you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.

Before all of the events of the place crash, you were all a part of a soccer team after all. Strategy had been your thing and you had spent years building speed and endurance for your matches. It was about time you started acting like that team again.

Everyone's spirits were long overdue to be lifted after trying to survive past the harshness of winter and what better than a game that had been dubbed Capture the Bone.

The goal of the game was self explanatory, but it wasn’t all for sport. While the group desperately needed to find more ways to entertain themselves out here, the winning team did at least get a prize out of it. The losing team would serve the winning one for an entire day and that was incentive enough to get everyone playing. Along with the much needed entertainment.

From the girls in your team, no one would suspect Misty to have the bone so Van had decided that she’d run the last quarter to win the game, even if Mari sulked about it, wanting to be the one to lead your group to victory. You were fine with your role. Distract the other team by making them think you had the bone. You were one of the fastest girls there and speed made good for a quick escape when needed.

So there you were, sprinting through the woods, one fist pointedly closed as an illusion of clinging onto the main object of the game.

You had admittedly missed this kind of rush. The only adrenaline high you had been riding throughout the last several months had been out of pure fear for your life but this was the kind of high you had been longing for. It was good for the team too, a bit of friendly competitiveness would bring everyone up. As well as give everyone an excuse to let out the more wild side they had been accustomed to.

The feeling of the wind brushing past your cheeks and through your hair, the steady thump of your sneakers against the dirt with each step, the grounding aroma of nature around you. God, no, you felt alive.

You came across a crossing, wondering which turn you should take. You had been out here long enough to get a good layout of the woods around you but it was impossible to tell where the other team were stationed or where they had run to.

Your eyes darted off to the right and then the left. No one was in immediate sight. Right it was then. The path ahead was a slightly longer one to the destination of the circle of rocks everyone would meet back up at but it’d give you enough time to lose anyone who was tracking you or take the other team from where they should be going.

Once you had deemed yourself far away enough from the group since the horn had sounded, you let yourself even out your pace slightly so you could catch your breath. There was a soft crunch of the leaves beneath your feet with every few steps, the last reminders of winter scattered across the ground as the new plants began to blossom.

From a safe distance away, Shauna eyed you from her position. She had been following you since you caught sight of you running. She knew that you were fast, it was obvious your group would have chosen you to deliver the bone, but Shauna also knew that she was faster. It had always been that way during their soccer matches. Shauna was the fastest girl on the team. Each of her steps were careful and calculated as she followed you through the woods, making sure to remain hidden so she could pounce on you by surprise. She couldn’t let you and your team win.

What a helpless little thing you were, Shauna couldn't help but think. You clearly weren't as good at the game as you thought, you couldn't even spot her as she lurked around you. She wouldn't ever admit it aloud but you kind of intrigued Shauna. You were always so kind and docile, the peacemaker of the group never starting any drama and always trying to diffuse tense situations. It was almost.. sweet.

The peace couldn’t last forever though, not when you had a game to win. A snap of a twig brought you out of your little bubble, your head shot off to the side and you made sure your fist remained clenched to make it out you were still clinging onto the bone.

Shauna made sure to hide as you became more alert.

Animal calls were sounding out through the trees around you but they weren’t coming from the wildlife around you, it was coming from the girls closing in on you. Every howl and trill that echoed throughout the forest made the stakes feel higher and made the game more thrilling like you were really being chased.

While the other girls on Shauna’s team announced their presence, the brunette remained silent and hidden from view. If anyone was going to catch you, it was going to be Shauna and she was going to make sure of that. She wanted to be the one to bring you down, to bring her team to victory. That couldn’t happen if you were alerted of her being there. She was playing the long game but she knew it’d pay off.

You sought temporary refuge behind a thick tree trunk, hearing footsteps nearby. Two quiet voices sounded out right after, murmuring to each other.

“No, I saw her.”

“Come on…”

They were running off again. They hadn’t seen where you had hidden but they were clearly on your trail. Diverting them from the actual path they should’ve been taking seemed to be going well so far. As for now, you were off the hook. Your decoy could still be in play since you hadn’t been caught. You had to make them think you had the bone for as long as you could in order to give the rest of your team the biggest head start they could get.

Pushing yourself off the tree, you set off on your path again at a steady jog, a smile taking over your features. You hoped Van and Misty had gotten far enough on their end, you didn’t want to lose after all of this.

What you didn’t catch sight of was Shauna making her way to you at full speed from the side. Once you had noticed her presence, it was too late. Her body had barreled into yours at full force, sending you into the dirt. The girl didn’t give you a moment's reprieve as she followed you down and climbed over your body as you scrambled to get out from under her.

“What the fuck, Shipman?” You called out in surprise. Everyone on the team was competitive but her body slamming into you felt a little much. You hadn’t even realised that she was stalking your trail. You wondered how you could’ve missed her so easily.

“Give it to me.” She barked out the order at you but you somehow, against all odds, managed a well placed shove against her side to push her off you and onto the ground beside you. Now was your chance.

Perhaps playing a game that involved running and chasing each other wasn’t the best idea with someone like Shauna. It gave her a perfect excuse to let her prey drive kick into play. The brunette had been wound up tight lately and it didn’t take much to push her over the edge that she was always hanging over. You’d seen her snap one too many times over the past few days. This time you were playing the role of her target.

While that should intimidate you, and it kind of did, it wasn’t exactly the feeling that came to the forefront anytime you saw Shauna go off on someone.

But now wasn’t the time to think about that, not when you had another goal in mind. For now.

Shauna seemed to have preempted your move as you went to kick yourself up off the ground and before you knew it she was lunging at you and her knee was digging into the center of your back, sending you face first back into the dirt.

“Get off of me.” Writhing underneath her seemed fruitless as she pressed a firm hand to the back of your shoulder, keeping you down as she secured her position over you. She straddled your back, her knees landing either side of your waist as you laid helplessly on your front.

“Let go of it.” Shauna all but hissed out but your fist remained stubbornly clenched, even if nothing laid inside it. She looked almost feral with that snarl on her face, like a dog resource guarding its favourite toy. And you had just taken that toy from her. You had to keep her distracted and if that meant taking one for the team by crossing Shauna then so be it. You’d keep her convinced. You didn’t like losing games.

The two of you were practically grappling on the ground, fighting for victory. You only had to outwill her, Misty would reach the circle with the bone sooner or later and the horn would be sounded. You moved hands frantically against the dirt, making it hard as you could for Shauna to get a proper hold on you. You feigned passing the bone from one hand to another so she had to constantly keep switching up which side she was leaning over you. So it turns out you were pretty good at stalling.

Something akin to a growl escaped from Shauna’s throat. That was it.

Shauna was bored of your little back and forth. She already had you beneath her, she just needed that damn bone. Having half of the girls serve her for an entire day was something she could already taste the sweetness of, she didn’t want to have to wait until next time for that opportunity. She was after power and she’d get it one way or another.

Shauna lowered herself on top of you, almost draping her body against yours as she clutched onto your arm as tight as she could to keep it in place. You went to repeat the move you had been doing to keep up your back and forth but a sharp pain quickly shot up from your hand as Shauna sunk her teeth into the back of your palm. You were far too distracted by the sudden sting to notice how Shauna had rolled her hips against your back the second she bit into you.

You whimpered out from the pain while desperately trying to bite back another sound from coming out and your hand reflexively opened up. Shauna probably should’ve taken note of the fact that nothing fell from your hand the moment you unclenched it but her eyes had snapped to you the second you whimpered under her.

Attempting to yank your hand out of her bite only caused her teeth to sink deeper into your skin and you couldn’t help the small cry that escaped you as she drew blood from your palm. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest and a part of you wondered if it was loud enough for the girl on top of you to hear it. A strange feeling started to brew in your stomach but you tried to ignore it.

Shauna was picking up on it all though, her eyes trained on you. The way your face had scrunched up ever so slightly, how your lips had parted as you started to pant under her. Your wide eyes may have shown a hint of fear but Shuana didn’t miss how blown out your pupils were. Way to give yourself away.

The feeling of your body trapped under hers was sending Shauna into a frenzy she hadn’t expected. She was so close to you, she could smell that musky scent of yours that had gotten stronger the longer you had been stranded in the wilderness. It wasn’t something Shauna had missed.

Shauna’s teeth let you go then and she licked a long stripe up your hand, almost like she was licking up your blood and cleaning you up. Your face flushed as your eyes traced the movement of her tongue, a trail of her saliva mixing your blood.

“What the-” Another roll of Shauna’s hips against your body cut you off mid sentence and you gasped. Maybe her movements were mistaken and it was something else but your mind was already reeling from what she had just done so you couldn’t be sure.

The two of you shared a prolonged moment of eye contact as you looked at her over your shoulder. Her stoic expression wasn’t giving anything away. Her gaze flickered over you, reading you and your expression. You almost felt scrutinized, feeling small under her heavy gaze.

She rocked against you again, taking in every little reaction you gave her. Your breath hitched that time. You could definitely feel what she was doing.

Not that you could tell but she was getting some sort of twisted satisfaction having you so helpless under her. It made her feel powerful and that was going straight to her core. It was obvious she was stronger than you and now that she had you where she wanted you, you weren’t getting out until she’d let you go.

“Who has it?” She questioned you, still moving her body against yours. It took you a moment to register what she was actually asking. You went to answer her, to obediently give her the name she had demanded for but she cut you off before you could get a single word out. “You think you can play me like that and get away with it, huh?”

Your head was spinning, having Shauna in such close proximity and hearing her talk to you in that tone of hers. You hadn’t meant to piss her off or maybe even embarrass her for making her fall for your thought out plan to win the game. You should’ve expected that Shauna of people would take that kind of thing seriously.

“I-” She cut you off immediately with her sharp tone.

“No. You want to play? We can play.” A smirk fell upon Shauna’s features as she spoke and it almost unnerved you. You had a feeling her game was going to be much different to yours. Her words forced another choked whimper from you.

Shauna’s hope of winning the match was diminishing knowing that someone else on your team was already on their way to the finishing line with the bone but she pushed that thought aside having you under her. Maybe she couldn’t have the group under her thumb just yet but right now she had something- someone to exert her control over. You.

Even if it meant settling for less, she’d take what she could get. She had to start somewhere.

One hand remained firm on your shoulder, keeping you down against the ground while the other settled on the back of your neck, scruffing you. Shauna shifted herself down slightly, straddling one of your thighs. You swallowed thickly.

“Shauna? What are you doing?”

She shut you up again. “Quiet.”

Your lips shut tight at her order and Shauna felt a rush go through her as you obeyed her command immediately. The newfound power she had over you felt a little too good, a shot of electricity shooting through her body. She couldn’t help it. It was like you belonged in this position under her.

The friction between your thigh and Shauna’s clothed pussy as she rocked against you felt perfect. Shauna held you in place as she sought after her own pleasure, eyeing up the bite she had left behind on your hand. Something primal had taken over her.

She was denying you the pleasure of hearing any of the noises that wanted to escape her, all you could hear was how her breathing was getting a little ragged and heavier. Her lip was caught between her teeth as she swallowed back any moan that tried to escape. The feeling of being used solely for her own enjoyment sent a shameful spark through your body. The heat between the two of you was getting harder to ignore.

A quiet whine sounded out and Shauna immediately shut you down again. “I told you to be quiet. Lay still.” She hissed out in a quiet tone, trying to keep her voice steady as she spoke directly into your ear and she ground against you harder. Her grip on you tightened as she pushed you further into the ground, if that was even possible, and her knees locked around your thigh to keep it in place for her to reach that desired position where she could rub against you perfectly.

You wanted to listen. You tried. You knew it wasn’t a smart idea to push someone like her but you couldn’t help the desire bubbling up within you feeling Shauna shamelessly got herself off on your body and you were starting to get needy.

“Shauna.” The way you breathed out her name like that almost had her moaning, she almost wanted to hear it again but her own selfish needs were clouding her mind. Seconds later she was mouthing at your neck as her hips moved continuously back and forth against the back of your thigh, the coil in her stomach tightening.

Yet another shaky breath escaped you as you felt Shauna’s lips mapping out a path along your neck but her soft gestures didn’t last long until she was sinking her teeth into you again, leaving behind angry marks in her wake as she continually practically rode your thigh. You didn’t have it in you to complain about the rough and demeaning treatment as all Shauna was doing was making the aching throb down there even harder to ignore. You just wanted, no, needed more, and so you let out another whine.

Your incessant whines were getting on Shauna’s nerves and she rolled her eyes at the noise. She bit down even harder on the juncture of your neck, causing you to whimper before her teeth let go. “You idiot. Shut up.” Her fingers were prodding at your lips as the hand that had left your shoulder found its way to your mouth and while it wasn’t quite the place you wanted her fingers to be, you welcomed the intrusion anyway.

Your lips closed around the two fingers and you sucked, twirling your tongue around them and coating them in your saliva. Shauna was too busy chasing her own high to realise just how hard she was biting into you but every small cry or whimper you let out came out muffled.

As Shauna’s fingers thrust deeper into your mouth, her movements on top of you were starting to get sloppy and unsteady. You gagged around her as they hit the back of your throat and Shauna outright groaned at the pathetic sight laid out in front of her. The sound had you moaning around the fingers in your mouth.

One more well positioned roll of her hips and Shauna was falling apart on top of you. Her eyes screwed shut and her jaw went lax. You could feel every one of her breaths fanning across your face. Her hand tightened around the back of your neck and you could feel how her nails were digging into the sensitive skin, already raw from all of her bites. You could already feel the area throbbing.

You could hear Shauna panting above you as she came down from her high and you were left undeniably achy and wet. Shauna’s eyes were practically shining with a predatory gleam in them with the sight of you, the state she had left you in, all needy and covered in her marks. Maybe she could get used to this kind of power.

Her fingers were slid out from your mouth and Shauna smeared the left over spit on her fingers on your face to clean herself up. You had half the mind to complain but you caught yourself before you opened your mouth, remembering how many times she had already told you to shut up. Besides, your scrunched up expression showed it all. The slight disgust as well as the burning need.

Van's voice in the distance had caught both of your attentions, snapping you out of your little bubble as a few of the other girls' voices followed. They were calling out for you. You couldn’t actually tell how much time had passed since Shauna had caught you, you had gotten too wrapped up in it all. In her.

She was shuffling on top of you now, you weren’t quite sure what she was doing. You were expecting her to let you up after she had gotten her fill of what she needed from you but she made no move to get up just yet. What you couldn’t see behind you was Shauna unsheathing her hunting knife from the back of her belt, the usual glare settling back on her face.

You went rigid as you felt something cold press up against your throat. She always had her hunting knife on her for keepsakes but you didn’t expect her to ever pull it out on you, especially not after what you had just done.

“If you tell anyone about this, I won’t hesitate to fucking gut you.” Shauna growled into your ear, the handle of the knife clutched steadily in her hand as she held it up against the side of your neck. She wasn’t playing around with you anymore. “Give me a reason and I will.”

As if that wasn’t enough incentive to keep quiet.

“I won’t tell anyone.” You assured her, your voice much more strained than hers, meek and wobbly.

“No you won't.” Shauna pressed the knife firmer against your skin as a warning. She wasn’t asking you, she was telling you.

A second later, the blade was gone and your face was being shoved down into the dirt again. Shauna pushed herself off of you and got to her feet without bothering to check in on you or help you off. She got herself together, brushing the dirt off her clothes the best she could and straightening out her outfit and walked off without another thought.