Dead Before Sunrise: Amber's Story (18 +) M.C. (Sample)

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Cautiously, Aidan inched forward toward the area the sounds came from. An ax stuck in the wall right beside Aidan within an inch of his nose. The exhaled breath was loud from Aidan.

“Stop,” ordered Aidan.

“Why should I?” asked the woman.

“We’ll take you in,” conveyed Aidan.

“Why?” questioned the woman.

“We will help and need the help,” responded Aidan.

“You won’t r**e or hurt us?” probed the woman.

“No. We have rules,” replied Aidan.

“My name is Emma. This is Rhonda and Eve,” said Emma.

“My name is Aidan Quinn. My group is here. You can come with us,” stated Aidan.

The store's contents were packed up along with the new people. After, they headed for their safe haven, home.

The first thing that registered to Amber’s mind was the unexplained noise in her room. Amber’s eyes fluttered open. Immediately, Amber’s eyes focused on an unfamiliar face, and a hand slipped under a pillow. Instantly, Amber eyed him then her gun came out. Robert’s eyes grew wide with fright as the gun was in front of him.

“Stop. I’m a doctor,” stammered Dr. Parker.

“Mom! Stop!” exclaimed Alexandria.

“Fine,” muttered Amber, then she hid the gun under the pillow.

“I’ll check your temperature. Then I’ll check your respiratory and heartbeat,” related Dr. Parker.

“Name?” asked Amber.

“Dr. Robert Parker. Robert, if you like,” answered Dr. Parker.

“Dr. Parker,” uttered Amber with a small giggle.

“Yes,” said Dr. Parker.

“I’m thirsty,” expressed Amber.

“I’ll get you some water,” commented Alexandria.

 “Sit up,” ordered Dr. Parker.

After Amber rose, she hung her legs from the bed’s edge. The doctor positioned the stethoscope on her mound above her heart. The heat that radiated from her body was felt through the flimsy nightshirt. While Dr. Parker examined Amber, his eyes roamed over her body and face.

“Your temperature is 100 degrees. Your breathing is labored due to the temperature,” stated Dr. Parker.

“Thank you, Alex,” remarked Amber as she took the cold water from her.

“You’re welcome,” expressed Alexandria.

“I’ll take you to the medical area. I can’t fix your wounds up here,” reported Dr. Parker.

After Dr. Parker positioned his arms around Amber’s back and under her legs, he picked her up then continued, “You don’t need to walk in your weakened state.”

While Amber was in Dr. Parker’s arms, his eyes roamed over her face, body, and paused on her mounds. Amber’s head rested on the doctor’s shoulder in Amber’s weakened state.

“Open the door for me, please,” beseeched Dr. Parker.

“Okay,” responded Alexandria.

“Thank you,” said Dr. Parker.

After in the basement, they entered the last room on the right. Amber noticed it had medical equipment inside the room.

“It smells like a hospital,” remarked Amber.

“We appreciate that. We all worked hard on these rooms,” stated Dr. Parker.

“Yes. We did,” conveyed Alexandria.

With the utmost care, Dr. Parker positioned Amber on the examination table.

“I need to cut your shirt off so I can get to the wounds,” reported Dr. Parker.

“Okay. Just cut it. I have enough nightshirts,” disclosed Amber.

“I have your books,” commented Dr. Parker as his scissors cut both shoulders then the front of her shirt.

Before Dr. Parker cut the front, he looked at Alexandria and asked, “Are you staying while I disrobe her?”

“I’ll be alright. You can leave,” expressed Amber.

“I love you, mom. Bye,” related Alexandria.

“You’re welcome. See you later,” commented Amber.

When Alexandria departed from the room, Dr. Parker threw Amber’s shirt aside. Immediately the doctor took the wrapping off Amber’s arm, and shoulder then inspected the wounds closer.

“Who did the wrap?” asked Dr. Parker.

“Jess,” answered Amber.

“It was a good job,” explained Dr. Parker.

“I taught her,” explained Amber.

“I’m a fan of yours,” said Dr. Parker.

Amber spoke without acknowledging the doctor’s words and continued, “We thought it would be best. We didn’t want my kids to see the fresh wounds.”

“Wise. This will hurt,” warned Dr. Parker.

“I need to watch what medicines I take,” requested Amber.

“Why is that?” questioned Dr. Parker.

Amber talked as Dr. Parker took the wraps off, and he paused from her words then said, “It’s our secret. You don’t want anyone to know?”

“No. Our secret,” responded Amber.

“I’ll do a full examination. I’m not allowed by the law to talk about your medical history,” reported Dr. Parker.

“Thank you,” whispered Amber.

After Dr. Parker cleaned the wounds and stitched them, then he said, “I’ll help you up and put iodine on your wound.”

“I’m a big fan of your writing,” muttered Dr. Parker as he made Amber’s thighs part while he placed the iodine on her shoulder wound.

As the iodine ran down Amber’s chest from her shoulder. Dr. Parker stopped the flow of medicine on Amber’s breast. After Dr. Parker finished tending Amber’s injuries, he took his gloves off then ran a finger over her torso.

“What are you doing?” probed Amber.

“What would you do to keep your secret?” asked Dr. Parker as his fingers found a n****e and manipulated it.

“I’m not doing that. Get your hands off my breasts,” demanded Amber as her weak hands grasped his wrists.

“You might want to rethink that,” declared Dr. Parker as his fingers continued massaging her mounds.

“Who are you going to tell?” questioned Amber.

“People you don’t want to know it,” announced Dr. Parker as his mouth found a peak, and his tongue toyed with it.

When Amber grew silent, Dr. Parker took advantage of the situation. As his hand slid down her torso. After the doctor touched Amber’s soft flesh, the state of unresponsiveness went aside. Amber gripped the hand between her thighs.

“No,” seethed Amber.

With newfound strength, Amber made Dr. Parker’s hand fly away then said, “Did you think that would work? I won’t give in to blackmail.”

Dr. Parker gawked at Amber for a moment then said, “I will do as you say.”

“Thank you,” said Amber.

“I’m going to give you some pain pills,” reported Dr. Parker.

In a few minutes, Dr. Parker gave Amber a glass of water, and a few pills then stood watching her.

“They won’t hurt me?” questioned Amber as she took it from the doctor.

“I promise they won’t. After you take the medicine, I’ll finish your examination,” responded Dr. Parker.

Amber took some water in her mouth, then the pills we’re next, and they slid down her extended throat.

“All gone,” reported Amber then gave him the empty glass.

“Lay down,” ordered Dr. Parker.

“Is this good?” asked Amber.

“This is a pelvic exam. Feet in the stirrups,” answered Dr. Parker.

“Alright,” said Amber as her feet rose for the stirrups while Dr. Parker helped.

“Very good. I’m going to do a breast and pelvic exam then blood pressure,” reported Dr. Parker.

“Proceed,” muttered Amber.

Immediately Dr. Parker's gloved fingers rubbed in small circles on each breast then his hands slid across Amber’s torso. Amber opened her eyes a slit as she watched him walk between her knees. As Dr. Parker examined Amber, he watched her eyes close, and he smiled.

As Dr. Parker stood between Amber’s separated legs, his eyes roamed her exposed skin then reported, “You have bruises and scratches. There’s a bruise on your breast.”

With his long reach, Dr. Parker touched the bruised breast and indicated, “This is the bruised breast.”

“That was the attack at the bar,” related Amber.

As Dr. Parker’s hand was still touching Amber’s sore breast, he said, “I’m sorry. He must have sucked.”

“He did. It went farther than that,” conveyed Amber.

“That’s why I’m doing the pelvic,” stated Dr. Parker.

“Go right ahead,” uttered Amber.

“I’ll try to be gentle,” indicated Dr. Parker as a gloved hand rested on Amber’s stomach, and an ungloved one parted flesh.

“Visually, your labias has some damage and the v****a entrance,” reported Dr. Parker.

“I’m not surprised,” said Amber while she moved her body.

“What’s wrong, Amber?” questioned Dr. Parker as his hands stopped moving on Amber’s body, then they were on a stool.

“Even if I’m immune, can the virus do things to me?” probed Amber.

While Dr. Parker positioned the stool between Amber’s thighs, he indicated, “I really don’t know. Are you feeling something?”

“The exam is making me feel funny. I’ve never felt this way in an exam,” related Amber as she yawned, and an arm was placed above her head.

“I’m going to examine your v****a area closer. Do you want me to continue with the exam?” asked Dr. Parker as he sat on the stool, watching her face.

“Yes. Continue,” answered Amber.

When Amber’s eyes were revealed, Dr. Parker’s butt almost slid off the stool as he saw a blue haze over each iris.

As Dr. Parker smiled at this dilemma, his head lowered, and his tongue found the c******s, and he asked, “Do you like that?”

“I like that,” responded Amber while her hips answered.

“With pleasure. I want you to know how much I love you,” remarked Dr. Parker.

“Lust me,” whispered Amber with a smile.

“No. I love you,” commented Dr. Parker.

As Shirley watched from the cracked door, she filmed what the doctor was doing to Amber while under the influence of two different inhibitors.

“Whatever,” uttered Amber while she swayed her hips as a hand massaged Dr. Parker’s hair.

 “Do you want me to continue?” asked Dr. Parker.

“Yes and no. I can’t control how my body feels,” answered Amber.

“I’ll show you how I can make your body react,” replied Dr. Parker as he stood up between Amber’s thighs.

With tenderness, Amber wasn’t expecting Dr. Parker mingled their bodies together while he massaged and kissed a mound. Amber’s legs intertwined around Dr. Parker’s waist as he thrust. Soon they stopped all movements, but their heavy breathing and Dr. Parker watched Amber’s heaving breast that he held in his hand.

“I said I would show you ecstasy,” informed Dr. Parker.

In a few moments, Dr. Parker gawked at Amber’s rising and falling breasts then he knew all his talk was for nothing.

“That was a good show, and I recorded it all,” stated Shirley.

“Do you plan on blackmailing me?” questioned Dr. Parker.

“You tried blackmailing Amber. Put her to bed, then we’ll talk,” responded Shirley.

Soon after Shirley finished her words, Dr. Parker lifted the dead weight up. Dr. Parker carried her into the sleeping area, his eyes roamed Amber’s slumbering face and heaving chest.

“I will enjoy your flesh again,” whispered Dr. Parker in Amber’s ear as he caressed a mound, and she whimpered.

“I’m glad your flesh enjoys my touch,” said Dr. Parker.

As soon as Dr. Parker was in the treatment room, he probed, “What do you want?”

“I want a promise. I want you to keep me with you, no matter what. Also, you can use my body,” answered Shirley.

“I will do that. I hope you don’t cause too much trouble,” commented Dr. Parker.

Once Shirley finished her words, her dress dropped to the floor. It laid in a heap at her feet. Instantly Shirley went for the table then sat on it with her feet in the stirrups. Afterward, Dr. Parker stood between Shirley’s thighs then scanned her entire body. Dr. Parker rammed inside Shirley deep as if she was a punching bag. While he rammed inside her, Shirley moaned. When they finished, Dr. Parker’s head and torso went forward onto Shirley’s breasts, then he played with the mounds.

“What are you two doing? Amber is sick in the other room, and you’re f*****g that!” exclaimed Aidan.

“We need to dress,” muttered Dr. Parker.

Aidan stormed out of the room and entered the area where Amber was inside. When Aidan walked inside Amber’s room, she was on the edge of the bed about to fall off. His reaction was fast and deliberate before she fell onto the floor.

“Dr. Parker!” exclaimed Aidan.

It wasn’t long before Dr. Parker busted into the room. He pulled up short when he saw Amber on the bed’s edge leaning against Aidan.

“It itches and burns,” whispered Amber.

While Aidan held Amber up, Dr. Parker took her temperature and shook his head.

“That isn’t good. We have to drop her temperature,” stated Dr. Parker.

“How high is it?” probed Aidan.

“103,” responded Dr. Parker.

“That isn’t good,” uttered Aidan.

“We’ll take her to the tub in the examination room,” ordered Dr. Parker.

“I’ll carry her,” said Aidan.

“Acceptable,” commented Dr. Parker.

With a gentle hand, Aidan placed Amber in the tub. Immediately the cold water flowed into it as he turned the water on. Aidan stroked Amber’s hair away from her face with wet hands, and the water made her hair stay back. After Aidan found a sponge, he squeezed it when it touched her burning skin. The water cascaded over Amber’s hot flesh.

“It’s going to be alright. Fight this, Amber,” whispered Aidan in a calm voice, and she moaned.

“We need ice. It will help drop Amber’s temperature faster,” declared Dr. Parker.

While Dr. Parker walked around the room, Amber touched Aidan’s arm and mouthed a word.

“What did you say?” asked Aidan as he leaned his head forward.

“Freezer,” muttered Amber, just audible to Aidan’s ear.

“I’ll be right back,” stated Aidan.

When Aidan got upstairs, he walked to Alexandria, then expressed, “We need to talk privately.”

“Lead the way,” conveyed Alexandria.

After they walked inside a spare bedroom, Aidan began, “Amber has a 103-degree temperature, and we need to get ice. If certain people learn about this, I know they will start a panic with the new people.”

“I thought she couldn’t get the virus,” pondered Alexandria.

“The virus has her system in a battle," commented Aidan.

“I’ll make sure you get the ice,” stated Alexandria.

“Thank you. The doctor wants Shirley to help,” responded Aidan.

“She’ll make the new people panic,” remarked Alexandria.

“I know, but the doctor wants his w***e,” disclosed Aidan.

“I’ll make sure you get the ice,” conveyed Alexandria.

“I love you,” said Aidan.

With a smile on his face, Aidan slipped his hand around Alexandria’s shapely back then pulled her against him. He gave her a tender, passionate kiss, one that made her toes curl. Aidan’s hand journeyed south until it found Alexandria’s round buttock and caressed it while the kiss continued.

“Wow,” whispered Alexandria when the kiss ended.

“We’ll continue later,” declared Aidan.

They parted ways, one going toward the kitchen, and one walked downstairs. When Alexandria got beside Joseph, she pulled him away from the group.

“We need ice from the big freezer for mom,” revealed Alexandria.

“That doesn’t sound good,” replied Joseph.

“Her temperature is 103,” expressed Alexandria.

“Not good. Will mom turn?” inquired Joseph.

“They don’t think so,” said Alexandria.

“We’ll make the people do chores outside,” specified Joseph.

“Good,” remarked Alexandria.

“Missy, take the women out for eggs. Jake will have the men rearrange the lumber,” ordered Joseph.

When the people parted from Amber’s house, they pulled Melissa and Jake aside.

“Amber has a temperature. That’s why we need you to do this. We’ll call you when it’s done,” conveyed Joseph.

“We’ll keep them busy,” stated Melissa.

“Thank you,” replied Joseph.

After the people departed the house, they looked at the ones left behind.

“We’re taking the ice in the basement for our mother. She has a temperature,” reported Joseph.

“The others don’t need this information right now,” declared Alexandria as she looked straight into Shirley’s eyes.

“Shirley, Alex, Davis, Sheila, and I will carry bags of ice downstairs. While Jessica and Emilie stay up here cooking,” ordered Joseph.

“Dr. Parker doesn’t want us inside the room. When we get there, Shirley and Aidan will have to carry them inside,” commanded Alexandria.

Soon they’re outside the examination room, then they placed the ice on the floor beside the door. As soon as the group dispersed, Shirley opened the door and entered. When Shirley was inside the room, she scanned the scene before her. Which was Aidan beside the tub and Amber inside.

“I can smell that b***h,” muttered Amber through clenched teeth.

“Shhh. It’s alright,” said Aidan as he wiped Amber with the cold sponge.

“I can smell you all. It’s hard fighting the temptation,” murmured Amber.

After Amber turned her head, she smelled Aidan. Even as she sniffed Aidan, he kept sponging cold water on Amber.

“You need to keep your wits about you,” commented Aidan.

The ice was poured into the cold water after they were by the tub. Amber nodded at Aidan’s statement.

“I thought Aidan was supposed to help me,” whined Shirley.

“I can’t stop shaking, but I’m not cold,” uttered Amber while her teeth clattered.

“It will be over soon,” conveyed Aidan.

“I hope. I don’t want to become a zombie,” whispered Amber.

“Don’t say that. Besides, no other person has ever lasted this long without a change,” stated Aidan.

“Promise me one thing. If I turn, I want you to kill me,” beseeched Amber.

“I hate that talk. If. Only if you turn, I’ll do it,” declared Aidan.

“Thank you,” whispered Amber.

A big fast breath exhaled as Amber’s chest thrust forward. Seconds later, Amber’s body twisted and shook from convulsions. It took all of Aidan’s might to hold Amber above the icy water.

“Dr. Parker. We have a problem. Shirley leave. Doctor get your ass over here,” demanded Aidan.

“Run. Don’t let anyone down here,” ordered Dr. Parker.

After Dr. Parker finished with his orders, Shirley hurried out of the basement and ran upstairs.

A growl escaped Amber’s mouth when she looked at the doctor. Immediately Dr. Parker halted and stared at her.