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

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After Amber’s head rose from Adam’s lap, she whispered, “Oh my goodness. Look at all the blue.”

“It’s a 1st generation zombie’s horde,” reported Adam.

“It’s bigger and scarier then I thought. Some are moving fast,” articulated Amber.

“That’s what got my men and me,” said Adam.

“The numbers game,” remarked Amber.

As the vehicles sit idling, the group joined Amber and Adam at the front of them. They stared awestruck. When Amber looked over at her youngest son, she giggled at his and a few of the other’s expressions.

 “If you all don’t close your mouths, you’ll catch a fly,” commented Amber with a grin.

“Maybe I want to catch one,” retorted Davis.

“Hmmm. Fresh meat,” responded Amber.

“There you go, mommy,” said Davis.

“I know one thing, we’re backtracking. We won’t go closer,” declared Amber.

“You’re right,” stated Adam.

“Let’s head out. The drivers go first. We’ll watch your back,” ordered Amber.

The drivers were the first back inside the vehicles. At the same time, the passengers watched for signs of zombies heading for the caravan. As the last of the people marched for the automobiles, Amber halted. She scanned their surroundings and seen a few blue flashes.

“Beware. We have company,” reported Amber.

“How did they surround us that fast without warning?” asked Alexandria.

“You didn’t know they were here, Adam?” questioned Amber.

“Too many smells around. I’m no longer a whole zombie,” answered Adam.

“Is there a 1st generation with them?” asked Amber.

“I don’t know. Too many smells,” replied Adam.

“Well, alright. Let’s get this over. Silent weapons only,” commanded Amber.

“As you say,” responded the killing party while they prepared their weapons.

“They’re coming from all sides,” conveyed Amber.

“Split up. Davis, Derrick, and Ray come with me,” ordered Joseph.

“Ray. Have Jack tell the group not to use guns,” demanded Amber.

“Alright,” commented Ray.

As soon as Ray came back, they heard a high-pitched squeal. Amber turned in slow motion and looked toward the racket. Immediately an eyebrow arched as Jack squealed and ran around a truck with two zombies on his heels. 

“All that it needs is the funny music,” snickered Amber.

“Also, the high-speed running. Like the British shows do,” said Davis.

After Jack came around the truck on Amber’s side, she saw the third zombie. The zombie as he football tackled Jack. He was knocked hard against the pavement. As Jack’s body slammed against the blacktop, the helmet hit. The helmet flew off his head and exposed flesh to the zombies.

“Stop! Help me!” yelled Jack.

“Get off him! Davis, Help!” exclaimed Amber.

A high-pitched squeal escaped Jack’s mouth. The third zombie clamped his teeth into Jack’s cheek. A second zombie bit his leather-covered thigh. The zombie on Jack’s cheek had a small chunk of meat from Jack. Some of the skin held as the zombie rose, and the flesh stretched.

When Amber approached Jack and the zombie’s, she yelled, “Stop! Look at me!”

The three zombies stopped their attack on Jack. One stood upright, and Amber released a bolt into the meat of his eye.

“Zach! Stay in the truck!” exclaimed Amber.

Immediately Jack’s body vibrated with convulsions, and his mouth foamed. Soon his body halted. Instantly, Jack’s back rose from the road with a maniacal grin with the nimbleness of a cat. He jumped on his feet and faced Zachary. Jack's fingers curled around the bars as he smelled and continued smiling eerily at Zachary. He stepped backward away from Jack.

“Jack! Leave Zach alone!” yelled Amber.

All the zombies slowly turned and stared at Amber. Her eyes glanced at the zombies and stood her ground. Amber raised her crossbow toward the zombies. Slowly Jack’s body faced toward Amber.

“Amber…,” said Jack.

“Yes, Jack. It’s me,” responded Amber.

They all sniffed at the air. The moment lingered as they inched their way toward Amber. She took a fighting stance. Immediately Amber aimed at a zombie, but it raised a hand in time. The bolt landed with a wet thud in the palm and the flesh of his eyeball. The zombie pulled his hand away with the bolt inside it. The eyeball came out with a stream of blood. As the zombie noticed, the eye stuck on the end of the bolt. He examined it and ate the eyeball.

“Oh. That’s just gross,” stated Amber.

“What’s gross?” asked Davis.

“He ate his eyeball,” answered Amber.

“Mmmm. Bon appetit,” retorted Davis.

“You know that isn’t right,” said Amber.

“I know, mommy. You still love me, though,” declared Davis.

“You sure about that?” questioned Amber.

“Ouch. That hurts,” remarked Davis.

“You know I love you,” responded Amber.

“I know,” said Davis.

“Now shut up and fight,” commented Amber.

“Big… t**s…,” muttered Jack.

“Oh crap,” uttered Amber as they ran for her.

“I’ll help when I kill these zombies,” reported Davis.

“Jack. Behave,” ordered Amber.

“Me... want…,” responded Jack.

A bolt flew from the crossbow with a whoosh. The bolt connected into the upper shoulder of the zombie with a thud as blood sprayed. Quickly, Amber shoved her crossbow behind her back and unsheathed her katana. At once, she slashed at the zombies. The katana sliced into the neck of the zombie with her bolt as if it was air. While the zombie’s momentum forced Amber’s katana through another throat. She watched the head rolling away as it was kicked like a ball. The head left behind a black spot everywhere. The head was kicked or bounced on the pavement.

Without delay, Amber turned and steadied herself for another zombie as Jack slowly swaggered toward her. Instantly the katana connected across the zombie's chest, and the black goo blood sprayed from the gash. As Amber stepped toward the zombie, the sword went inside his meaty stomach. He yelled as the katana sliced into his flesh. Soon the zombie fell on the pavement holding his guts. Amber stabbed his back several times and proceed to cut his head off.

Amber wiped her katana off. When she turned, she came face to face with Jack and his hands. There was a sheepish grin on Jack’s face as he stared at Amber’s covered breasts while his hands squeezed them.

“Jack. You have to stop,” ordered Amber.

After Amber sheathed her katana, she gripped Jack’s wrist and pulled. With Jack’s strength, his hands stayed on her breast. As Jack fondled Amber’s breasts, he made oh’s, ah’s, and grunted at her then rested his head against her.

“Nice... boobs... Mine…,” stated Jack.

“No, Jack. My breasts aren’t yours. You need to let go,” conveyed Amber.

“No... Mine…,” declared Jack.

As Jack squeezed harder, Amber reacted, “Ouch, Jack. You're hurting me. Let them go.”

“I… like… the… view… in… the… shower…,” informed Jack.

Immediately Jack turned Amber around and slammed her against the truck. His hands worked her jacket up. When Jack’s eyes seen Amber’s back, he grunted. Straightaway he sniffed her skin and licked. Amber’s legs were forced apart by Jack’s knees. His hands slid over her buttocks and back while he made noises. Soon Jack’s pelvic ground into Amber’s buttocks, and it revealed how he felt about her.

“Can someone help me, please,” requested Amber.

“Do you want my help?” asked Zachary.

The answer to his question was snarls, growls, and bared teeth. Directly after Jack’s full attention went back on Amber.

“Thanks. Zach. He’ll hurt you,” responded Amber.

“Alright. Just tell me if you want my help,” replied Zachary.

Jack looked and growled again. Immediately Jack’s hands explored Amber’s body. He tugged at her jacket in an attempt to find a way under it.

While Jack explored, Amber raised from the truck hood and said, “Jack. Are you in there? You must stop.”

“No... I… want…,” grunted Jack as he smelled Amber’s aroma.

When Jack’s fingers slid under Amber’s jacket, a maniacal laugh escaped his mouth. Without hesitation, his hands moved up. After Jack’s hands hit Amber’s rolled up shirt, he wiggled his fingers. They went under it and found her breasts. Immediately Jack’s fingertips searched the edge of Amber’s bra. Right away, he ripped the soft material down and exposed her breasts. As Jack’s fingers caressed Amber’s areolas, he moaned and rubbed his pelvic on her buttocks. She shoved on him harder. But Jack ignored Amber pushing on him.

“Jack. Don’t make me hurt you. Fight the virus,” commanded Amber.

“Want… to… taste... tits... and… pussy... Suck... and… f**k… you…,” uttered Jack.

“No. Jack. Stop,” ordered Amber with a harsh tone.

“No…,” growled Jack.

Amber felt Jack’s utter excitement as it grew larger while he teased her flesh. Davis walked onto the scene. His eyebrows raised as he stared.

“Jack. Why are you dry humping my mother in the middle of a zombie attack?” questioned Davis.

When Jack heard him talk, he stopped. He looked at Davis and growled with teeth bared.

“You have something on your face,” retorted Davis as he pointed at his own jowl.

As Jack gave him a deadpan look and Amber spoke, “Really Davis. Get Alex so she can help me with Jack, the perv zombie. Have the men take care of the pervert horde.”

“I will let everyone know. Hold on until Alex comes,” said Davis as he departed the area.

When Amber was alone with Jack, he grasped her n*****s hard. Amber gasped out from the pain. Soon he thrust against her buttocks and moved the vehicle. All at once, Jack’s hands moved from Amber’s breasts. His finger’s wrapped inside her pants pockets and jerked them down. They were pulled on enough that a portion of Amber’s buttocks was exposed. Jack laughed at the sight of her bare skin, and he moaned. Instantly he lifted Amber up and carried her away from the vehicle. Without delay, Jack dropped her in front of the truck. As he dropped her on the ground, the jacket lifted over her bra and exposed skin for him. Immediately Jack pounced on Amber, giving her no time for a reaction. Instantly his mouth smacked on her breasts as he made them wet.

“t**s… are… tasty…,” smirked Jack.

 After his words, Jack’s hands slithered down and gripped her pants. His hands tore at the pants and shook Amber. While he was distracted, she tugged on her stuck jacket that was caught on the helmet.

Jack shook Amber’s body and related, “I… like… how… your… t**s… shake… for… me…”

As soon as Jack finished, he shifted his body. He placed his hand flat on Amber’s belly. Afterward, Jack lifted Amber’s pants up and slithered the flattened hand inside. An evil smirk showed, and he moaned as his finger’s touched her underwear. Soon Jack ripped Amber’s flimsy underwear. He grunted when the underwear wasn’t in his hand and off her body. Instantaneously Jack’s hand plunged further down. He moved the material aside. Without sight on him, she kicked at him and connected on his head. With a scream, Jack trapped Amber’s leg as he laid beside her. Immediately his rested an arm between her neck and breasts. Jack bit and squeezed Amber’s breasts while the other hand plunged deeper down her skin. As Jack found his treasure, he grunted on Amber’s mound. In a moment, she shook and fought only, made him laugh. Amber kicked again but hit the vehicle they were in front of. Jack fondled the warm flesh his fingers finally found.  Soon his intensity increased from the sweet torture of her womanly flesh. While Jack’s appetite grew, his hand rubbed Amber’s womanhood vigorously.

“Alright. What do we have here,” conveyed Alexandria.

Amber’s muffled voice requested, “Help me with Jack the perv.”

“Jack. Hi. Look at me and let go of my mother,” ordered Alexandria.

“No… enjoy… her… then… you…,” grunted Jack.

Without a missed beat, Jack sat on Amber’s helmet and arms. He sucked on the fingers that were inside her pants. Immediately after, Jack’s hands massaged Amber’s mounds. He stared at Alexandria.

“You… help… me… If… not… I… hurt… Amber…,” ordered Jack.

“No. I won’t help you,” declared Alexandria.

Jack squeezed Amber’s breasts and jutted the n*****s up. The look Jack had made Alexandria shake.

Jack bit each n****e enough. He made Amber scream out and stated, “I… make… her… zombie… Give… her… pain… Gut… her…”

“Give me a second. I’ll help you,” said Alexandria.

“What?” remarked Amber.

“Mom. He’ll kill you,” reported Alexandria.

“Do it,” whispered Amber.

Seconds later, Alexandria was on her knees at her mother’s legs.

“Lift your knees and spread them. When I unzip your pants, raise your butt,” ordered Alexandria.

Directly after Alexandria spoke, she unzipped Amber’s pants. Amber raised her buttocks. Afterward, Alexandria slid the pants past her mother’s buttocks.

“Thank… you… I… like… Move… panties…” demanded Jack.

When Jack thought Alexandria was fighting, he squeezed Amber’s breasts. She sighed out.

“Give me a minute. You know I hate this,” conveyed Alexandria.

As Alexandria picked up Amber’s underwear, she looked away. Jack grunted at the view of hair.

“p***y… Eat… p***y… You… no… fight… I… hurt… Amber…,” demanded Jack.

Alexandria held up her hands and said, “I won’t fight you.”

“I… win…,” responded Jack.

With the view of Amber’s v****a, Jack licked his lips and lowered down. Soon his mouth was smacking on her v****a and squeezed her n*****s. Jack’s pelvic humped Amber’s helmet.

“Jack. I would like you to look up at me,” requested Alexandria.

When Jack looked up, a hearty laugh escaped his mouth. Alexandria had her shirt and bra under her breasts.

“You like, right? My breasts are younger and firm. Let my mom go, and you can touch them,” conveyed Alexandria.

“Alex… has… big… firm… breasts… I… suck… and… f**k… you… both…?” asked Jack.

“Yes. Me first,” answered Alexandria as she caressed her mounds.

“I… like…” said Jack as his finger’s flipped Amber’s n*****s.

“Are you ready for this?” questioned Alexandria as she drew Jack’s hands closer.

Immediately Alexandria allowed Jack’s hands freedom and watched him within inches of her breasts. She smiled as her fist hit the side of Jack’s head, and his hands flew away from her torso. He was knocked off Amber’s head. Fast Alexandria kicked Jack in the groin after she stood. Immediately Jack grabbed his p***s due to the pain. Zachary threw Alexandria a rope and tied him up.

“Help me,” pleaded Amber.

Without hesitation, Alexandria helped Amber situate her clothes.

“That’s better. Thanks, Alex. Let’s put the perv up,” remarked Amber.

The two women picked up Jack and carried him for the SUV parked in front of the truck.

“Emilie. Open the hatch,” ordered Amber.

“Let’s go to Jess. I’ll fix my clothes also,” said Amber.

“Okay. It looks like they’re holding their own,” responded Alexandria.