Love Revived A Zombie Romance

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I am startled awake from a low and deep growl vibrating my cheek. When I realize I am draped across Bie and that is his growl I hear I freeze instructively. Is he back to that zombie state I saw him that one day in? Fear locks my muscles into place as I listen to his loud foreboding growl grow louder but then another voice drifts in confusing me.

“Hello? Gwen?” The voice says clearly, so clearly that I am startled and sit straight up leaving the warmth of Bie’s welcoming body. I blink a few times to get the blinding sun out of my eyes and look around. It’s just me and Bie up here, frowning I grab my radio.

“Jack, were you just radioing me?” I hear a radio nearby go off and my body locks up again. He is near, not close, no he is here Jack is here! For some reason panic licks at my skin and I look at Bie. He has stopped growling and looks at me, no he is watching me to see what I do. I can’t see his face because of the blinding morning sun shining in my eyes but I get up and walk around the roof thinking.

I get to the edge when I see Jack's head and arm appear over the roof. He smiles at me brightly. “There you are, I thought I heard your radio. Though it took me some time to get up this high,” he reaches his other arm on the roof and then extends his hand, “could you help me up?” I pause for a moment, but head to him. What if there are zombies down there.. Well there's one up here too. My brian unhelpfully reminds me. When I reach for Jack’s hand and it presses to mine the warmth of it doesn’t startle me. He is human after all. As I pull him up I watch as his eyes look behind me and lock on something, no someone and only one person is up on his roof with me, Bie.

Everything moves in slow motion, I watch his eyebrows come together in a frown once his eyes lock on Bie somewhere behind me. Once I have him on the roof he stands up and his head slowly c***s to the side, confused. The realization hits him and he grabs me, pulling out his own weapon, a long spire with a pick ax fused to the tip of the spire. A growl rips from Bie’s lips that sends cold shivers down my spine. I grab at Jack trying to get his attention, trying to stop him and explain, but once I am latched on his arm and flings it out and pushes me with his other hand. I feel my foot half step off the edge of the roof but before I can get a scream out I am falling.

I hit the ground with a thud and my head alights on fire again. I scream out in pain clenching it when I notice my left arm feels numb on the bottom half and the top feels like pure fire. Opening my eyes I see my arm bent at an unnatural angle and bone shows breaking through the skin. Loud ringing screams through my head as muffled voices try to speak to me. A warm hand comes in behind me and Suddenly I am leaning against someone vibrating.

“Gwen–safe–Gwen–mine”

I blink slowly and heavily as the darkness creeps in on the edge of my vision, blurring it and making it impossible to see.

“Got it– set her arm – didn’t– human–”

I am shifted and then the pain in my arm screams out, eclipsing the pain in my head and everything goes black.

I awake alert and ready. The pain in my head lessened along with the pain in my arm. I look around to see that I am once again in a house. I jolt up in a bed that I am not familiar with and look around. I am in an empty room, well not empty, stuff and furniture are in here but no one else is in her with me. I instinctively look around for my pack and sword only to find nothing. Where the f**k is my stuff?

I get up and walk to the door. Opening it someone flops down on the ground. Jumping back I notice Bie is holding my sword. “Bie” I gasp and squat down to him. He groans and rolls over, releasing my sword to push himself up.

“Gwen” he says, locking eyes with me. “You wake.” My eyes widen at his words and his face. His is still pale but the black veins underneath his skin are not as noticeable, making him look humanish. His lips are now a pale purple but his eyes remain still clouded, milky and white.

I smile at him. “You can speak.” He nods slowly and I take a look down the hallway when I recall Jack was there with me. “Where is Jack?” I ask not processing anything that happened or could have happened. He points up and I look up at the ceiling. Oh he must be on the roof. Bie stands up fully as I begin to walk around the house. I hear moans coming from outside and I realize I am once again trapped, but this time Jack is stuck on the roof.

“We need to help Jack.” I say peeking out a window and seeing too many zombies to count. Bie growels in response. I turn back to look at him with an eyebrow up. “Don’t forget you agreed I could kill you if you went zombie again.” His growl stops and a smirk places across his purplish lips. I push past him trying to hide my smile. I would roll my eyes if this was a movie but apparently it’s my life. Once I am passed I bend down and grab my sword not bothering to lift it up the tip to Bie, that smirk on his face was too human for him to be in zombie mode.

I pause even before I get a step in away from Bie and turn around to find his attractive face looking at me. Augh, was he attractive before? Maybe, Augh, am I attracted to a zombie? Apparently f*****g so. I sigh for so many reasons and ask him or really demand, “You have you get Jack.” He tilts his mouth to the side as if thinking and crosses his arm. “Oh come on Bie– wait you can tell me your name.”

“Bie” I roll my eyes.

“No really, what is your name?” He raises his eyebrows at me in response and I let it go. “Okay then… Bieeee, you have to get Jack down–” I hiss at the sharp pain that laces through my arm and look down to notice that it is wrapped and tied to my chest with a sling. “Did you do this?”

He shrugs. Jack must have then. “What happened while I was out?” I ask and he just shrugs again. “Augh, really?” I walk away and find a window to open.

It looks like we are on the first floor, and well the only floor to this house, so I don’t know how I will get Jack in here while there’s so many zombies outside. Moving the blinds a bit to see out the window I am greeted with the sight of tons of zombies. There are just so many of them that I doubt Jack is okay or even human. He sucks at climbing and to imagine him climbing a roof without help, surrounded by zombies. I cringe at the thought.

Cracking the window only a half an inch I don’t gain any attention but I know as soon as I yell out they will come. “Jack?” I yell through the cracked window and wince as I watch zombies begin to turn towards me, but from a distance, through the moans I hear him laughing.

“You are alive.” He says through belts of laughter throwing me off. The Zombies are now starting to stumble to the window and panic licks at my skin.

“Yes I am come to the otherside.” I say closing the window and running to the other side of the house. Cracking the window I speak in a normal tone as if the zombies would not hear me. “Jack?”

“Here.”

“We need to get you inside.”

“I know this but I can’t risk dropping down with all these zombies stumbling around. As he speaks more start to turn towards me and begin their shambel my way now.

“I will find a way.” I say before closing the window and running back to the room where I find him, Bie still leaning against a wall.

“No” he says before I can even ask.

“Come on. You shewed them away before. We just need to get him inside.” I watch as he sucks in his cheek thinking and frowns looking at me. His eyes are still clouded milky white but every other part of him is changing. “Please,'' I whisper.

“No” he repeats, pushing himself against the wall.

“Please,'' I beg, “I let you–” I clamp my mouth shut before I can dig myself much deeper. His eyebrow goes up and he begins to walk towards me with a slow smile playing across his lips. I smile unwantedly in response from the playfulness energy he is giving off and try to hide it. “No,” I warn, still smiling.

His eyebrows creep up but he doesn’t stop walking to me. Once he is a foot away from me he takes my chin in his thumb and index finger tilting my head towards his. My heart is racing frantically within my chest but I don’t want him to stop. I suck in a breath when he leans down, his lips inching towards my own. He pauses just a few inches from my face and smiles a knowing smile at me.

He is teasing me, I realize and push his chest. He backs away with a light chuckle in the air. “You ass, you know I did–” My words are swallowed up by his lips as they crush against mine. I am stunned only for a moment before returning the kiss and then I recall his black teeth from days ago and push away from him. “You're a zombie, your teeth.” He smiles at me and though his lips are purplish, his teeth are white.

I gasp in astonishment as he takes that moment to pull me back to him. I go willingly, blinking to try and understand but while my mind tries to catch up Bie has other things in mind. He is quick in his movements as he undoes my pants and I come back to the present when he pulls them down. “Wait” I say not really fighting him, I just need to think.

“Bend… over” he says with a pause in between but when I don't move he growls at me. He has never done that before, yes when I had a sword or something but I am defenseless with my pants down, literally. I quickly turn around and bend over exposing my ass and s*x to him and he tugs me down. I fall to my knees as I feel his hot breath fan over my ass cheeks. Before I can even process that his breath is hot his tongue slips through my floods and I moan out in pleasure. His tongue feels so amazing.

When his tongue moves to my ass hole I gasp. The pleasure it sends through me makes me wet and surprised that I enjoy it. I have never done anything like this before. This man is a nasty, freaky one and I think I like it. When I feel his hot rough finger slide along my seam I clench in anticipation. While his tongue darts in and out of my ass and around the rim his finger slowly pushes in. I gasp at the welcomed intrusion.

This feels amazing, so amazing. When his finger curls a bit inside me touching my most sensitive spot I moan loudly and grasp at nothing on the floor. He continues his ruthless fingering and eating until I am panting and yelling out in pleasure and then when I hit my peak I feel his tongue and face move to the opening of my p***y. He licks and sucks it until every drop of my release is within him.

Without me having to push him away this time he stops and rights my daisied self and pulls up my pants, pulling me into his lap and holding me. I feel so good that I don’t realize what is happening until a small kiss lands on my hair and I go rigid. Turning to him I look up into the clouds of his eyes and say the only thing that comes to mind, “This doesn't mean we are together… Will you get Jack now?”

I watch as his eyes roll the milky whites moving back to see the true whites of his eyes and then back. “Mine.” He smiles and kisses me gently on the forehead. I stare at him for a long moment. What?

I laugh awkwardly and push at him but he doesn’t let me go. “Please be mine?” He begs fluently with no pauses or grunts. His voice is deep and inviting. I find myself not really knowing what to say or even what to do.

“I will think about it, okay?” I ask tentatively.

He frowns and nods at me “okay” He then shifts me off his lap and stands up. For some reason panic grips me and I don’t want him to leave.

“Where are you going?”

“To get the human.” He says, turning away from me. His speech is still perfect sounding and I notice one again the black veins are barely visible reminding me that he is changing. You would have to know they were there to recognize them, that's how faint they are. Maybe I can pass him off as a wild human. Who knows maybe he is the cure and that at the same time. I just hope Jack goes along with my plan.