Zombie pred, but protection vore.
It's a zombie apocalypse, and you have no one. You're on your own, and you are barely sane. That is, until you meet Zed.
By some miracle, Zed has survived this long, though you aren't sure how. They are slow and fall behind constantly. Normally, they catch up, though, so you have stopped worrying about them. They are also a pacifist, which makes everything 10× harder because now you have to kill all the zombies they dont.
One thing that worries you though, is that they eat little to nothing, always giving away their portion to you. But you can see it. They are hungry. They want to eat, but they dont, and you can't figure out why.
One day, you and Zed are on the run, as per usual. You're clever, darting into alleys and through abandoned buildings. And as always, Zed follows behind, slowly but surely catching up to you.
You dart into an old home. Without warning, a loud crash sounds to your right. You look over, and to your horror, a group of zombies had crashed down your excape door. Behind you, you heard more zombies coming. Without another option, you rush up the stairs to your left. With your heart racing, you run into a room. You open the window, but without anything to climb down, you will break your legs from the fall.
This is it, you think. You will surely lose to this horde. There's too many. Zed won't fight. Hell, if Zed finds you, that's a miracle in of itself.
And a miracle happenes. Zed slowly walks through the door to the room. They make their way over to you with a confused expression on their face.
"Why are you here? I thought you would want to get out as soon as possible." They furrowed their brows
"I-" you can't get the words out. You're going to die here. You both were going to die because of a damn house. You break, tears stream down your cheeks. "We're going to die here, Zed."
Their look of confusion turns to a look that you rarely see from Zed. Determination. "No, no you aren't going to get hurt ok?" The spoke softly. "I- I need you to trust me. Please, trust me that I wont hurt you."
You have no time to react as you get pulled quickly towards Zed. Soon, a warm wetness soaked your face, squeezing every nook and cranny. It spread, engulfing your ears, then neck. You squirm, but strong hands pin your arms to your side.
As you slide further into this unknown, more tears find their way into your already tearful eyes.
Your lower body gets slung upward, and you feel yourself siding down quicker. A roaring thud echoes through your ears with a rhythmic pattern. You try to kick your legs, but feel yourself tireing as the warmth engulfs you.
After what feels like an eternity, you slip into a larger area with more room. But thats not to say you arnt still confined. Your feet are the last to get consumed, and with them your last sense of reality.
The rest of your body slips into its new resting place, allowing you to wrap your head around what is happening.
The place around you is moving, not like it's walking but in an almost petting motion. It's wet and slimy, but it doesn't hurt at all.
You must have died, and this is the afterlife. that's the only logical option. You nod your head, sealing that as fact in your mind, that is until a voice softly vibrates from above.
"See? Your ok right?" Zed spoke with hesitation in their voice.
"What... What? Just... what?" You couldn't put a sentence together. Where were you? Why is Zed up?
"'What' what?" Zed asked.
"What just happened?" You finally manage to get out.
"I um..." they paused, "I kind of... um... ate... you..."
What? Your heart stopped. How is that even possible? You start to panic, and you press your legs out against your confines.
Zeds' heart sped up too, after they realized you were now scared. "Nonono sorry please I promise you're ok. You're safe, I promise. I- I just thought, zombies won't be able to smell you in here." You could hear their hopeful tone.
"And what about you? Huh? Now they just have a human terducken to eat." You snap, ignoring the fact that you are eaten and trying to focus on the staying alive part.
"They wont touch me..." Zed wispers, guilt rolling in their words.
"What?" That must be your new favorite word.
"Zombies dont eat other zombies."
"But you're not a-" You pause. Everything makes sense. The slowness, the pacifism, not eating. Zed is a zombie.
You have been eaten by a zombie
Maybe will continue tomorrow. But yall get the vibes????
