a lonely street and turned off the vehicle, relieved. He let out a breath he didn't realize he had been holding and rubbed his eyes to relieve the stress.
Looking in the rearview mirror, he saw Alexa and Lysa comforting each other, and he realized he couldn't get rid of them without causing more drama... And now that he thought about it... The idea of having company didn't sound so bad...
"You said you'd do anything for me if I protected both of you, right?" Hearing Erick's words, Alexa looked at him with disgust, in a way that reminded him of how his own mother used to look at him... "Did I ask you a question?!" Erick yelled, hitting the dashboard.
Alexa and Lysa flinched, then nodded submissively, lowering their gaze.
"Good... Here's what's going to happen... You'll do everything I say without question... You'll eat what I say... Sleep where I say... And you won't cause me any problems." He ordered. They didn't hesitate to nod. "Remember this well... You're no longer people... You're my pets... My property... And you'll act like I want you to and thank me every time I do something good for you, like any good dog."
Alexa frowned in disapproval when she heard that last part... She gave him the same look his mother used to give him... If he didn't have self-control, he could have knocked her teeth out right there.
"The first thing I need is for you to wipe that expression off your face before I wipe it off with a punch." He told Alexa, who sighed and then changed her expression, giving him the fakest smile he had ever seen...
"Like this, master? Is there something I can do for you?" She asked in an exaggerated voice, bringing her face closer to his. Erick felt like she was mocking him but decided to be generous and not hit her for it.
"Don't overdo it... " He muttered in response.
Alexa walked away from him and was about to sit in her seat when Erick grabbed her arm and didn't let her sit. They both looked into each other's eyes for a few seconds before he grabbed her by the hips and made her sit on his lap. She looked at him in panic but Erick ignored her and put his hands in her skirt to take off her panties and panties, he entered her and began to thrust into her hard and fast... When he finished, Alexa had a blank look but she didn't cry or make a drama like the first time before going to the shelter. Erick considered it an improvement since she had been nicer this time...
"I'll go get supplies inside the neighborhood, if you see walkers hide and don't let yourselves be seen." Erick ordered, after Alexa stood up and returned to her seat in the back.
They both nodded and Erick saw that Alexa had already arranged her clothes so he approached her to kiss her but she shuddered and moved away from him while hugging his legs.
Erick got angry at her rejection but he didn't do anything to punish her for her ingratitude since they were just starting their agreement and he decided to be generous.
Erick approached the house in front of which the car was parked. He felt very good about himself and the fact that he had someone to protect had left him with a strange feeling of warmth in his chest...
Erick killed the two walkers that were in the house and searched the place for a melee weapon that would allow him to keep his distance from the walkers since the knife forced him to get much closer than he would like...
While he was taking everything useful from the place, he gave Alexa a thought... Their relationship had not started in an ideal way but things had still turned out almost perfect for both of them...
Although at first he was only interested in her body and nothing else... Now that they had a relationship they could almost imagine both of them going further and at some point Alexa could have his baby in her womb... Erick was not scared at the idea of a child since it had turned out well and he trusted in his abilities as a father...
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[Character Summary:
- Name: Erick Bolton
- Age: 18
- Combat Attributes:
(Take into account that C- is the average)
* Melee: C+
* Ranged: C-
* Physical condition: C+
* Stealth: B-
* Plot Armor: Low
- Group size: 3
- Army quality: Very low.
- Inventory:
+ Pistol (ammo x10)
+ Revolver (ammo x5)
+ Thief's pistol (empty)
+ Small axe
+ Machete
+ Tactical knives x2
+ Backpack
+ first aid kit
+ Food (remaining days: ??)]