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      Zoey opened her eyes, body shaking, and felt so sore. She felt like she had been beaten by a baseball pat repeatedly, but saw that she had no visible injuries besides the ones zombie had given her. She did observe that she was topless and her pants were ripped and torn at. Her bare feet scrapped against the building's crude floor.

      "Fuck, what happened..." Zoey stood up and instantly felt her head throbbing. She recalled that she was with a particular cute mechanic, sharing a rather intimate kissing moment before blacking out, but he couldn't have...no. He wouldn't take advantage of her, besides she didn't feel 'strange down there'. But that didn't explain why she was naked besides her torn jeans and quivering in a dark room.

      "So you're up..." Zoey heard in a familiar voice. A light was clicked on and blared into her eyes. She quickly wrapped her arms around her to hide her breasts from the gamble who smiled at her calmly.

      "What is this?" She snapped, baring her teeth at the unwanted man. He simply chuckled in response. "What's so funny, huh? Did you do this? Where's Ellis? Huh? And everyone else?"

    "Don't mind them..." Nick pulled a chair up and sat on it backwards, with his legs parted, still smiling at her. He drew a hand pistol from behind his back and aimed it at her. "Now...why don't you put your scrawny little arms down, huh?" He winked at her, while she simply growled, but obliged. No way was he going to die by gun fire during a zombie apocalypse. Nick sucked his teeth, making a tsk noise at her. "Well, I guess he liked you for a reason...come in here, buddy." Nick motioned his gun forward.

    From the darkness, the mechanic emerged. He was naked besides his mechanic's suit in which the arms were still wrapped around his waist and bruises (more then before) traced his body, along with crude cuts that looked like they were made by human hands and small knives. Not by zombies. His lip was busted and his blue eyes had a steely gaze over them. He looked up at her and his lips parted slightly at her sight and he looked away. Nick stood up next to the younger man, and tilted his clefted chin back to face her.

    "Ellis....don't betray me again, or next time I'll do it to the other person, okay? You don't want something like that to happen to her pretty body, do you?" Nick ran his hand over Ellis's beautiful face and the young man rubbed his face against the touch.

    "Yeah...I'm sorri bout that Nick, nevah gonna happen agen..." Ellis said in a begging and pleading voice, a strange glint appeared in Nick's eyes. He ran a tongue up and down Ellis's cut cheek and the younger of the two moaned loudly. Zoey retreated in confusion, disgust, and slight jealousy.

    "You know what you have to do, don't you? It was our deal. She isn't needed...she'll get in our way...you have to do it Ellis..." Nick whispered just above a breath, so Zoey couldn't make it out.

   "Uv course...anythin ya want, Nick..." Ellis retreated back into the hall, before emerging with supplies: rope, a knife, and duck tape.  Possibly the same knife the made the cuts that littered his body. Ellis dropped the supplies in the corner, except for the rope and approached the threatened Zoey. He forced her down in the chair and tied her to the wobbly chair.

   "What the fuck? Ellis, please...why are you..."

    "Nick gits what he wants....Ellis has ta listin...always...he loves Nick..." Ellis's eyes were blank, as if he were nothing more then a puppet.

     "No...Ellis...please...don't..." She cried, the thick tears trailing down her pale and dirty face. Ellis returned to his nest of instruments, picking up the remaining items. The young woman let out one more shrill cry before having tape cover her mouth. Then she felt it. The cold blade running up her stomach, cutting it lightly.

   "Good, that's good...Ellis, I'm proud." Nick chimed in lightly. She simply flailed her head in pain and horror. "Finish it, Ellis...do it...now."

   Ellis grinned his adorable grin as he pulled the blade back. Her tears were flowing even faster and heavier then before. She remembered, it was the same grin he gave her as he kissed her and flirted with her. And then the blade lunged downward.

   Her screams could be heard through the tape, and the blood flew out as he trailed the blade down her abdomen. Some of the deep red liquid landed on his tone body and filthy pants. Finally, he pulled the blade across her throat, and the screaming stopped.

  The young man dropped the knife next to her motionless body. He smiled up at the gambler who smiled back.

  "Good boy, she wasn't needed for us to be happy. Now, come with me..." Nick lead Ellis out of the room that was filled with death. He switched the light off and patted the boy's head of brown curls as they trailed out of the building.

  "I did good?"

   "Great, even better than with the others."

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      Zoey opened her eyes, body shaking, and felt so sore. She felt like she had been beaten by a baseball pat repeatedly, but saw that she had no visible injuries besides the ones zombie had given her. She did observe that she was topless and her pants were ripped and torn at. Her bare feet scrapped against the building's crude floor.

      "Fuck, what happened..." Zoey stood up and instantly felt her head throbbing. She recalled that she was with a particular cute mechanic, sharing a rather intimate kissing moment before blacking out, but he couldn't have...no. He wouldn't take advantage of her, besides she didn't feel 'strange down there'. But that didn't explain why she was naked besides her torn jeans and quivering in a dark room.

      "So you're up..." Zoey heard in a familiar voice. A light was clicked on and blared into her eyes. She quickly wrapped her arms around her to hide her breasts from the gamble who smiled at her calmly.

      "What is this?" She snapped, baring her teeth at the unwanted man. He simply chuckled in response. "What's so funny, huh? Did you do this? Where's Ellis? Huh? And everyone else?"

    "Don't mind them..." Nick pulled a chair up and sat on it backwards, with his legs parted, still smiling at her. He drew a hand pistol from behind his back and aimed it at her. "Now...why don't you put your scrawny little arms down, huh?" He winked at her, while she simply growled, but obliged. No way was he going to die by gun fire during a zombie apocalypse. Nick sucked his teeth, making a tsk noise at her. "Well, I guess he liked you for a reason...come in here, buddy." Nick motioned his gun forward.

    From the darkness, the mechanic emerged. He was naked besides his mechanic's suit in which the arms were still wrapped around his waist and bruises (more then before) traced his body, along with crude cuts that looked like they were made by human hands and small knives. Not by zombies. His lip was busted and his blue eyes had a steely gaze over them. He looked up at her and his lips parted slightly at her sight and he looked away. Nick stood up next to the younger man, and tilted his clefted chin back to face her.

    "Ellis....don't betray me again, or next time I'll do it to the other person, okay? You don't want something like that to happen to her pretty body, do you?" Nick ran his hand over Ellis's beautiful face and the young man rubbed his face against the touch.

    "Yeah...I'm sorri bout that Nick, nevah gonna happen agen..." Ellis said in a begging and pleading voice, a strange glint appeared in Nick's eyes. He ran a tongue up and down Ellis's cut cheek and the younger of the two moaned loudly. Zoey retreated in confusion, disgust, and slight jealousy.

    "You know what you have to do, don't you? It was our deal. She isn't needed...she'll get in our way...you have to do it Ellis..." Nick whispered just above a breath, so Zoey couldn't make it out.

   "Uv course...anythin ya want, Nick..." Ellis retreated back into the hall, before emerging with supplies: rope, a knife, and duck tape.  Possibly the same knife the made the cuts that littered his body. Ellis dropped the supplies in the corner, except for the rope and approached the threatened Zoey. He forced her down in the chair and tied her to the wobbly chair.

   "What the fuck? Ellis, please...why are you..."

    "Nick gits what he wants....Ellis has ta listin...always...he loves Nick..." Ellis's eyes were blank, as if he were nothing more then a puppet.

     "No...Ellis...please...don't..." She cried, the thick tears trailing down her pale and dirty face. Ellis returned to his nest of instruments, picking up the remaining items. The young woman let out one more shrill cry before having tape cover her mouth. Then she felt it. The cold blade running up her stomach, cutting it lightly.

   "Good, that's good...Ellis, I'm proud." Nick chimed in lightly. She simply flailed her head in pain and horror. "Finish it, Ellis...do it...now."

   Ellis grinned his adorable grin as he pulled the blade back. Her tears were flowing even faster and heavier then before. She remembered, it was the same grin he gave her as he kissed her and flirted with her. And then the blade lunged downward.

   Her screams could be heard through the tape, and the blood flew out as he trailed the blade down her abdomen. Some of the deep red liquid landed on his tone body and filthy pants. Finally, he pulled the blade across her throat, and the screaming stopped.

  The young man dropped the knife next to her motionless body. He smiled up at the gambler who smiled back.

  "Good boy, she wasn't needed for us to be happy. Now, come with me..." Nick lead Ellis out of the room that was filled with death. He switched the light off and patted the boy's head of brown curls as they trailed out of the building.

  "I did good?"

   "Great, even better than with the others."