"Rachel, don't sleep. We need to leave here. We both know the only reason Derek is keeping us alive is to make your brother come here and rescue you. We need to find a way out ourselves." Mark spoke slowly, his eyes darting around the room. Their number was dwindling by the day, with the zombie soldiers coming day and night for their meals. "What do we do? There is literally nothing wrong we can do from here." Rachel replied, getting tired. They haven't been well fed in days, and it was zapping them off energy. Some of the captives were lying tired on the ground, and they didn't have the strength to fend off the zombie soldiers when they came for them. "We both know Derek liked you when he was still human, and I am sure some part of him still feels the same." Mark said, slowly looking at her face. " What? What are you really asking of me?" Rachel asked, not getting Mark's point. "What I meant was that maybe you could get close enough to kill him. We could escape if Detek is dead."
Ethan rose up, and his eyes darted around. The bullet fell off his head, and he felt something in his system. He felt powerful and light-headed. Ethan heard Clara's noise and rushed towards where the noise was coming from. He flung Darren against the iron door, and he landed hard on the floor. "What just happened?" Johnny asked, looking at Ethan, who was also staring at his hand. "Yes, you just tossed him like he was nothing. What the hell happened to you?" Johnny said, looking at him. "I don't know; there is no time to explain. Take Clara and wait for me outside. It is time to settle some old scores." Ethan said it with anger. Johnny took Clara by the arm and knocked her out of the place. Darren's bone cracked as he got up from the ground. He looked at Ethan and noticed there was life in him. "How did you do that?" He asked, looking at Ethan from a distance. "Do what? You honestly think you can kill me? I am no match for you, and it is high time you give up." Ethan said with a smir
Ethan's eyes glowed as he saw a map and a beeping red dot right in front of him. He drove faster each time he saw flashes of what had been done to Mark and Rachel."Do you think I will ever love you? Take a look at yourself, and you will see that you are nothing but a flesh-eating monster." Rachel shouted at Derek, who was seated across the table, eating. Derek dropped the bone he was holding and looked at Rachel. "Bring her closer." He beckoned to one of the men who was closer to her."DDo you know I haven't killed you yet?" He flashed his eyes, looking at Mark, who was shivering, seeing the skulls of many known faces. Some of them were rotting, while others snarled at his face. They had some of their body parts cut off. Mostly eaten as Mark looked at the meat Derek was eating. "I don't need to know a reason why you haven't killed me. You should know how much I loathe you by now." Rachel barked "Do I need to make myself clearer than this?" Derek looked at the soldiers, and they imm
Rachel laid on the bed with her hands tied together. She was feeling more angry than ever, but she knew too well. She cannot overpower Derek. She couldn't when he was human, but now that he was a super zombie soldier, it was going to be more difficult. She remembered how Mark's head had rolled to her feet and the look of horror he had on his face. Tears now glowed freely, and she felt Mark had died due to her inability to accept what Derek said. The door opened, and Derek walked in. "Don't tell me you are still crying over that little scene back there. "His death was on you anyway," Derek said, taking off his clothes. He looked at Rachel, who was now in her undies and pants. He bit his lower lips, even making Rachel shriek. "Don't worry, once I plant my little babies inside of you, then you won't hate me anymore." "Please, I don't want this. Can you just let me be your servant? I will work out my days trying to please you." Rachel was pleased, with tears streaming down her face. "
"Fan out! Make sure you bring them before me!" Derek shouted at his men, who were shaking already. Most of them know how he can be. Derek was a man of action; he was talkless. "Make sure you turn the whole place. They must be here somewhere." Thomas commanded Thomas was just like Derek himself, but both were of different characters. While Derek was a man of action, Thomas was a man of principle and wouldn't tolerate a job not well done. The men immediately fanned out and started to search. Clara walked past the dimly lit lamps, and each time she hid away to avoid being seen. "Celine!" She calls her sister's name gently each time the door creaks open. Johnny, on the other hand, went from room to room, but most were empty. He wonders why there were so many rooms when they weren't used. Suddenly, he heard a snarl and immediately hid in the shadow. "Do you think the community is infiltrated?" One of the men asked as they walked past Johnny. "I don't know; we all heard the blast." The
"Help! Somebody help me!" Rachel shouted, hoping someone could hear her voice and come to her aid. She twitched on the bed several times, trying to break free from the rope she was tied to. The door opened slowly, and Derek walked in. "Why are you shouting? Do you think anyone would be able to save you?" He said he was taking off his shirt. Rachel opened her eyes in horror; this was it. She was going to be raped against her will, and not only that, she was going to bear the son or daughter of a zombie. The thought terrified her, and she shouted even more. Derek walked to the bed and landed a heavy slap on her face. He was having an off night. "You do know you don't need to be human before I have my way with you," he said, slowly unbuckling his belt. "I want a human to mother my children, and you are the one that I have chosen. You should be happy to be the first human to mother a superhuman zombie." Derek chuckled as he licked Rachel's face. Rachel closed her eyes and felt like vo
Ethan looked up, and he stood up slowly from Derek. "Get Clara out of here." He ordered, looking at Rachel. "I am now leaving you." Rachel said she looked a bit scared. " Now!" Ethan shouted, and his eyes changed colors. Rachel felt scared; she had never seen that color of his eye before. "Do you think they can get away from here? Run away from my armies. You don't want to know what I am capable of?" Derek said he was getting up to his feet. "Get him!" The two zombies ran towards Ethan; they both grabbed him and tossed him out of the window. Rachel and Clara took to their heels when they saw what was going on. "He can take care of himself." Clara said, looking at Rachel, who was stopping each time to take a look at her brother.Ethan growled softly, his skin tearing from the graze of the glasses he crashed into. Blood flowed from the wound as he got up to look at the two zombies.Ethan's eyes blazed with fierce intensity as he gazed at the two zombies. His wounds seemed to fuel his
Ethan asked Johnny to release all the hostages and have them lined up outside. He looked at the cages of the gone-rogue humans who had been bitten by Derek. It was obvious there was something wrong with them. "What do we do about them?" Clara asked "We burned them alive." Ethan replied coldly and walked away.Rachel looked at him and wondered what had changed about the brother he once loved. Grabbing a tourch and a gasoline can, Ethan poured it over the cages and threw the torch at them. The loud snarl of the zombies was heard as they burned. Ethan walked out to meet some of the men and women waiting for him. "They all looked tired and hungry. What do we do?" Johnny asked "What do you mean by that? I am not responsible for every man and woman right here. They are all free to make their own decisions. They either stay or leave." Ethan said it with a sad face. He still couldn't forgive himself for the death of his best friend, Mark. The people looked at him as he walked away. "You