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Planet Terror: The One Where All the Sex Happens
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Someone take these dreams away,
That point me to another day….
These strange or true realities
They keep calling me…
Flying through the night air, Bette can feel the strength in her limbs again. The hunger is strong, but she knows she will control it until the time is right.
Leaping from building to building, seeing the night’s horizon in the near distance.
“Helena and Bette!”
The voice of mother would not leave Bette to her daydreams.
“As I said before…perhaps it was five, six minutes? Bette, can you pay attention for that long? Or do you have one of these new illnesses…add or addh…Oh bollocks, as my daughter is strangely apt to say…LISTEN!” The voice of mother sounded like Helena’s mother, not like Bette’s. Bette looked suspiciously at the red eyed, grinning creature next to her.
Blood dripped where their hands were clasped. Bette’s teeth gripped so hard that one gave way, shattering and falling to the floor. Blood coursed from her eyes, as it did from Helena’s. Their smiles were strangely bright as though their teeth glowed.
“You CHOSE girls…” Peggy’s voice remained insistent. “Behind this door is your daughter. I will not let you anywhere near her, unless you take more of the needles we have been trying to administer—before you began threatening each and every one of us with bodily harm.”
Bette felt strangely like listening. Helena’s hand loosened in her own, and she seemed to pay attention harder as well. But then the pain hit…
“I know it hurts…” Peggy trailed off, turning from the window and murmuring rapidly to someone else. The one named Alice came onto the speaker next. “…I can’t…I mean we can’t imagine how hard this must be. But we’ve left you the cure…to administer on your own…we couldn’t think of any other way, I mean we could have chained you, but it seemed…it seemed as though your own willpower had to be part of it somehow.”
“We’re left you the use of the showers as well, ok Bette?”
Soft whistling breath was all they heard for a long time after that. Neither knew how long they stood there, breathing in and out carefully, staring at the source of heat—of warmth that went beyond the hunger they both felt. Beneath it all, was a dim feeling that kept them from storming those doors. Sure, they would be shot straight away, but the point was…
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helebette you’re my new hero. I adore your stories and I dare say you inspire me to pick up the pen and pad once again. keep the stories coming and i’ll keep reading.
Wow what a wonderful surprise; I am gonna tell you my bd next year!
I’ve read enough vampire fiction to last a lifetime, so I’m glad you’re not going there. The transformed Bette and Helena seem to be having better sex than ever. Will there be a downside to their new powers?
You know your bad and I love it! Keep the updates coming you’re doing an excellent job.
Aw, hell. My girls are all Eaten and Changed and things. (And that’s Eaten in the bad way…) Although… it’s made for some interesting possibilities… insatiability for the one thing… (yeah the good kind), superhuman zombie kick-ass strength for the other? But I worry for the others, and for Caoimhe. Wait, do Jenny and Shane have the same strength…? Hb, hb, I have many questions, and not enough answers… I need that sequel, stat! I also need to end this comment, as it’s turned into a bad panto. Cheers for the story, bring on the next phase! Thanks
gawrsh, shucks, geez, we’re swearing a lot. i blame the four espressos i just downed
Fuck me! 3 in a row! And just when they were starting play at the US Open, damn it. Now I have to go back and start reading.
fucksakes! they’re starting at the US Open and I’m in on the internet at starbucks…dammit…*tries to figure out a way to get home again*…hey, sharapova is out, i’m not sure i care anymore:( maybe my favorite german player will make a comeback, get a bye into the 4th round, and win the whole thing with andre cheering in the stands…
So we’re swearing. Who gives a shit? Hey the women’s side is still WIDE OPEN (uh, kind of conjures an image, doesn’t it?), although it would be terrific to see Steffi again. I bet she could still do some damage. OK, helebette, I think you know I really enjoyed that and really look forward to their continued adventures. Hmmm….strange new powers to be explored. I can’t wait. So don’t dilly dally bringing it on. And don’t forget the other stories. Happy birthday, sofa.
Wow 3 updates… kewl!!!i have to say i had to read the first update twice to understand where you were going and what happened… I was kinda thinking bout yr story over the weekend and thought you might let Bette get bitten, because you mentioned the black ppl on the 4th floor being immune to the virus and bette being half african-american that she might be immune aswell. And then i watched 28 weeks later and was thinking how you might get Helena infected aswell. But you did it differently and i think its better, well done!
Yay!!! 3 in a row after a long and relaxing weekend. How lucky am I. So Helena and Bette have like super-zombie-vampire-ish abilities which include insatiability…NICE *in my Janice Dickinson voice* PPS
Hi hi hi! I haven’t read all the chapters in this one, just the last couple,and the line about Courtney and Stevie seeing each other’s reflection in a snow covered hill was brilliant. I saw Stevie in concert about 20 years ago and she was high as a kite. Courtney HAS o.d’d..don’t you remember when she said she tried to “make it fun” for her 10 year old daughter?? charming..really charming, a real mother of the year! Yay, a Steffi fan!! She has been retired a long time but she was awesome. As I said, i have to go back now and read the beginning of this, but it does sound quite a bit like the infected are like neuros…anyone been watching painkiller jane, perhap? go kristanna!!