That was a really nice house. All so shiny and light, all about beige and white and sunny, high ceilings, big rooms, some very compact and nice furniture… Just a perfect place for living!
Actually the whole place was crowded. It was hard to tell which of this people lived here and which were just guests or whoever. For a while I was just exploring and trying to figure out what’s up. First I thought I was invited to some party or celebration, but then I noticed there were no specific signs of anything going on. Yes, it was just a huge house filled with people right to the last floor, right to the brim.
Perhaps I had a job here? No, that didn’t seem a truth also. The servants and waiters were all busy and I didn’t even seem to be dressed the same way. Oh! I wore a long white dress, it felt silky to the touch and most delightful in all. Definitely I felt happy with it.
So what am I doing here?
I went out onto the front porch and into the fresh morning sunlight. The air was clean and brought me the odours of a pine forest, of the mountains far away, of the rain-washed meadows… The sky was so high and the rare white clouds moved so miraculously I knew at the moment that it’s the perfect place in the entire world…
And then all of a sudden I realized I’m the mistress and the landlady. Strange feeling really. And what it does to me? Turns me into something majestic, someone who contains perfection and power and beauty and everything… Or that’s just the way this day tastes. Maybe, who knows.
I was back in the house once more. It changed somehow. Actually it had another block linked by a glass corridor with the main building. It was a very quiet and peaceful place, no noise, no loud talking, none of that buzz and move here. Surprisingly it was a hospital or some rehabilitation centre. At first I felt rather odd and surprised at the fact. Never thought I would have such a thing in my own house! But I did. Besides it was like I’m the chief of the place…
In some time I got to somewhere far outside the perimeter of the house and the centre. I was in the wastelands beyond the pine tree forest and right before the blue mountains. There were abandoned buildings scattered all around miles around. All of them seemed ruined or seriously damaged by some cataclysm or something. Me and some other people were hunting this buildings for other people and things. Mostly for survivors I guess.
The inside of one of the buildings was a real mess. The once white walls were traced with corrosion and water and looked real scary, the staircases had no railings and were also in an awful condition. Somewhere deep inside, in one of the inner rooms we found several people having all the marks of some viral intoxication… They were all in a miserable condition, most of them couldn’t walk or even sit, they just crawled over the floor vomiting and suffering fierce convulsions. But the worst thing about those people was we couldn’t help them, nothing worked properly and so we had nothing to do, but put them out of their misery. Very soon all of them were shot through the head and the floor was covered with fresh human blood…
I woke up next morning in another realm. The only thing I knew for sure was that we all deal with some diversion and there are some weird bastards among usual people that look exactly like people, but aren’t. I wore some white uniform and had to get in less than no time to the armory in order to get my gun and something else. As a ran there through several warehouses and barracks I crossed huge yards fenced with wire fences… It was raining hard. Probably it was just the beginning of summer, the grass looked very fresh and the air smelt like bliss even though there was that scary and nervous tension in everything.
I never knew where am I supposed to run and whom are we supposed to track down and shoot , but I knew that it all felt real dangerous and global like it happened in several countries around the world. And this was the point that brought my adrenaline to the very high degree.
I got my gun and ran with the others to some checkpoint and, oh my god, just here I suddenly got it! The weapon must be activated with some key I was given and then checked through the scanners so that I could come over it and gt to the airplane. Holy crap! I had no idea how to activate the damn thing I held in my hands. I tried several ways applying the kay here and there, but it still didn’t work. Time ran short. There was the commander wailing something somewhere behind my back so I knew for sure I really don’t have enough time for digging.
The gun still locked. Me still here… I felt like I was a complete idiot, because the other soldiers passed the checkpoint quick and fast and in no time. Seemed like I was the only fool here. Even the other female soldiers passed successfully, not me…
I got nervous. The commanders voice got closer and closer. Damn it! Just as I was about to burst in tears or slam the heavy weighted machine gun on something I felt a slight touch on my shoulder. I turned my head around. It was a tall brawny short-haired marine, and he was a head or more taller than me. He was so close to me between the damn scanners I couldn’t turn around, so he just bent over me and stretched his arms for the gun I was holding before me. Kinda from-the-back-embrace it was actually. As he was unlocking and activating my miserable gun I calmed down so fast it almost seemed unreal. I felt his breath on my neck, mighty arms around me, the warmth of his chest just close to my back. It felt like comfort. All that I could say after some seconds was ‘Hmm… Thank you. Was it so easy?’. And he was just like smiling there and said something like ‘Are you ok?’
And I really felt ok at the moment just because he was there… I just relaxed and he embraced me so that I could feel him press himself to me… The shivers down the spine, the winding up heartbeat, the sweetest condition entirely… We passed through the checkpoint and just went ahead together, his arm around my waist. Now I was safe and it was not because the heavy weaponry I carried in my right hand, but just because I was.
‘We gonna kill?’, I asked.
‘What do you think you’re gonna do with that thing in your hand?’, he answered.
‘How do I know I kill the right thing?’, I asked as we both prowled towards an old ruined house some twenty yards ahead. ‘There’s no way to know. They are just there and they don’t wear the uniform’, he said.
That seemed to clear up the mess in my head, yet I remained somewhat unsure of what’s happening and how am I supposed to act.
‘Just shoot’, he added. ‘If you don’t, you’re dead for sure’.
We were inside the building by this time just checking around and keeping an eye on everything. The whole place seemed clean, at least there was no sign of movement or danger. We creeped in deeper and deeper and as we left the sunlight behind our backs we drew into more and more darkness inside. It was scary, yet felt ok at least at the moment.
Suddenly there was an automatic fire and that special damn feeling of inner tremor the next moment. We started. The crashing lime crashed on us from above, obviously the shooter aimed at our heads and we were just in time to fall down safe.
‘Shhh…’, that was my marine’s voice close at my ear.
It seemed like a whole eternity passed before something occurred next. There was that tiny sound first and then it appeared to be a childs voice somewhere there, deeper in the house. My heart pumped fiercely. The man grasped my arm so that I wouldn’t move. The crying got louder and louder and then some pebbles crackled on the right. Gunfire started again. This time the marine did it. A round answered on us. Bullets whizzed into the walls. And then it was over. The marine swore loudly and at the same time a man cried ahead. We ran there. A dead body on the floor, a pool of blood, headshot actually. The marine was wounded in the shoulder… And then suddenly the body on the floor started to change shape. It wasn’t a man anymore! It was turning into a little girl about 7 y.o.
‘Hey! We killed a child!’, I was astonished and rushed towards the body.
‘Leave it. It’s dead’
‘No! Damn it! We were wrong! Look! Don’t you see, man?’
‘See what?’
‘She’s only a girl!’, I was terrified at what happened.
‘I don’t see any girl here, but you’
‘Are you mad or what?! See! Here she is, on the floor in that pool of blood, brains out!’
The marine watched me in the eye carefully and said nothing.
‘You… you don’t see her, do you?’, I pleaded.
‘Nope. We leave now’, he grasped me and pulled me away somewhere out of the place. After we got into the open air once more I could see his wound. His shoulder bled, so I helped him with some bandage made from a torn sleeve. He had a deep tan and the smell of his bare skin just turned me on like I went drunk…
…And then his hands were on my hips, and my breath and heartbeat wound up like hell as I almost dissolved in his hot embrace like I was dipped into an ocean. And all the touches and slips and him all over me was just like pure bliss that turned into ecstasy when I felt him inside. And nothing mattered anymore, because life itself was alive again and at this point I had no more questions or hesitations or fears or anything that could restrain me of letting him deeper into me…