Whore of the Horde - Vanessa

The sun was setting; I sat on my balcony watching as it descended from the clear blue sky. My ginger hair blew slightly as a chilly breeze began to come in. I wiped my emerald green eyes before taking one more sip of lemonade. With a sigh I walked back into my room. My name is Vanessa Alton; I am a sixteen year old girl from Sydney, Australia. I am about five foot three inches tall and weigh just over one hundred pounds. I am the daughter of Millionaire Phillip Alton who unfortunately was outside when this shit storm began. I don?t know what happened, but somehow overnight our wholesome neighbourhood became the site of death and evil. People began to turn crazy and chaotic, and both of my parent?s ended up been a part of it. I hadn?t seen or heard from them in days. I feared the worst, to make sure I would be able to cope with it all. Even if they were still alive they would have a hard time getting through the crowds of people at the security gate. That gate was the only thing separating those deranged lunatics from our mansion. I walked through the empty house, my bare feet hardly making a noise. Grabbing the wooden handrail I made my way downstairs. My feet touched the cold marble at the bottom of the stairs; I started moving into the kitchen looking for something to eat. It had only been a few days since these attacks began happening so supplies weren?t running low just yet. I grabbed the jar of jam from the refrigerator, placing it on the worktop as I grabbed the jar of peanut butter from the cupboard. Lastly I grabbed the bread from the breadbin. I began making my sandwich for supper, spreading the jam on one slice and peanut butter on the other. I was very lazy when it came to preparing food, but unlike the Hollywood millionaires, I made my own food. I grabbed the sandwich and began scoffing it as I strolled to the living room. I jumped onto the couch, bringing my legs up. I started to remove my jeans as time was drawing later. I turned the TV on, making it light up my little purple panties. For most of the channels, there was no signal, making me anxious about what was truly going on in the outside world. I carried on flicking the channel until I had finally found a signal. I began to read the caption at the bottom of the screen. ?World Wide panic as unknown virus escort avcılar brings deceased back to life? My sandwich fell from my hands as my jaw dropped. ?Zombies?? I asked myself. Realising the severity of the current situation, I quickly ran back to the kitchen. Opening my dad?s drawer, the gold chrome of his handgun began to reflect the light onto my face. I reached in grabbing the ammunition box first. I then pulled out the gun. I could recall my dad telling me that this would really fuck someone up if they were to be shot by it. I immediately clicked the safety on making sure not to hurt myself unintentionally. I admired the firearm for a few seconds; daddy loved this gun more than anything. I tucked the barrel into my panties, letting the muzzle come out of the leg hole. I turned the light off as I left the room. Walking back into the living room, I flicked the TV off, as well as all the lights, before making my way back up to my room. I pulled my t-shirt off as I reached the landing. My perky B cup tits dropped as the shirt released them. I opened my bedroom door, feeling the cold night air hitting my body like a thousand knives. My pretty pink nipples began to harden as I moved towards the balcony door. I heard the loud groaning coming from the security fence. It disappeared as soon as I slammed the balcony door. I closed the curtains and slowly started to climb onto my bed with the gun and ammo in my hands. I placed the ammunition on my bedside table and placed the gun under my pillow in case I needed it during the night. I slid my legs under the blanket, pulling it up to cover my breasts. I snuggled into my pillow, squeezing my eyes together as tight as I could. Knowing that there were monsters outside, trying to get into the place made sleeping a lot more difficult. I began counting sheep to try and fall asleep. It just wasn?t working, if anything it was keeping me awake. I closed my eyes once more, thinking about a peaceful meadow away from all this. Rabbit?s hopping around, nibbling the grass and the birds singing their sweet songs. I began drifting off to sleep, leaving the carnage and horror behind me. My dream went onto something sour, I began reliving the morning that all of this shit happened. It was a school day; I was feigning escort bahçesehir sickness to stay home. My parents bought it, letting me stay home from school. I was hoping mum would be staying home with me but she had other plans. She left me in the house whilst she and dad went to work. Within hours, Sydney was overrun with these ravenous freaks. Thankfully the security gates were still operational and keeping them at bay. I watched from my bedroom as the entire city turned into a psychotic playground. I started trembling as my nightmare progressed. I began seeing my father in the crowd, he was one of them. I then saw my mother. I woke up in a flash, panting. The sun was shining through the smallest of cracks in the curtains. I opened the curtains and stepped outside onto the balcony expecting it to all be a dream. I was greeted by a loud groan from the crowd. The cool breeze made my nipples begin to harden again. I screamed as loud as I could, venting my anger with this whole mess. I walked back into my room, slamming the door as hard as I could. I paused for a minute, sitting on my bed with my head buried in my hands. I couldn?t let this get the better of me. I lifted my head, looking directly at my mirror. I looked at my purple panties, then my delicious pink nipples, then at my emerald green eyes. I was going to make my stand. I opened my wardrobe. I grabbed a pair of jeans and a black t-shirt. Kicking the door closed I grabbed some fresh panties from my drawer. I threw the new clothes on the bed as I pulled my dirty panties down, showing off my bald mound. I then began to pull my fresh panties up my legs, followed by my jeans. I then covered my tits with my black shirt. I grabbed the gun and headed downstairs. I opened the front door, pointing the gun at the gate. I began walking closer to the gate, acquiring my target. The noise of groaning began to make my ears ring. Startling me, the bars clanked with all the pressure built up against them. ?Fuck this,? I said to myself as I waved the gun around, facing down a throng of zombies. I backed off from the gate as they continued trying to break it down. I retreated to the front door, keeping a close eye on them. I looked at the poles scattered around our front yard. A light bulb above beylikdüzü escort my head began to shine as I had an idea. Closing the door behind me I ran upstairs to grab my father?s laptop. Setting it up on his bed, I turned the power on. It slowly began to light up. I was abruptly halted by a password screen. With my first attempt I got the password, my name. His profile loaded up, instantly I found the CCTV monitoring. Daddy was really protective of his property; he wanted to know what was happening at all times. With the laptop and the gun in my hands, I headed back downstairs and into the living room. I sat down on the couch, placing the laptop on the coffee table in front of me. I flicked the TV on and quickly went to the news channel. They were saying that we were in the apocalypse, that this was happening worldwide. It was on every continent, every country. There was no escaping this shit. I watched the gory images of the attacks for hours on the channel. Every now and then I would focus my attention on the security cameras outside, making sure they hadn?t breached the premises. The sun started going down. It tucked behind the skyline as I looked out of the window. The beautiful pinkish sky began to turn black as night fell. The lights flashed on outside, enabling me to still see crowd gathered at the gate. I moved back to the sofa, watching the gate through the laptop. The gate was seriously getting battered by the bodies of them. I knew it wouldn?t last forever. All of a sudden I was in darkness, the TV had gone off, the lights had gone off and I was staring at a black screen. There was no power at all within the area, the streetlights were gone and to my horror. The gate was powered by electric. With the power outage, the gate could easily just be rolled to the side and out of the way. I feared the worst. It was then confirmed as I heard the gate clank as it was moved. The groaning grew louder as they approached the house. Grabbing the handgun, I sprinted to the door, locking it immediately. I took short, shallow breaths as the horde rammed against the door with immaculate force. I stepped away at the door realising it wouldn?t hold too much more of that. I pointed the gun at the door, awaiting the carnage to enter my safe haven. The living room window shattered, I heard groans begin to flood into the house. I pointed the gun at the group which had entered the house, pulling the trigger several times before realising that the safety was still on. I flipped the safety up. I had no time to get any shots off. I began backtracking away from them.