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Blood, sex, and zombies are a great mixture.
                                                    Chapter 1

         It was a very windy day when I headed for work.  Dreading the long work day ahead of me, I walked right by the apartment next to me not noticing the bloody hand print on the kicked in door.  I drove towards the big grey and black building where I worked called Freemond Technologies. As I drove I noticed that the radio didn’t play any music, all I heard was silence but not your ordinary silence more of an eerie silence.  When I finally arrived at Freemond Technologies I didn’t see any other cars in the parking lot which was very odd because I’m normally late for work. I sat in the car for about thirty minutes to see if anyone else showed up but no one did.
          I got out of the car and walked up to the dark building against my better judgment.  As I reached for the door handle I felt as if something was very wrong, me being half werewolf and half vampire I could sense something was not right.  I switched to infrared and couldn’t see anybody  in the building.  I looked around and there was no one to be seen. I raised my nose to the air and got a snout full of blood and death, a chill ran up my spine.  Trying to dig out my phone from my bag and keep an eye open to watch out for danger was harder than I thought. 
         
         “Hello?” a voice came on the other line.
         “Hey Michael did you notice anything strange last night?”
         “Michelle? No why? What‘s wrong?”
         “I’m at the office and something isn’t right.  No one is here.”
         “Really? You’re usually late.” Thanks for reminding me.
         “I know it’s really weird.  I can’t see anyone with my infrared and my nose is picking up the smell of death and blood.”
         “Are you sure?”
         “Yes.” Do you think I’m stupid and can’t tell what I’m smelling and feeling.  Sometime my brother pisses me off.
         “Okay I’m coming go back to the car and wait for me.”
         “Okay.” As I hung up the phone and headed back to the car I started to feel safe knowing my brother would be here in a couple of minutes.  Michael finally arrived and not a moment to soon, I was starting to wonder if something bad had happened to him too. My brother was a brunette with caramel highlights, same as me, his body unlike mine was skinny yet muscular.  I on the other hand had a full figured body with some muscle and junk in the trunk, if you know what I mean.  He made his way to the front door and found out what I already knew.  As Michael walked back to the car, I couldn’t help but wonder why the office was close.  It couldn’t be a holiday, could it?  I looked back up at Michael and saw someone behind him.  I got out of the car and yelled to him.
         
         “There’s someone behind you!’  He didn’t have time to turn around,  suddenly the guy was on top of him, snapping and growling.  I ran toward the two to help when I realized this man was pale as death and my sense of danger got stronger.  I grabbed a rock and hit the guy on the head over and over again.  It wasn’t until the fourth whack that the man fell over unconscious.  Blood was everywhere.  I looked down at the lifeless body, the eyes were pure white with no life in them.  The skin looked like a leather coat cover in
blood, mud and other material I couldn’t quite figure out. But the blood was what caught my eye and raised concern, it was coagulated which blood doesn’t do that unless the person has been dead for quite a while and this guy didn’t look that old.  I was pondering every possibility I knew but I couldn’t come up with how the man’s blood was like that.  From the looks of it he had to be dead for about two hours but blood doesn’t start to coagulate until at least many years after death.  I pushed the thought to the back of my mind when I noticed more of these things coming from behind the building.  Shit! I thought.
         
         “Come on, there more coming.”  We ran back to car in record time.  I ran every red light and stop sign to get home where it was safe.  When we arrived at the house we spotted two dozen more of those sleaze balls  surrounding our apartment complex. 
         “Okay on three we dart to the apartment and slam the door behind us.”
         “Are you sure we can make it, I mean you saw how they attacked
            you.”
         “We can make it if we hurry.  It’s okay don’t worry we’ll be safe inside
            our apartment.”
         “Okay I guess.”
         “You ready?”  I shook my head in a yes manner but in my mind I was screaming NO!
         “One, two, three!”  We ran toward the door in a flash which was easy due to our vampire speed.  I was the first to the door with the key in my hand.  I opened the door and darted inside followed by my brother.  Out of breath we sat on the sofa and relaxed only for a minute when Michael mentioned that we should board up the windows and doors.  I found the boards and nails and helped Michael board up the windows.
         
         “What are those things?” I asked.
         “I don’t know but they are not human.”
         “They look human but more like dead humans.”
         “What are you saying, they’re Zombies?” his voice had humor in it as he turned to face me.
         “Yes.  I got a good look at the blood and it wasn’t right.”
         “What do you mean?”
         “It was coagulated, as if they had been dead for years but that man 
              looked as if he died yesterday.”
         “Let’s not think about it.  We’re safe here so let’s relax.  I, myself am
            hungry so I’m going to make me something to eat you want?”
         “How can you eat at a time like this?”
         “Hey I’m a vampire I like blood remember?  Or have you forgotten. 
            Plus I haven’t eaten all day what do you expect me to do starve 
            myself all because some dead people are trying to kill me.”
         Tired and worn out I laid there listening to my brother in the kitchen and the moaning of the zombies outside the door.  I jumped as the phone rang. I answered it. It was my best friend, Kacey Holbrook, she was hysterical, I heard moans and groans in the background between the sobs and exaggerated breathing.          
         “Are you okay?”
         “NO, I’m trapped in my closet and there are people in the bedroom
          who tried to bite me.”
         “It’s okay just stay calm and Michael and I will come and get you.”
         “Okay.  Hurry!”  I hung up the phone and informed Michael about Kacey.  We grabbed all the weapons we could and headed out the door bashing in every one of those bastards head in.  We finally made it to Kacey apartment to find maybe five or six more zombies.  Damn it I thought it was going to be easy.  I gripped my baseball bat tighter.
         
“Here we go. Ready?”
“Hell yeah.  I can take my frustration from my hunger out on these 
bastards.”
“I’ll get Kacey while you do that okay?”
“Okay. Yee Haw.”  We ran in swinging with all of our strength.  I actually forgot how strong my brother was, hell I forgot how strong I was.  Being a werewolf has it’s perks.  I rushed over to the closet sideswiping everyone of those creeps out of my way.  When I go to the closet I threw open the doors revealing a frantic Kacey on the floor followed by screaming and a fist to the chin.  I grabbed for her hands.
         
“Kacey it’s me Michelle.  Calm down we’re here to save you.”  Realizing it was me, she jumped up and threw her arms around me, clinging for dear life while sobbing uncontrollably.
“I’m sorry!  I thought you were one of them.”
“It’s okay.”
“Got her?” Michael yelled after swinging the bat one more time butchering the hell out of the brain. After grabbing a blanket for Kacey when we were finally back at our apartment, we tried to figure out the zombie situation.
         
“What do you think all this is?”
“I don’t know but whatever it is, it’s not natural.”
“If it isn’t natural then what is it?”
“I think it’s man made.  Like in the movies where the government hires         
insane scientists to create a chemical that can bring the dead back to
life so the military can used it to make a better powerful army.  But  what catches them off guard is that somehow the subjects that were
injected with the chemicals escape and infects the world by biting or
exchanging blood. Spreading the disease chaotically the government
cant keep up. ”
“This isn’t  movie but you make a valid point.  If this was caused by some chemical then the government would have to be behind it.  I
mean they’re the only ones with enough money to afford to make the
chemical and unleash it on innocent humans.”
“Well how do we kill the already dead?”
“Shoot or bash them in the head destroying the brain.” We all paused when the sounds of moaning stopped outside the door.  For a few minutes, silence is what we heard.          
“I’ll check it out.” Michael said heading towards the door.  The closer he got to the door, the worst my sense of danger got.  I wanted to stop him and yet wanted to know if they were gone.  Coming to a decision between the two didn’t come in time, he was already at the door.  He stared through the peep hole for a few seconds then turned around and said,
         
“Nothing’s out ther…”
He couldn’t finish the sentence before… BANG!



                                                    Chapter 2

         BANG! The sound made us all jump.
         
         “Don’t answer it, it could be a trick.” I said with more than a little worry in my words.  We stared at the door all trying to figure out what was on the other side of it.  Numerous scenarios played over in my head on who or what was on the other side.
         
         “Open up, it’s John.”  John Church, my secret crush for many years and neighbor was on the other side of the door.  He’s an alpha male and also worked for the same company as everyone who lives in this apartment complex own by Freemond Technologies.  Michael opened the door revealing a tall, sexy, statuesque, morsel of an man standing in the doorway.  One look at him made my heart do a flip flop in my chest.  Everything about him took my breath away including his seductive green eyes piercing my soul, his kissable lips I so wanted to taste, his rock-hard abs encouraging my hands to wander and his firm, strong legs inviting me in between them.  My body could feel him inside me thrusting harder and harder.  I wanted that oh so bad.  My fingers itched to run through his caramel colored hair while passionately kissing those lip ooh those lips concealing that tongue, which I‘m sure has provided a lot of pleasure which I lusted for every night in my dreams.  Today he was wearing a close-fitting blue t-shirt, outlining his well chiseled body leading down to his tight fitting jeans that traced his erection.  Even covered in blood he looked so damn hot.  How my body yearned for him.
         
         “Hi Kacey. Hi Michelle.”  The way he said my name sent tingles all over my body.  Oh how I wished he would satisfy my sexual cravings the way I know only he could.  With the full moon only a week away my sexual desires were at their peak and the moon was riding me hard especially since John was here.  There were countless hours of daydreaming about him, about what I’d do to him and vice versa.  In my mind he was mine and I his but in real life we were just friends.  But oh how bad I wanted to just say fuck it and tear his shirt off and have my way with him.  Controlling my urges I looked up at him and nearly had an orgasm. 
         
         “Are you okay?” I asked him shaking with pleasure.
         “Yeah I’m fine.  Those bastards are strong.”
         “Well their appetite for flesh is the only thing fueling them.  They 
            didn’t bite you did they?”
         “One damn near got close, but no they didn’t. Why? ”
         “Because I have a feeling that the disease they are infected with can be
           spread by just one bite.”
         “How do you know? Are you some kind of expert?”
         “Well yes since I’ve watched all the zombie movies ever made.”
         “Alright, then I guess you’ll lead us.” His voice so lustful. The wink he gave me sent shivers down my body.  “So what’s the plan, beautiful?”  Before I could answer his question I heard screaming outside then footsteps.  I switched to infrared and saw two red figures run our way.
         
         “Quick! Open the door.  There are two survivors let them in.”  Michael threw open the door and signaled to them.  As soon as the door was shut I saw the two people clearly.  It was a man and a woman.  The man was tall and had an average body but by the looks of his arms he had some muscle.  The woman was very skinny and kind of short.  They both had blonde hair and blue eyes, they looked like twins only their faces were different.  The man’s face was long and thin, the woman’s was short and chubby.  Their clothes were blood stained and their mouth dripped of blood.  They were obviously vampires who had recently ate.
         
         “Thank you so very much for letting us in.  We’ve be trying all the
      doors so we can find a place to hide.  My name is Cameron
      Johnson and this is my wife Mary.”
         “I know who you are mister Johnson.  I live right next door to you.”
Kacey uttered, her voice untrusting.  I looked at Kacey, her face was beyond friendly.  I had a hunch that Mr. Johnson was not a vamp I should trust, not yet anyways until I found out what Kacey knew.
         “We were just trying to figure out what to do about the zombies?” Michael told the Johnsons.
         “So what’s the plan.” Cameron asked.
         “I haven’t figured that out yet, but I’m thinking of one.” I finished saying.
         “How can we help?”
         “Each of us has our individual strengths and talents we need to use them to our advantages.  First we need to get some weapons, our baseball bats will only last so long.  Then, we need to hunt down the ones responsible for all of this.”
         “You know I saw a few of these things wearing robes with the initials
          ‘FT’ on them.”  ‘FT’ I racked my brain for answers but none came to me.  What could these initials mean I asked myself and then that’s when it hit me, FT=Freemond Technologies. 
         
         “Oh my god, Freemond Technologies is behind this whole thing, and to
          think I was stupidly working for them while they were conspiring to
          kill millions all this time.”  Those bastards, I had me objections about how they ran things, such as senior employees were the only ones allowed in the lower levels where most of our products were held.  When we had meetings with potential clients we had to ask a senior employee to get us a demo of the product.  Still there were places in the lower level even senior employees weren’t allowed.  Also the uniforms they made us wear were very uncomfortable and itchy.  You’d think with such itchy and uncomfortable uniforms they would pay us more than they did, but hey it’s a job.
         
         “Don’t be hard on yourself none of us knew what they were doing.” Michael state snapping me out of my bitch-fest.
         “So what now?”  Kacey asked.
         “We go to work.” 



                                                    Chapter 3

         “How are we supposed to get there?  There are thousands of those
           things out there we could all get killed.” Kacey said
         “Unlikely.” Cameron responded.
         “What do you mean?”
         “I mean” there was a pause that made everyone feel uneasy, “My wife
           and I have been eating off of these things all day and nothing has
           happened to us.”
         “You’ve been eating them?!”
         “Yes, I mean why let blood go to waste.”
         “You could be infected!  How can we trust you now that we know the
           disease runs through your veins.”
         “Cameron, maybe we should tell them.” Mary whispered to Cameron.  She shouldn’t of bothered, being a werewolf gave me exceptional hearing.  I wondered what she was talking about but at the same time afraid to know.
         “Tell us what?”  I asked as we all turned to look at the Johnsons.
         “Well as you know I am an executive at Freemond Technologies,”
         “And you knew about what they were doing. Didn’t you?”
         “Knew? Hell I helped create it, which is how I know we cannot catch                      the disease.”
         “You asshole!” My brother and John went after him, slamming his body into the wall and snarling.  It wasn’t a pretty sight but hey the bastard had it coming to him.
         “How could you? Millions will die because of your invention.”          
         “It was an experimental drug created to find a remedy to restore human
           tissue and organs after death so they may be used to save lives for
            humans and nonhumans.  Donors for transplants are insufficient even
            though transplants are needed everywhere.  Not enough people are
            donating organs so we thought that we would make a drug that would
            bring people back to life and take the organs we need and rebury them
            before the family members found out.  Well during a test of the drug
            we had a accident involving a human guard being bitten by a
            subject and being infected. Therefore the cause of global infection.”  I looked over the details in my head and couldn’t figure out exactly how they were creating a killing weapon right under our noses. 
         
          “Fine since we now know we cannot be infected but badly damaged we go to work and find a cure for this.  There is a cure right?  I asked Cameron.
          “Yes there is a cure but we haven’t tested I properly.”
          “What do you mean ‘haven’t tested it properly’?”
          “I mean we haven’t had the chance to test the cure on a infected human.  I need to get to my office and a subject to test on.”
          “So if we get you to your office you can cure all these people?”
          “If I had a positive result, yes, but how am I going to cure everyone, without the proper equipment and ingredients?”
          “You deal with the testing, the rest of us can find everything you need.”
          “Why should we help him?” My brother snarled pushing Cameron harder into the wall.
          “Because we need to help everyone else and if helping him means curing everyone then damn it I’m going to do whatever it takes.”
          “How do we know he’s not lying to us?”
          “We don’t, but if he is I give you both permission to tear him limb from limb as well as his wife.”  I all but snarled in a very serious hostile voice.
          “I’m not lying, so tell you’re two buffoons to let me down or the deal is off.”
          “Put him down”  I said to Michael and John, who were very hesitant, both snarling and untrusting.  Eventually they let him down but now very nicely.  Cameron hit the ground with a grunt of pain, his wife rushed to his side.  “Let’s go.”
         After changing clothes and finding weapons we headed out to the cars and made our way to work.  Filled with anger I rode with my brother and Kacey , John rode with the lovely couple to make sure no funny business was afoot.  We arrived at FT and entered slowly.  We spilt into groups of two to search the very large building after leaving the great doctor in the lab and taking all keys.  His lovely wife decide to hang around with him and make sure he was safe.  Untrustingly, I shut the door behind us and locked it from the outside.  John and I took the upper levels while Michael and Kacey took the lower levels.  After checking all the rooms we decided to sit and relax for a bit. 
          “Upper levels clear.” John announced into our 2 way radio.          
          “Ok lower levels clear.  Thinking of checking on our doctor friend.” Michael replied.
          “Alright and we’ll find something to board up the windows.”  ‘So much for our rest.’ I thought to myself.  John helped me up when I so wanted to pull him down an take him right there on the floor.  I don’t know why but danger makes me fucking horny.  We walked through hallway after hallway gathering supplies to board up the windows and blockade the door.  We met up with Michael and John who helped us board up the windows. 
         
          “Fuck I’m hungry.” Michael exclaimed.
          “So am I, maybe someone should go shopping.”  I uttered.
          “Sure why not.  But who?”           
          “John and I’ll go while you two keep an eye on the doc.”
          “Alright.” We headed to the grocery store and entered slowly.  After checking in every nook and cranny we went shopping.  We grabbed a little bit of everything and more.  We loaded everything into the car and went back in for one more check.  I felt a tingle all over my body so I looked over at John and found his eyes wandering and wanting. 
          “See anything you like?” I asked
          “Oh yeah.” I smiled and asked “So whatcha gonna do about it?”
          “Let’s get the food back and I’ll show you.”  Tingles ran over my body in anticipation.  On the way back I thought about how he was going to please me.  Numerous scenarios ran through my head, which all made me inpatient.  We got back to Freemond Technologies and handed out the food and casually stated that we were going to make another check before we ate.  Once we were out of sight and into an office he laid me on my back, after clearing the desk violently, and kissed me passionately and rough.  I enjoyed those lips like I anticipated.  After what seemed like forever he gently took off my top kissing his way up my torso while I groaned with pleasure.  Once the shirt was off he made his way to my jeans, slowly he unbuttoned my jeans and once again kissed his way down.  With his teeth he took off my thong and spread my legs open wide.  He kissed each thigh as he made his way to my vagina.  Pleasure flooded my body when his tongue slipped gently into my clit.  He did a combination of sucking, licking and nibbling.  On the verge of an orgasm he stopped and stood up.  I moaned as he entered me slowly at first and then harder and harder.  He rode me rough and fiercely as if he would burst if he didn’t.  After a while, stopping occasionally to switch positions and areas, I felt his warm semen enter my body at the same time a burst of pleasure swept my body leaving my legs shaking and my breathing heavy.    As I lay there in his arms I thought of how wonderful it would be to be with him.  The sound of my brother’s voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Hey what are you doing, is everything ok.  You guys have been gone for so long.”
“Yeah, we are fine,”
“Good come and eat or I’ll eat it all.”
“Right”  We headed down the long corridor to where my brother and Casey sat.  Casey had a grin that went from ear to ear, I knew she knew what we did.  I gave her this stare that said “shut up and don’t say anything”.  She didn’t, she just gave me a look like “I won’t if I can do what you did with your brother”.  I nodded and said that while we eat they should take a look around, you know for safety.  My brother, as if he knew my little scheme, said “fine”.  As they left the room I looked over at John realizing that he was staring back.
“So you want more huh?” I asked sexily raising an eyebrow.
“Of course I do but I also want to eat.” he replied with a sigh.
“Fine eat while we do it.”
“Ooh kinky, but sadly I don’t like my women sticky and I am afraid you would get very sticky, no matter how long or hard I lick you, you will still be sticky.”
“Oh I get it.”  We resumed eating when I heard a moan of pleasure, which I presumed it was Casey, and then I heard a growl, which again I knew was my brother. God I wish I hadn’t visualized what they were doing but with every moan and growl, the images flowed in.  The images of their bodies slamming against each other and sweat dripping down my brother’s brow.  Casey’s face of pleasure entered my head, the passion flowing all over her body making my body quiver.  Then that’s when I realized that it was my brother or Casey but good doctor and his wife.  I peered in and recognized that it wasn’t pleasure at all it was terror, pure terror.  The good doctor had turned into what he was trying to cure, his poor wife laying on the floor covered in blood with all of her organs sporadically thrown everywhere. Cameron had blood dripping from his face and his eyes where soulless and grey.  As he turned to look at us I grabbed the walkie and said “Michael?”
“I’m a little busy.”
“I know but Cameron has turned into a zombie.”
“What”
“I don’t know how but he is.”
“Okay”  I heard Casey moan in disbelief.  I’m sorry I whispered quietly.  John was already by my side.  Worry filled his eyes.
         

   
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