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

17 Mature Content

The group walked with the foresight of the danger. With every step they took forward, the noise grew louder. When the sound seemed deafening, they stood beside a semi-truck with the back doors opened. The metal fluttered against the trailer’s side in the breeze. They parted on each side of the truck then cautiously approached the back with weapons ready for the worst to come. One soldier climbed up the cab and cleared it. The group looked behind and below the trailer. They finally made it at the back of the semi-truck as the distinct sound of liquid hitting the floor. Joseph froze in his tracks.

“Oh my god,” whispered Joseph.

“That is a site,” remarked David.

“Ever seen anything like this?” asked Joseph.

“No. Why did they skin them?” questioned David.

“Maybe dominance,” answered Joseph.

They all stared mesmerized by the grotesque sight. There were bloody clothes tossed farther inside the trailer and no sign of their skin. Also, they were missing parts of their body.

Joseph finally questioned, “Why did they take their genitals and eyeballs?”

“Like you said dominance. I don’t think we should explore the bodies farther,” stated David.

“I hope we don’t come across this kind of scene again,” said Joseph.

“We need caution on how we tell our people,” conveyed David.

“You’re right,” said Joseph.

“These are armed forces. With the number of vehicles, there should be more bodies,” declared David.

“Aidan. I need you to go away from the crowd,” commanded Joseph.

“Alright,” replied Aidan.

After Aidan walked away from the crowd of people that stood around the vehicles, then he said, “I’m all clear.”

“We found dismembered, mutilated bodies in the back of a truck. We need our people to be watchful,” commented Joseph.

“We should watch how we tell them?” asked Aidan.

“Yes. They were soldiers. They skinned them and tore their genitals off. It’s a bloodbath,” answered Joseph.

“Wow. Never thought I would hear about this kind of c*****e,” stated Aidan.

“I didn’t think I would see such a grotesque scene,” expressed Joseph.

“I have a bad feeling there will be more in our future,” related Aidan.

“He’s right. There will be portions in our journey that will be hell on earth,” declared David.

“You all need to stay close by. No leaving on your own,” ordered Aidan so his group could hear.

Meanwhile, inside the travel plaza, the pairs split up one group for the kitchen and the other into the trucker’s area.

“Watch yourself,” ordered Amber.

“I got your back,” remarked Zachary.

As Amber opened the door that led inside the lounge, she turned then said, “That isn’t what I meant. You need to watch yourself also.”

“I know what you mean. You run the show, so you're more important than me,” commented Zach.

“Zach. Every life matters,” remarked Amber.

“Even the bad ones?” asked Zach.

“I haven’t killed Shirley and Robert yet,” answered Amber.

“That wasn’t right,” snickered Zachary.

“Maybe, but it was true,” responded Amber.

“The lounge and game room are all clear,” stated Zachary.

“We’ll check one shower at a time. Be careful when we leave this room,” commanded Amber.

“I will,” replied Zachary.

After they exited the room, Amber stopped abruptly with a hand in the air then asked, “Do you hear that?”

“Yes. It sounds like it’s at the front of the store,” answered Zachary.

“We’ll check it out,” declared Amber.

When they rounded the counter, Jessica was on the floor curled into a ball.

“Jess. What are you doing?” questioned Amber.

“I came here… I wanted to help you … I found them,” whimpered Jessica as she pointed toward the hallway with tears in her eyes.

“Zach. Take her out of here then hurry back. I’ll check it out,” ordered Amber.

“You watch yourself. They’re there in the dark. I think one followed me,” whispered Jessica in her ear.

“Thanks for the heads up. I’ll tread lightly,” responded Amber in Jessica’s ear.

With care, Amber prowled the darkness as her feet took careful steps. She ventured down the hallway into the blackness. A beacon in the dark was several feet down the dark. While Amber continued, her boot stepped down, and a crunch was audible for a moment. Amber paused, shined the light on the object, and stepped past the glass. Without hesitation, she turned the flashlight off. Amber kept her slow pace, making it look like a dance. When Amber passed at each stall, her flashlight darted around the interior of the room. As soon as she was comfortable, it was clear she moved on. Amber passed by a hallway, her light shined down it, and she walked on when there was no activity. When Amber was halfway through inspecting the shower rooms, she heard a muffled gurgling noise. Amber hesitated as the hair rose on her arms from the sounds. Immediately Amber hustled backward until her back hit the wall, including a picture. Her fingertips caught the edge of the frame as it passed her hip. With caution, Amber lowered the frame while she held it against the wall. She shined her light behind and made sure the coast was clear.

After Amber’s back parted from the wall, her eyes went toward the room’s light. She skidded her feet across the floor toward the shower. When Amber was outside the door, the gurgled sounds abruptly stopped. She halted her advancement toward the light. Seconds later, Amber took a deep breath and released it in silence. Amber’s eyes darted in every direction as she inched closer toward the door that stood ajar. As she blinked while her eyes adjusted to the light that streamed from the cracked door. Immediately Amber saw what the sounds were coming from. The look of a fish eyes stared at Amber without movement. Amber pressed her lips together, so a gasp wasn’t released. Amber closed her eyes to the horrific site. There were sinews, blood, and bones of Mrs. Patrick’s throat in full view.

The panic rose within Amber as the fullness of the situation sank in. After the thought, she turned to flee, but a zombie stood between her and the exit. The soldier zombie grunted, growled, and showed his teeth at Amber. He ripped at his clothes in a show of dominance.

Amber heard the shower zombies as they stopped their main course on the four dead people. The door opened up, and her flashlight shined on additional zombies that stood behind her. She looked around her as the zombies grew closer.

“One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six,” whispered Amber.

Immediately Amber looked as one walked from the hallway while the two blocked her exit path and said, “You make seven.”

“She’s mine…,” ordered the biggest zombie.

After the zombie almost spoke ordinary words, Amber’s eyes widen. She took a few quick steps back away from him.

“You’re the alpha. Leader of this horde. I see why Jess was afraid,” stated Amber.

The alpha laughed at Amber’s words of acknowledgment. He rested a hand on the zombie that stood to his right.

“You understand me. Like the one from Newark,” whispered Amber, then he laughed again.

Before Amber lost all her hope, she closed her eyes for a moment. When Amber opened her eyes, she knew what to do in this dire situation. With one swift action, the beam of Amber’s flashlight hit the zombie beside the alpha in the eyes. Her katana came down on the zombie's head. Amber attempted to pull her katana from his head, they all screamed. That was their displeasure for her efforts to flee from them and hurt their fellow zombies.

“That’s bad of you…,” said the alpha as they stepped toward her.

Immediately Amber’s hand went for her crossbow and raised it. She aimed and shot for the alpha zombie but missed as he dodged. After he was stabilized, he tore his jacket and shirt off his torso. The alpha howled, while his chiseled body was revealed. Amber grabbed her wakizashi from its sheath then slashed wildly toward the zombies. They all laughed wickedly at her feeble attempts. A zombie kicked the wakizashi from Amber’s fingers.

Amber started reloading her crossbow. Instantly the sharp pain came in Amber’s side as she was shoved through the air. She hit the floor hard. The helmet hit with a hard thud on the floor. After Amber stopped sliding, she tried for her feet. With that attempt, she knew the air had been knocked out of her. Through the blurry haze, Amber saw them all closing in on her. The zombies behind her were the closest. The fog fought to take her over. With every ounce of strength Amber had, she moved for the wall. She frantically searched for the wakizashi.

The zombie that has Amber’s katana stuck in his head walked beside the alpha with a slow, precise stride. The two from the shower joined behind the alpha and the zombie with him. All the zombies stopped when the alpha grunted. He turned and pulled the sword from his comrade’s head. The katana dropped with a resounding metal thud, and it slid across the floor. Silence ensued except for the heavy breathing of everybody in the hallway.

Without hesitation, the alpha zombie was inches from Amber’s visor of the helmet as he sniffed. The smile played across his face after he was done with smelling Amber. He turned and grunted for his men while he nodded his head.

Amber’s eyes darted around. She felt for anything that would help her situation, and he laughed. The zombie Amber impaled with her katana kneeled beside her. As he pulled at her helmet, he growled when it wouldn’t come off. After he leaned back on his feet and haunches, Amber kicked him on the side of his head. Directly after, he fell backward. Immediately Amber grabbed the flashlight as the other zombies laughed. She swung it toward the alpha, but he was faster and held her wrist. When he got the light from Amber, the alpha threw it where he had tossed her sword. With his free hand, he roamed over her torso.

Suddenly the alpha stood, and Amber’s ankles were grasped. She was pulled across the floor with the alpha in tow. Amber held her arms out as they pulled her into a shower. With only half of Amber’s body inside the last shower stall, the zombies yanked at her. Immediately they tore at her clothes, which shook her body.

“Stop…,” ordered the alpha as he straddled her waist.

“Grab an arm…,” commanded the alpha to two more of his zombies.

Each of Amber’s legs and arms has a zombie on them as the alpha’s hands roamed her body while he inspected her clothes. The alpha played with the zipper. Soon enough, his hands slid from Amber’s zipper to each breast and massaged them.

“Nice…,” said the alpha while his hands manipulated the mounds.

His hands slid up toward the helmet and inspected it. His fingers touched Amber’s chin. After he sat and stared at her, Amber wiggled. She wasn’t able to free herself from their hands, they grasped her tighter. Immediately his hands searched for the softer material, and a broad smile went across his lips. Once his fingers pulled the cloth, they touched the soft flesh of Amber’s belly. He leaned down for Amber’s stomach.

“You smell delicious…,” stated the alpha. He licked Amber’s stomach.

After the alpha raised his head. He toyed with the jacket’s zipper once again. Slowly the alpha lowered the zipper as her shirt was revealed. Without hesitation, the zombies grunted at the view. When Amber’s shirt was revealed completely, he tore the tank from her body. He threw the shirt toward his men, and they fought for it. The alpha positioned his hands on the lace-covered mounds. Amber screamed at them after she jerked her arms and legs. After her feeble attempt, his attention went on her helmet.

His fingers were placed inside Amber’s helmet again. The alpha’s fingers slid over her lips and Amber bit. Without delay, he hit the side of the helmet. As Amber laid on the floor, the darkness began enveloping her.

His head was beside Amber’s, then whispered, “I like the reveal...”

The alpha curled his fingers around Amber’s pants as he pulled until he saw a small amount of lace material. He moaned. The alpha ran his fingertips across the top of her panties. He leaned forward and looked at her. As his fingers plunged inside Amber’s pants, his tongue licked on her stomach. The alpha touched Amber’s hairline. His hand found the lace that covered the mound of flesh.

“I want to taste you…,” declared the alpha.

He continued the tease of Amber’s flesh. After his hand departed from her pants. The alpha’s fingers found Amber’s pants zipper. Immediately her pants were gaped open, revealing Amber’s underwear that hid her hair patch. The alpha smiled at the view of the black lace. Instantaneously Amber jerked against the zombie’s strong grip.

“No!” yelled Amber.

“Oh…, yes…,” said the alpha slowly, and he laughed.

The two zombies that held Amber’s arms ripped the flimsy lace material apart that left nothing between her breasts and their eyes. They all grunted at the sight of Amber’s ample full breasts. The two touched her mounds. Their mouths collapsed on both peaks as she screamed. The dizziness was enclosing in on her as Amber felt the zombies violating her mounds. Instantly two thud sounds invaded the fog. They stopped the assault on Amber’s body.

“She’s mine…,” declared the alpha as they halted.

Immediately the alpha’s hands massaged Amber’s breasts until his knowledgeable hands caused a reaction. After a moan escaped him, the alpha’s hands cupped each breast. He smiled at the pronounced n*****s. His head lowered to find each erect n****e. Once he was done, his hands slithered slow and deliberate downward. Instantly the alpha played around with the lace panties and the pink bow. He tugged the pants past her buttocks.  

“Monsters,” seethed Amber.

Even though Amber’s breasts were exposed, she tossed and turned her body. The alpha was thrown from her torso. The freedom came with a price, though. The zombies had free rein over her body and continued their assault on Amber. The zombies that held Amber’s thighs ripped her pants down until they hit her boots. They grunted and chattered at the site. Straightaway Amber’s panties were torn from her pelvic. They ripped the remains of the bra from her torso. The zombies that held her legs forced Amber’s knees apart. They slowly pawed the nude flesh of her body. Without the restraint from the alpha, they were enjoying her body.

“Stop,” ordered Amber as her head swirled.

Zachary walked down the darkened hallway inch by inch. He heard the struggle that commenced ahead. He rounded the corner. Zachary darted his flashlight around until the beam struck Amber and the horde that was on top of her partially nude body.

“Run! Run Zach! Don’t come back!” yelled Amber.

Instantaneously Zachary ran from the shower area as Amber yelled. He ran toward the exit.

The alpha zombie was back on his feet then proceeded to pummel his men, and he exclaimed, “Get him…!”

Instantly two of the zombies ran after Zachary. Within a few moments, they were face to face with Amber’s group. The slaughter commenced. The zombies growled, slugged their chest, and ran toward the people. The group readied their blades and slashed at the zombies. They were victories against the out-numbered zombies. The black blood spilled over the floor at their feet. There were separated arms, heads, legs, and torsos in the blood.

“Amber ordered stay away,” reported Zachary.

“I’m going,” declared Jack.

As they reached out for Jack’s arm, he shrugged them off. He proceeded down the hallway. When Jack was at the corner, his flashlight eased over the floor until it landed on Amber’s bare torso.

“Run, you fool. You’ll be turned. Don’t come back until I come out,” ordered Amber.

As Jack lingered and watched the biggest zombie between Amber’s thighs, he felt his body’s reaction to her nakedness. While the zombie was between Amber’s legs, his hands slithered up her body. His hands reached her breasts. Immediately the zombie fondled the n*****s. Jack had the light illuminate Amber’s breasts and the zombie’s head, and he watched the show.

“Will you stop being a pervert and run,” commanded Amber. Yet he stood mesmerized by the show.

The zombie slowly raised his head from Amber’s body and saw the man that stood at the corner. He raised his entire chest from between Amber’s legs. The zombie watched Jack. His hand slid down Amber’s body, and he rubbed her v****a. The alpha smiled.

“She’s right… Pervert... You like the show... You’ll make a good zombie…,” said the alpha as he teased Amber’s flesh.

“Stop,” whispered Amber.

“Why…? Your body really likes my touch…,” conveyed the alpha.

The alpha looked at Amber’s face, almost as if he saw her eyes. That he saw within her very soul. As if she were mesmerized, she stopped her struggle.

“Run. Please run,” commented Amber.

The alpha looked at the zombie that has the wound in his head, then directed, “Hold both hands… You get him... Capture him only... I’ll make him a zombie...”

The zombie rose slow and deliberate. He turned, his eyes snapped up when he faced Jack. Immediately his knees bent, and a growl was released. Directly after, he ran for the young man. The moment Jack realized the zombie sprinted for him, he turned and ran for the exit.

“Hold on, please. We can be friends. You just need to take it slow,” whispered Amber.

“Slow... Why…?” asked the alpha.

“I can make it better for you,” answered Amber.

The alpha signaled for the zombies, and they released her. When the injured zombie released her hands, Amber rose from the floor. She unrestricted the chin strap and removed the helmet. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders and breasts. Instantly his lips curled at the site his fingers grasped some hair as they rubbed an aroused n****e.

“I like how you look... You're pretty... We’ll have tons of fun…,” stated the alpha, and his hand massaged a breast.

“Take it slow. It will be more fun,” remarked Amber while she put her helmet right beside her.

“Slow… Yes... I want fun…,” whispered the alpha inches within Amber’s lips.

It took Amber a few moments to slid her pants up her legs. She knew it would help in the fight. In a few movements, Amber hit the alpha with the helmet. Instantly she hit the injured zombie and kicked the smallest zombie on the forehead. As Amber got on her feet, she grabbed her wakizashi. Amber slashed it toward the final zombie. While the wakizashi struck the target, the black blood oozed from the zombie's mouth and throat. Amber yanked it out of the wound. Without a second thought, Amber fled the area. The alpha grasped her jacket, impeding her escape. He grabbed her wrist with the wakizashi. He slammed Amber’s wrist against the wall, making her drop the small sword. She cried out in pain. Immediately Amber wiggled out of her jacket and turned around. She kicked him full force in the groin. After he hit the floor, Amber turned and ran for the exit. She was tripped by the injured zombie as she fled.

Immediately the injured zombie was on top of Amber groping her body as she reached for her katana. He turned her over and exposed her breasts. As he sucked each n****e Amber allowed it as her fingers reached for the katana. Soon he noticed and pulled her away. When Amber saw the flashlight was closer, she grabbed it. She hit the side of the injured zombie’s head full force and knocked him aside.

Instantly Amber spotted the smallest zombie as he ran for her. She crawled for her katana and landed it into his mouth. Amber heard a different zombie growl then screamed through his teeth, so she crawled for her life. Soon Amber heard him beat his chest as the small zombie fell in a wet thud in the background.

When Amber felt his hands around her ankles, she squealed out in panic. She kicked at him, but he held onto her. Subsequently, Amber’s pants slid past her buttocks until she held onto them. Her body was slid across the floor with effortlessness. Amber’s body went across the threshold of the room. She saw the wakizashi and grabbed it.

The injured zombie was at Amber’s side holding her down. Another big zombie ripped her remaining clothes off. The big zombie forced her legs apart then they all grunted additionally at the sight of her hair patch. The injured zombie held her top down as the other one slid her closer toward him. They both lowered as they fondled and ravished her exposed body. All Amber heard was the grunts and smacking sounds of their mouths on her vulnerable skin. A tear ran down her face.

Finally, Amber’s mind realized how to get out of her dilemma. With an unforetold speed, she held the injured zombie against a breast. Her feet were positioned on his shoulder. Amber slashed the big zombie across the throat. Amber whispered and moaned in the injured zombie's ear in an effort that kept him from hearing the big zombie’s gurgled sounds. Amber’s legs wrapped around the big zombie’s neck and shoulders while she pulled him closer. She stabbed his head several times.

“You like that, tit. Suck it. I like it,” whispered Amber while the wakizashi inched closer to his head.

All of a sudden, Amber’s hand hit the floor painfully. The alpha was back on his feet with one foot on her wrist, and he grabbed her arm. He leaned over and threw the wakizashi. The injured zombie stopped sucking on Amber’s n****e and raised his head from the mound. He restrained the other arm. Both of the zombies laugh at her efforts.

“I said mine…,” commanded the alpha while his fist connected with the side of the injured zombies face.

When the injured zombie steadied himself. He grunted and positioned the alpha’s hand on top of Amber’s breast. The alpha went on both knees. He manipulated the n****e that the zombie placed his hand on top of.

“Hold her tight…,” ordered the alpha.

The Alpha picked the wakizashi up and threw it. The sword landed in a far wall with a thud. Soon he turned the light on. When the brightness hit Amber’s eyes, she blinked several times. She looked around at the two zombies left.

“Why?” questioned Amber.

While the zombie positioned her arms behind her back and rested her against his chest. He made her face the alpha.

“Why what…?” probed the alpha.

“Why did you kill them?” asked Amber.

“He was a man... When they enjoyed her flesh, she screamed... They bit her throat out... Children tried to warn you... I ordered them killed… I smelled you and wanted you…,” answered the alpha.

“Why let me scream? Why turn the light on?” questioned Amber.

“They know... You’re mine... I want you to see... Want you to see me... Want you see this… I want to see your pleasure…,” responded the alpha.

“I understand. Dominance,” declared Amber.

After the alpha closed the door. He walked closer as he took off the remains of his jacket and shirt, then told, “I’ll punish you... Don’t look away... I’ll punish you more...”

“Punished. What are you going to do?” asked Amber as he kneeled and parted her knees.

When Amber’s legs were spread apart, the alpha positioned himself between them. He smiled, and he gawked at her v****a. Immediately his hands slithered over her knees, thighs, stomach, breasts, and last her shoulders where he circled the bite mark.

“Already bit…,” stated the alpha.

“Yes,” replied Amber.

“No change…?” questioned the alpha.

“I wouldn’t say that. A small amount of change,” responded Amber.

The alpha inspected Amber closer than stated, “I see... Your eyes have the haze... Do you have the lust…?”

“Stuff will happen. I will get sick, a temperature, hunger, and more,” explained Amber.

“I change you…,” declared the alpha.

“No. It was two zombies. One was an alpha. What’s your name?” probed Amber.

“Adam... You…?” conveyed Adam.

“Amber,” answered Amber.

“I punish you now... Sorry… Teach you a lesson…,” demanded Adam.

“No. You don’t have to,” commented Amber.

The moment Adam stopped talking, his hand went directly on a breast. He tantalized a n****e without Amber fighting. With no hesitation, Adam’s mouth found the erect n****e and sucked on it. His fingers teased the other n****e. He allowed himself to enjoy how Amber felt and smelled. Adam raised his head from her hot flesh.

Adam’s eyes roamed over Amber’s body as his hands were positioned on each hip. Right away, her pelvic was placed on his lap. Instantly Adam shoved Amber’s head on the injured zombie's shoulder. The zombie held her by the forehead. Adam licked her skin and sank his teeth in the meaty flesh of Amber’s shoulder. He matched the bit that was already on her shoulder. At once, Amber screamed out. She thrust and squirmed her body. There was no freedom for Amber. After he finished the bit, he licked the blood from her shoulder until it no longer flowed free. Amber wasn’t moving.

“That’s good... You know now… You change and don’t fight it…,” demanded Adam.

“No. You don’t understand. We’ve done testing, you’ll die. All the zombie's blood converted back, but it died,” reported Amber.

“Not all zombies are the same... Different ones…,” related Adam.

“What do you mean? It doesn’t matter,” said Amber.

“I’m different... I’m an Alpha… A first zombie made me. I’m stronger than what I make…,” stated Adam.

“It doesn’t matter. The blood died from an alpha,” declared Amber.

“It makes a difference… I swallowed blood…,” conveyed Adam.

“You made him?” asked Amber.

“Yes… He’s my zombie…,” answered Adam.

“We were right. There’s a first, second, third generation zombie, and so on,” expressed Amber.

After Adam stood up, he took off his boots, pants, and underwear. When Amber saw how much he felt for her, her eyes darted away from the enlarged sight. Amber fought the temptation to close her legs from his eyes. The eyes that would pierce a hole in her very soul. Once again, Adam placed his knees between Amber’s legs and felt her tense up while he touched her skin.

“Relax... I won’t hurt you... I’m going to pleasure you... I’ll enjoy this…,” said Adam.

“I’ll try,” whispered Amber as she relaxed her body.

“Lean her back…,” ordered Adam, and the zombie responded.

When Amber was leaned back, it stretched her torso out. Adam gazed at her exposed v****a and breasts. He massaged Amber’s thighs.

“Your body screams to be taken…,” remarked Adam, and the zombie nodded his head.

After Adam finished massaging her thighs, he smiled. His head lowered between her luscious legs, and his mouth found her v****a. Amber knew one thing, he was right about her body reacting to his touch. Her body enjoyed what his mouth stirred up, and his experienced fingers. Before Amber pressed her lips together, the sigh escaped her lips, and her body arched. Directly after Adam rose up and he sucked each n****e. He inched his pelvic toward Amber’s v****a as their aroused skin touched. She went stiff.

“Stop. Hold me,” said Amber through clenched teeth.