Zombies!?! Fuck the neighbours! by default_101

AdrianaI woke up, slowly. I can’t… See.. I CAN’T SEE! What is that smell? Where am I?

“ADRIANA!” I hear, it seems like it is coming from further away, panicked.

“TERESA? WHERE ARE YOU? I CAN’T SEE!” I scream back.

“HELP ME, OH MY GOD HELP ME!” Desperation thick in her voice

Her voice seemed muffled, like she was behind a wall. Where were we? God why can’t I remember? I have to move. Why can’t I get up?!? The airplane! I must be in my seat. Reaching down, I fumble trying to find my seat belt, as I start tracing the lines of the seat belt, searching for the buckle. Why is it so hot in here? Wait. That smell. It smells like, burnt hair. Burnt FLESH.

“OH MY GOD!” I yell, starting to panic.

“YOU IDIOT, STOP FREAKING OUT AND HELP ME! THEY ARE GOING TO KILL ME YOU USELESS BITCH!” Teresa screams at me.

Finding the buckle, ripping up on the clasp, the seat belt finally lets me up, I still can’t be sure if i can see. Standing up, I start to move into the aisle, afraid of what I might run into, panic that I might not get to her in time. I have to help her, the thought of losing her. I spring into action, I know the layout of the plane, I have been on this style of plane to many times to worry about such stupid things when my soul mate is being… what? it doesn’t matter, she needs me! I get into the center aisle and stop. which way do I go? I look left, right, left again. There, I can see! a small bif of the floor level lighting is still glowing. I rush towards the light, hoping for a way out. As I get closer, more light is starting to filter in through the plane. I dont know why I couldn’t see it before. I see a pale light to my right, it is the emergency exit! I rush out, moonlight bathes the scene. To my right, I see what I never thought I would see. Teresa fighting with fury I never would have imagined she could contain. She is so tiny, fragile even, but there she was kicking and twisting with all of her might! Two men were… Men, somthing was wrong. They looked like they were covered in filth, maybe it was dirt, or blood I don’t know. I do know one thing, they were kneeling over her, while she was laying in the dirt. I looked to my left, clouds were starting to roll across the moon, a flash by the fence post! I ran, it must have been 10 meters, there lying on the ground was a police officer, ripped apart!

“AHHHHHHHH” I screamed.

“STOP STANDING THERE YOU FUCKING STUPID CUNT!” Teresa screamed at me. “WHEN I GET OUT OF THIS YOU’RE GOING TO WISH YOU DIED ON THAT PLANE!”

I grabbed the baton, it was covered in blood!

“Fuck, I wish i had some gloves.” I said, trying to wipe some of it off on the grass. TERESA, shit I have to help her!

“YOU FUCKS!” She screamed. “TRYING TO BITE ME?!”

I rushed towards them, screaming. “DIE YOU FUCKING CREEPS!”

They seemed to be bewildered by this, they both looked up. I knew something was wrong, their eyes had a pale red glow, but there was almost no light, the clouds had almost completely covered the moon. Teresa didn’t let the chance pass her by. She had managed to get a nice sized rock, though from where, I have no idea, I think we were on the edge of a farmers field. She smashed into the face of one of the men, sending him reeling backwards, she is not that strong, I don’t know how she managed, but it knocked the man flat on he back, like he had no balance. She kicked out at the second man, the one that was still looking at me, looking at me with that faint red glow emanating from their eyes. I stumbled, taken aback, what is wrong with him?

“”FUCKING SMASH HIM” Teresa screamed at me.

I caught myself, mid stumble, two more steps. I swung, over hand, snapping the baton down at the last moment, the last 10 centimeters of the baton connected. The force of the blow seemed to be of astonishing strength. His face just caved in, it was as if he was as soft as ripe fruit, then it was everywhere, his head came apart in a gush of mush and gore. I didn’t stop, two more steps. The first man, the one Teresa had stunned was getting up, I bowled right into him, smashing my knee into his face. It was as if I had smashed a pinata, his head parted as my knee traveled right through it. Gore spattering all over my legs and torso, covering Teresa as she tried to get up.

“AH, What the fuck!” she said.

“Babe, are you ok! What were they doing to you! did they rape you? There is a dead police officer over there! We need to get out of here!” I rambled on and on, not knowing what to do. “What do we do?”

“Shut up! Fucking shut up, oh my god you are so stupid sometimes!” she hissed at me.

“Sorry babe, what do you want me to do?” I asked.

“Help me up, and hide.” she said. “I need to think.”

I rushed to her side, grabbed her under the arms and pulled her up.

She pointed to some bushes, next to some apple trees. “Over there, in that bush.” she said.

“Ok, lets go.” I agreed.

Half carrying her, we rushed to the bush, it was only about twenty meters, but my mind was racing, I don’t know what we are hiding from. Those men are dead, for sure. Coming to the bushes, Teresa dropped all of her weight, I set her down, and she scrambled under the bush like she was crazy.

“Why are you acting so crazy?” I asked her.

“GET THE FUCK INTO THIS BUSH SLAVE!” She hissed at me, fury burning in her eyes.

I cast my eyes down, I had forgotten my place in all of the panic. “Yes mistress” I intoned. Dropping down to all fours, I crawled into the bush and sat at attention whIle she came up with a plan.

“Fuck, I can’t belive this shit.” she said, muttering to herself like she sometimes does. “We are going to need to get some food and water. Did you say there was a police officer dead around here?”

“Yes mistress, over by the fence there.” I pointed to the right.

“What are the chances that he got hit by the plane? Pretty fucking slim I would say.” she asked me, not really expecting a response. She knew she was the smart one, if she really needed help figuring something out, I would prolly be the last one she would ask. “I wonder if those fucking things are everywhere?”

“I don’t know mistress” I said. ”what are those things?”

“I’m not sure, but they behave like fucking rabid dogs. As soon as they saw me, they rushed at me like I was fresh meat.” She mumbled. Looking at me she grabbed my chin and pulled my face towards her. Looking me right in the eyes, she said. “You may well have saved my fucking life, good slave. You sure did take your fucking time about it, though didnt you?”

“Sorry mistress.” I stared back at her, expecting to be punished. She grabbed the back of my head, closing her fist in my hair, causing my mouth to open. About to scream, she jammed her tongue into my mouth, releasing the clench of her fist enough to stop me from screaming, but not enough to let me go. She hard kissed me, working her jaw and pushing her tongue into my mouth repeditaly, twirling and engaging mine. The kiss pushed me to thoughts of desire.

I started to think of our time before all this had happened. She had dragged me into the bathroom on the plane. Pulling her jeans down to her knees. She had told me to rest the back of my head on the toilet seat. Then she straddled my face and rubbed her pussy all over my face. I love her scent, she is usually so sweet. But we had been rushing around trying to catch our flight. She was a little bit, sweaty. I guess you could say. The musky odor of her pussy drove me crazy though and I pushed my tongue as deep into her as I could, while she rubbed her slimey cunt all over my face.

“Yeah Bitch you fuck that pussy with your mouth, you know what your mistress likes don’t you? Eat it you fucking cunt or I am going to drag you out into the aisle and let every man on this plane fuck your ass hole.” She said to me, I knew she would not back down from her threat. She stares me in the eyes every time she does this to me, using my mouth for her own needs. So I know she means what she says. “Yeah, just like that, eat me like I trained you and maybe I will let you drink my piss when your done making me cum on that pretty slut face!”

“Please mistress, give me more of your sweet pussy.” I mumbled into her. “Cum all over this worthless fuckpuppets face!”

As she started to shake, her orgasim creeping into her, there was a sudden drop. Turbulence causing the plane to drop. Her weight came crashing down on my face, the impact of my head on the toilet seat causing me to see stars. Next thing I knew there was knocking on the door.

“Excuse me, the Captain has put the seat belt sign on, we need you to return to your seat right away” the attendant said, a hint of unease creeping into her voice.

“I am coming right out, let my pull my pants up please.” Teresa responded. Then to me “Get up, we have to go.” she laughs. “You have my pusy juice all over your face, no time for cleaning up. you heard her, back to your seat. When you get there, you are going to rub my clit till I finish my orgasim.”

“Yes mistress, Thank you for letting me taste you…” I started

Another drop, another knock.

“Lets GO, this is a serious situation!” The attendant was insistent.

Teresa pulled me up, unlocked the door and dragged me to our seats, the eyes of the attendant casting us looks of disgust. Once we got back and fastened our seat belts, Teresa snapped her fingers and pointed towards her crotch, as she spread her legs. I started to move my right hand towards her, sliding my fingers into her waist band. and under her panties.

Then the third drop came, the last thing I remember is my head slamming forward in a blur.

“Hey, where are you?” she snaps her fingers at me “All that excitement has got me so fucking hot. We need to figure this shit out so I can fuck your brains out.” she whispered into my ear. then she let me go, and as I was pulling away, she slapped me across the face. Not nearly as hard as normally. It was almost gentle. “Next time some motherfuckers are trying to kill me you better not be fucking standing around screaming or I really will kill you, DO YOU UNDERSTAND SLUT?”