1. Pissing on the Zombie Bitches - Chapter 4


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Mili, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    This was inspired by fans. For Becky and Kimmy. "We're... we're from the states," Kimmy stuttered shyly, trying to make conversation. After our first encounter, Rebekka and me began looking through the place she and her boyfriend, or ex-boyfriend, Mark had holed up, trying to find anything useful. They had chosen a small bakery and icecream-parlor as their hideout and had moved pretty much all of the furniture outside to create a barricade around the doors and windows of the place, so the room that might once have been a small cafe was empty, except for some litter, two sleeping bags, two backpacks and a few piles of clothes and bags. Instead of an answer I just mumbled: "Mhm," while Becky walked slowly across the room, glancing suspiciously from the two tourists to the shop interior and back again. Kimmy was still naked, her hair frizzy from getting showered in our pee and she stood in the doorway uneasily, not sure what to make of the situation. Mark was still outside, acting disinterested in what was going on. "We... we went on a hiking tour across europe," Kimmy continued, "and when we came across those mountains..." I sighed. "When you came across the alps you made a stop in Meran, which is the fist sign of civilization after the pass," I continued. "Like everyone else. And I guess that's when the whole world turned to shit, and you couldn't go on any more." Kimmy swallowed hard. "We... I shouldn't even be here. If I had stayed at home in Boston, I wouldn't be in this ...
    mess." She was close to crying, and shivering from the cold. "And what makes you think, this mess didn't happen in Boston as well?" I asked. "As far as we know it's everywhere." I remembered how it all began. I was at work, driving through town to get to some family that had problems when I heard on the radio the prime minister had issued a state of emergency and everyone was supposed to stay at home and wait for when it was safe enough to come out again. I tried to call my boss, but nobody at city hall answered the phones anymore, and so I just went back home. On the tv, there were almost constant news about a "nation-wide pandemic" that was highly contagious, but they wouldn't, or couldn't tell us what it was. Whatever live camera feeds they had were just shaky and showed people rioting in the streets in an apparent mass-panic. On the internet, speculations were abundant, from a military take-over, to an alien invasion, to the zombie apocalypse. Turned out, the zombie apocalypse one was correct. A few hours later, the power went down. I still had a battery-driven radio in my kitchen that I could tune in to a few stations who all continued to broadcast the stay-at-home warnings and beyond that not much of an update on what was really going on. By evening, I heard riots in the streets below my apartment and during the night, the constant noise from the apartments next to mine and from outside the windows kept me up, until I nervously packed a few things and snuck out the back, ...
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