Florida Keys to your heart (OC)

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With sun, sea and all the fish that you could possibly want, the Florida keys was the only joke that you could ever think about staying in and that wasn’t solely because it had been your only home for all your life.  You couldn’t imagine yourself in a city, surrounded by cars and skyscrapers with the only water to be found being puddles on the floor and even then the skillset you had acquired in the keys would never fit anyways since they were mostly comprised of  fishing and butchery with you being able to make a killer fillet of snook within a few seconds flat. Although as you stood at the edge of the shore, staring out into the gleaming blue ocean, you have to wonder if you would have stayed here if the Old World hadn’t ended, given that most of your friends were monsters that were hiding out in the waters out stored in a series of facilities surrounding the keys. You certainly wouldn't have met Jessica if they hadn’t fallen and you probably would have been much less likely to stay if she wasn’t here, your eyes briefly glancing over to her red skinned body before staring back at the water.

You were a toddler when the fall happened and as such you didn’t know much about the initial fall other than the fact the facilities on keys were  leaked and quickly taken over by a mixture of the islanders and the shorebound Floridians. The mainlanders focused on most of the ships that the Order had stationed outside the coast whilst the islanders focused on Facility-77O, a containment base that was built into one the islands. Jessica’s father was one of the people who helped with the raid, noting that it was easier than the raids others had performed on the mainland due to severe supply issues. From the takeover came freeing the monsters, half of which went back into the ocean whilst the other half came to shore with Jessica belonging to the latter half.

This was due to the fact that her father had found her as a toddler, the child’s parents being nowhere to be found and as such they chose to adopt her, bringing her in as one of their own in a time where that was not common. From there the discontent went and rebuilding of the nation came with you remembering how your diet had largely been comprised of varying fish with Pork and Beef being a rare treat as it had to be either shipped from the mainland or drove down the overseas highway which added another logistical challenge since they needed a large amount of fuel to get stuff over. Meanwhile you were introduced to Jessica and other monsters, growing up treating them as you did humans and eventually falling in love until you got to the here and now, sitting on the coast and fishing away as boyfriend and girlfriend.

You and Jessica always loved fishing, least of all because there wasn’t much else to do, but the last few years you had found yourself doing it a lot more often due to the fact fish populations had bounced back after the supply chain for food was stabilised and the islands didn’t have to overfish to feed the residents of the islands. “So, ya caught anything yet?” Your girlfriend asked as you turned to face her, a smile pushed across her lipless beak.

“Nothing yet. You got a bite?” You asked, the woman reaching back and grabbing ahold of a permit and pulling it up, the flat fish dripping onto the rocks.

“Only this guy,figured he’d make for a good meal on the grill! The rest have been just small stuff." She said as she laid the fish back down, the sun reflecting off the fishes scales.

“I hope we’re able to get another, Ma’ was able to get fish twice this big.” You said, praying that you’d get a bite as Jessica let out a chuckle.

“Your Father is a Trawlerman, Liam, he brought your Mom the best he picked up.” She said, turning her bird-like head to stare at you.

“Eh, perks of the job!” You responded as she’d let out a joking groan. “Seriously though, this has been a grim haul, we’ll be lucky to get anything else at this rate.” 

“I know, right? Nothing here for you to fillet other than ol Permit here! Bet you it's the mermaids again!” She shouted, tapping her feet against the ground as she waited for a bite.

“Nah, they fish further out! Besides, you’re also aquatic, ain’t you supposed to stick together?” You said half sarcastically, the woman laying on her back so she could look at you.

“Erm, Achtually,I’ll have you know that I’m achtually classed as an unidentified species!” She said in the best nerdy voice she can muster before she pulled herself off the rocks. “And besides, the land's way better than what they’ve got down there.” The woman explained as you chuckled.

“I thought it was better down where it’s wetter?” You asked, the woman letting out a laugh.

“Yeah, the crustacean band really went downhill after the nineties.” She said before you’d suddenly see as her fishing rod tightened, the woman’s eyes widening as she grabbed ahold of it. “Oh, I’ve got one, looks like Lady Lucks kicked in after all!” She said as she tried to reel it in, her hand clutching ahold of the handle before she realised the fish was giving up way more of a fight then suspected. “Oh Sh-this ones got some fight in him! Liam, help!” She shouted as you dropped your rod and came to her aid, grabbing ahold of the reel and attempting to help her bring the beast in. After a minute or so of fighting the fish you and her eventually managed to gain the upper hand, ripping the fish out of the water and watching as it moved through the air with you only realising what you caught when you landed.

It was a Mahi Mahi, a massive one at that, the fish easily approaching a metre or so long and probably being exceptionally heavy weight wise, the fish's green scales shimmering somewhat in the light as you looked at your girlfriend and smiled, the woman doing the same. “Looks like meat is back on the menu! And it looks like you need to get out your gutting knives!” She said with a smile, hooking her hands behind your neck as looked into her eyes.

“Certainly, ill have to get an icebox, make sure it doesn’t spoil before we get to the beach! Wanna fish some more?” You asked, the woman nodding as you moved back to your rod, the two of you spending the next few hours fishing away. You managed to get a few more catches, none as impressive as the  Mahi Mahi but still enough to be worth grilling and putting on a kebab stick. By the time you were done you had more then filled the icebox and before you knew it you and her were on the beach, the grill having been revved up and ready and several expertly carved cuts of fish were resting on the metal. “Right, your skewers are done!” You said as your girlfriend appeared with a plate, taking them off  the grill as she looked up at you with a smile.

“Sure you’re not wanting one?” She asked, grabbing a skewer and pointing it at you.

“I’m afraid I’ve got a fillet I wouldn't miss for the world.” You responded, the woman responding by flicking the skewer over to her mouth, not that easy a feat to do given she had two elbows before biting a chunk off the wooden spike. 

“Suit yourself!” She said before she wandered off to sit down on a chair that she had set out with you soon joining her with your fillet of fish and tucking in, the two of you overlooking the shining ocean as a mixture of humans and monsters roamed the beach, taking in the same sights. As you got towards finishing your meal you’d look to your girlfriend to see a single skewer resting on the plate, the woman staring at a monster family  that was resting on the beach. There didn’t seem to be anything wrong with the family from what you could tell although by the look on her face you couldn’t help but notice that she seemed rather perturbed.

“Hey, are you alright?” You asked, the woman turning her head to you at speed before she responded.

“Yeah, I’m fine, why are you asking?” She said, resting one hand on her chin as the other grabbed her remaining skewer.

“Eh, you just seemed zoned out there, that’s all.” You said as she would take a bite out of a bit of fish.

“Well I’m fine, I was just thinking…” she said before she pointed the remaining skewer at you again. “My parents aren’t going to be home tonight. Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” She asked, shooting you a wink before you’d smirk at her.

“Well, in that case we may need to be getting home then! Don’t want to waste our precious alone time together, eh?” You said, the woman smiling as she devoured what was left on her skewer before she ran to the car with the plate. She dunked it in the back with you doing the same to your own before you got in the car and got to driving, humming to yourself as you began to short drive home. Before you knew it you were in her driveway, sun beating through your windshield as you and her got out the car, wandering towards the door before she stepped inside with you following. That’s when you saw her  parents, clearly ready to leave, her mother letting out a coo before she’d speak.

“Oooh, you two are back early.” She said, somewhat shocked.

“I forgot my keys!” Your girlfriend responded, her father going to speak.

“You should have texted, we would have left a key out for you!” He said before he turned his head to you. “Anyways, how's your dad doing,Liam?” He asked.

“Pa’s doing good, probably trauling right now!” You responded as her father chuckled.

“Ah good man he is!” Her father said as her mother sighed and patted him on the shoulder.

“He’s just trying to get free fish out of you, ignore him.” She said half jokingly as you and Jessica moved deeper into the house, allowing her parents to actually reach the door. “Anyways, we’ve got to get going, see you tonight you two!” She shouted as both of you said goodbye, watching as her parents would leave.

“Are they gone?” You asked, the woman reaching out and grabbing ahold of your arm.

“Certainly are! Now come with me, handsome!” She said as she began to drag you deeper into your house, the short walk meant you had all the time in the world to focus on her. The first place your eyes decided to focus on was her head which was shaped like that of a bird, the woman’s lack of lips meaning that you could see her sharp white teeth. You then looked into your girlfriend's large eyes that laid on either side of her face, the woman’s black hanging from the back of her head, draped across her neck somewhat. Your eyes then moved down to her torso, the woman’s crop top meaning that you could see her gills which were comprised of three slits on either side of her waist, a little bit of fat lining each one of them. You’d also see a blood-like substance dripping down her body giving her skin a naturally glossy, if slightly sticky look. Finally your eyes moved  her arms, the woman having one joint where the elbow was on the human body followed by another further up the arm,  her three fingers firmly clutching ahold of your hand.

Eventually the two of you managed to make it to her room, the woman opening the door with a nudge before you closed it with your foot, leaving you with complete privacy even if they decided to show back up again. You’d glance around the room for second to see all her varying fishing memorabilia on the walls, ropes with large, novelty lures hanging from above you as you noticed a lot of pictures of your greatest catches on the wall which made you think that you should have taken one with your latest catch. Your train of thought was soon derailed as you’d feel her hand grab ahold of your head, her fingers latching onto the back before she pushed  her head into your own, kissing you as you moved one of your arms to her back in order to stabilise yourself.

You’d feel as her teeth brushed against your lips as she opened her mouth, pushing her tongue inside of you before you’d reciprocate, your fingers pushing against the back of her shirt as you tried to get your bearings. As you did your hand moved from her back to her sides, your other hand ending up on the other side of her body and slowly tracing down her aides, feeling as the sticky substance that her body leaked stuck to your fingers before you reached her gills. You’d brush against her gills, feeling as hot air escaped then before you moved one of your hands underneath her shirt, cupping one of her petite breasts in your hands. You’d both go clattering onto the bed, briefly becoming a mess of limbs before you’d pull away from her mouth, the woman’s hand grabbing ahold of her top.

Before you knew it her top was off and she was back to kissing you, her somewhat flat chest now in full view as you moved one of your hands to your trousers, undoing them as she attempted to slip off her shorts, eventually succeeding.  You’d also manage to somewhat messily get your trousers off, pushing them to the edge of the bed before you grabbed your underwear and did the same, your job fully erect cock escaping from them as you nudged your underwear to your feet. Your girlfriend would deepen the kiss, taking her tongue deeper into your mouth as you felt her grab ahold of your hand, moving it away from her gills before she moved it down to her crotch, the woman clasping it there and with that you knew exactly what she wanted from you.

You’d quickly adjust your fingers so your ring finger and your middle finger were outstretched, tightly pushed together before you moved your hand upwards, pushing into her pussy and feeling a moan push into your mouth. You’d hilt your fingers inside of her, feeling the warmth push over them as fluids dripped down your hand, the woman’s hips grinding against your fingers as if to tell you to start moving. You’d do as she commanded, moving your hand backward in a shift motion and hearing as a moan wandered out of her mouth, her tongue hitching slightly. You then waited for a brief moment before pushing your fingers back inside, feeling as the woman’s lower lips pushed against your knuckles as she would clench around your fingers. 

As your right hand would continue to piston in and out of her pussy, your other hand would also be getting to work, groping and rubbing away at her breast, the woman’s gills expelling a particularly large amount of air if you groped too hard. At some point you’d make one of her nipples between your fingers, pushing it against her nipple and feeling as it grew harder and harder. Once you felt it got hard enough you’d move your hand away from her breast, the woman looking slightly confused for a moment before you moved your and back to her breast and placed the tips of your fingers on her nipple and began to pinch. The woman groaned into the air, disconnecting the kiss before you’d move yourself so your arms had a slight bit more leverage against her body.

With the newfound leverage you started to move your hand even faster, no longer stopping when you hilted inside of her nor did you adjust when you pulled out, a near constant movement of your hand  causing her hands to come plummeting against your shoulders, clutching a hold of them. As you continued to move your hand more quickly your felt her inner walls clenched and rubbed up against your  fingers, the pleasure she was feeling causing her to arch out her back somewhat. “Mph, come on and show me you can use those hands for something other than butchering fish!” She moaned into the air with you smirking and starting to move her hand even faster against her, the wet sounds of your hand pressing against her crotch echoing out across the room.

Your hand was now blurring in the air as you moved as fast as you could, being able to see as fluids flew off your skin and onto the mattress, coating it somewhat as her fingers dug into your shoulders, the lack of nails making it a  rather comfortable feeling. Your hand would also move faster and more aggressively, your fingers pushing down on her nipples a lot more often and occasionally moving from one breast to the other. You’d also feel as her hearts raced in her chest, beating eagerly as her panting and moaning would occasionally escape through the sounds of your hand ramming into her pussy. “Mmph, god, keep going, I think I’m getting close!” She moaned out into the air, the grinding against your hand growing more and more intense as she rubbed against your body,

That’s when her walls start to spasm at random, her breathing growing more and more intense with you imagining that she would be biting her lips if she had any lips on her to bite but she instead ground her teeth against one another.  You’d keep moving your hands, the woman almost riding your hand as she kept herself gripped to you, the woman’s head swaying as if she wasn’t sure whether to kiss you or not. You could feel her trying to ride the pleasure for as long as possible so you would start to move your fingers across her breast, tracing around them for several moments, feeling her breathing grow harder. You’d then move your fingers in and pinched her nipple, hearing as she gasped out across the air, her chest moving into your hand as she began to orgasm.

You’d feel as the first wave of fluids splashed against your body, dripping right out of her pussy and across her hands and wrist, the second wave pushing out a moment afterwards, as she shook overhead. More and more waves would escape from her pussy, the slight drops that were soaked into the mattress not becoming a puddle as she ground against your fingers somewhat, the woman opening her mouth to let out a satisfied moan. Soon your orgasm would reach its peak, a massive amount of fluids spraying across your hand and her stomach, the woman twisting her backwards and panting. After that her orgasm came to an end, the waves ending shortly afterwards, the woman pulling herself from your fingers before falling back into the bed with a light thump.

You climbed over her, partially to make sure that she was alright and partially because it was something to help simmer the situation off before she would stare up at you and smile to herself. “Not bad, not bad at all, darling!” She groaned out before you attempted to pull yourself upwards, the woman's hands reaching up and grabbing ahold of your shoulders to stop you before she spoke again. “But I think it’s your turn, right?” She asked, the woman looking up at you with something resembling a smirk which was impressed given her lack of lips with you smirking back. With that you moved your hands over to her shoulders, feeling as her fluid covered skin oozed against your body before moving your hips back and slammed your cock inside of her.

A loud groan escaped her mouth as she felt your cock push inside of her pussy, the woman’s inner walls spasming around your cock as your balls hit against her waist, your hands tightening around her shoulders, causing wet sounds to escape across the air. You’d wait for a moment, taking a deep breath out into the air before you began to pull out of her, feeling as the warmth dissipated around your member until you would get to the point where you were an inch or two inside of her. You waited for a moment again, feeling as her lower lips curled around your member before you proceeded to ram inside of her again, hearing as she moaned loudly into the air, the woman’s hands gripping against you the best she could as you’d repeat the motions.

As you thrusted in and out of her body you’d feel as her arms started to curl across your back, the woman’s multi-jointed arms being great for curling around your back, her hands eventually ending up at your sides, clutching against them. Meanwhile you’d feel as her inner walls started to clench and rub against your cock, growing into having a rhythm to them as time went on, the walls seemingly focusing on whenever your tip was inside of her. You’d start to move your hands as well, drifting your hands across her back and eventually ending up at the edges of her spine. With your bodies closer together you’d look into her eyes for several moments,a loud pant escaping from her mouth and brushing across your face before you started to move faster against her. 

Instead of stopping you again decided to move in two swift moments, one backwards and one forwards, ramming against her waist and hearing as the sounds of her wet hips slamming against your own echoed across the room. After another brief bit of spasming you’d feel as her insides would start to take on a different strategy, clutching around all of your members instead of focusing on the tip. You’d feel as your arms would continue to wind against her body, moving further and further down your back, pushing against her skin until your chest was resting against her own. The woman’s moans also grew more and more intense, the warm air brushing across your face as she gripped against your skin, the woman’s mouth pushing against your neck before she gently bit down.

You’d feel as the woman’s sharp teeth pushed down against her skin, rubbing them across your flesh and pushing against it, a slight pain moving across your neck as she would drift around it somewhat.  “Mmph, come on and keep going faster!” She said as she would push against your body, the woman’s face pushing down onto your neck as your attempt to move yourself in such a way that you got more leverage against her body. You’d move your legs closer to her waist, almost crouching over her as she kept nibbling against your neck,poking away at your skin as you took a deep breath. As you exhaled you’d start to move your hips even faster than beforehand, the woman’s teeth digging deeper into your skin from how much you sped up, moans oozing out of the gaps in her mouth.

You were now bearing down on the woman, your hips running so fast that you could feel her fluids splashing up across your stomach and your waist,her inside now just twitching randomly due to all the pleasure flowing through her nethers. You could also hear the woman’s loving moans and her lust-hitched breath against your ear as well as the feeling of her teeth clamping down against your neck. Eventually you’d feel as her legs flick upwards before wrapping around your waist, resting against your spine and your sides, the woman moving her hands to your ribs, clinging to your body. “Mmph, come on and cum!” She groaned out into the air before her mouth went back to nibbling against your neck, her moans muffling against your skin as her legs would tighten against you.

You’d then feel as your cock would start throbbing inside of her, pushing against her inner walls of which responded by increasing in the rate of which they spasmed as if to make you cum as fast and as quickly as possible.  A pressure would then start to appear at the tip of your cock, starting off as only somewhat noticeable before you’d feel as it grew more and more intense, making the throbbing at your tip even more intense. The pressure soon consumed your cock in its entirety,  making it so you were inching closer and closer to orgasm, your teeth digging down into your lips as you attempted to hold it in. A few moments later and you couldn’t take it anymore, a loud groan escaping your mouth as you’d ram yourself as deep as you could inside of her, her legs tightening until they couldn’t. 

The first ropes sprayed out of your member and coated her inner walls with your cum, the woman’s lower lips clenching around your cock, making sure not a single drop of cum would escape from her pussy. More and more ropes escaped from your cock, moving deeper and deeper inside of her, painting her red insides white as your orgasm would grow closer and closer to the peak of your orgasm. You’d soon reach your peak, a massive amount of cum spraying out of your member and right into her deepest reaches as you felt as her legs would wind against your back. After that your orgasm would come to an end, the ropes growing smaller and smaller before they stopped completely, the last drop spilling out and smearing across her inner walls.

You’d spend the last parts of your remaining strength to pull yourself out of her and land to her side, both of you panting out wildly into the air before she went to speak, the woman glancing at you before she did. “Well, good thing it’s always a safe day,eh?” She said with a chuckle with you laughing along with her as you both laid there, trying to get enough energy back to even have a conversation. As you panted you’d glance over to her, seeing that she was lost in thought again, sporting the same face that she did when she was staring at the family on the beach that concerned you somewhat.

“Hey, are you sure you’re alright?” You asked, turning your body around so that you were facing her, snapping her out of her daze. 

“Yeah, I’m fine, don’t worry about it.” She said, clearly avoiding the question as she would turn her head to face you slightly.

“I know when you’re lying, I grew up with you for god sake.” You said as you moved one of your hands to her own, clutching it before you spoke. “So tell me what you’re thinking about, Jessica.” You pleaded, the woman turning her head before she spoke.

“I’m thinking about my parents, my biological parents.” She explained as she pushed one of her hands by the side of her face. “I just wonder who they were. Where the Order took them before they fell. If-if they’re even still alive.” She said as you decided to let her keep talking so she could get all the emotions out there. “I do love my non-biological ones as well, I’m not saying that I don’t. They must have thought I was some kind of freak, mustn’t they, at first.” She said as you decided to interject.

“You aren’t a freak, Jessica, and your parents don't think that either. Your pa would have moved hell and high water for you, your ma’ the same.” You explained, a smile crawling across the woman’s face before she would speak again.

“Yeah,yeah, I know.” She said before she went back to her train of thought. “I still want to know what happened. Even if they are gone, just to close it off. But where would I begin, do I ask the governor or what?” She asked, moving her hand out of your grip as she would expand them into the air.

“Well, I think there is a way.” You said, the woman twisting her head to stare at you. 

“What way?” She asked, pulling her upper half off the bed as she would do so.

“Well, when the fall happened people managed to get ahold of the data that the Order had. Photos, documents, all sorts. The majority of it was leaked online and the rest is probably out there somewhere. Eventually someone managed to compile all the available info on its own website so if there’s anything, it’ll be there.” You explained, the woman perking up as you spoke.

“Right, let’s get the website up then we can find out if there’s anything there.” She said, practically jumping out of the bed.

“Let’s do this then.” You said, your nerves being evident as you’d move over to her computer, being thankful that it was on standby instead of being off so you didn’t have to get her to log in. You’d quickly go to the browser and start to type in the URL before you stopped, your girlfriend looking at you in a somewhat confused manner. “I just want to say, there’s some really terrible shit in there. Like, the worst of the worst. Are you sure you want to do this?” You asked, resting your hands on the keyboard.

“I need to find out what happened to them, no matter what we see.” She said as she would bid at you with you nodding back before you typed in the rest of the url and pressed enter, the website loading in a moment. The website looked like it was barely finished, all blue links and default font, a search bar and a time bar resting above it as the only way to interact with it outside of clicking random links , giving you a sense of unease. 

“Right, what should we search for then?” You asked, turning your head to her as she spoke.

“Maybe we should go with the dates when my parents would have been alive? There must be documents from the 1980s if they were born there.”  She said before you clicked up and placed it at the start of the 1980s and ended it in 2028 and clicked enter, seeing as thousands of results came up. You then clicked on a PDF file entitled “SITE 456 TOTAL EXPERIMENT LOGS”, watching as it loaded up to reveal that the log had come out of Canada.

“Well, that’s not it.” You said as you clicked the “next document” button at the top of the screen, watching as the screen flashed for a brief moment before you saw a document written entirely in Polish. You clicked again to see an image of what seemed to be several broken water pipes, the image presumably being maintenance related. 

“Keep clicking, there has to be something.” Jessica said as you kept clicking, seeing photo after log after photo. All in varying places, all in varying languages, all of them not being what you wanted. Even the photos of the facilities and equipment seemed useless since it seemed like it was either documentation for insurance or presumably to complain about some aspect of the facility. You kept clicking and clicking until you suddenly came across a page that was harder to load, waiting for a moment before you realized that it was a video loading up, you and your girlfriend glancing at one another as you let it play. The video was poor quality, clearly taken during the late two thousands by the looks of it although all you could see was a bunch of monsters of all shapes and sizes, the videos title being a bunch of random numbers.

“Sorry, just got this stupid thing on.” A voice said to someone next to him, a sigh escaping the other soldier's mouth.   

“Right, are you READY BOYS!” One of the soldiers shouted as the rest of the men around him cheered eagerly. “On the count of three then! ONE! TWO! THREE!” The voice counted down before a volley of gunshots echoing out across the air, the combination of the muzzle flash and poor camera quality meaning all you saw was blurred clouds of red as the victims attempted to do anything to get out of the way. 

Click

You moved to the next video, named “Warning_For_Biters”, this one loading a lot faster and seemingly being filmed on an vhs camera, the camera starting off in the dark as the person who held it before it turned to the only part of the room with light in it. There lay a monster, some sort of fox looking creature as you saw a shadow move over to the side of her as the audio suddenly turned on, revealing that there the room was echoing. “Yeah, the audios on. Right, state what this little bitch did.” Said the voice, zooming in on the face of the beast to see that she had been hastily gagged with a brick and some tape, the woman’s mouth being taped in a way that her teeth were in full display. She wore a defiant look but it was clear she was terrified as a couple footsteps drew closer to the camera as a hand rested on her head.

“Well, this mongrel here seems to think she can bite whoever she pleases. And we have a zero tolerance policy on biting here.” The man said, relishing in what he was doing as she turned to him to mumble something to him. The man would ram his fight into the back of her head before he grabbed ahold of her and yanked her head back up, quickly moving his hand to grab ahold of her lower jaw as she screamed into the air. “Why do you fucking things have to be like this? The only reason you’re not ripped apart by dogs is because we ain’t allowed.” He said as his other hand came into frame, holding a pair of pliers.

“Stop her wiggling, she’s fucking up the focus.” The other voice said, clearly disinterested about this entire thing.

“Oh let there be a bit of blur.” The soldier said as he moved his free arm around her neck, choking her as he moved the pliers up to her mouth, placing the pliers right against one of her canines. “Now make sure you get this shit, this is going to scare the fuckin’ shit out the rest.” He said as he tightened his grip, the woman’s screams of indignation becoming that of agony as he kept pushing and pushing down. Eventually it seemed like it found his amount of grip suitable before he proceeded to yank his arm down, taking the tooth along with it, a scream of pain escaping her mouth as blood ran down across her muzzle, pouring down the brick as the camera guy attempted to film it all.

Click

The next thing that came up was an image, entitled “Sandra's head warning image” which consisted of a severed head of a wolf like monster that was seemingly skinned, bloody muscle and sinew being left hanging from it. You also saw that they had wedged her eyes into her mouth with you wondering what the hell she could have done to deserve all of this.

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“Тупая ебаная сука!” A voice shouted, distinctly Russian as the camera, seemingly from a handheld phone, swung up to reveal a bloodied monster on the floor, hands bound by a pair of cable ties around the wrist. You then watched as a boot came down and slammed right into the monster's head, the monster seemingly not conscious enough to even respond. “ОТВЕЧАЙ, СУКА, ОТВЕЧАЙ!” The voice shouted Before they continued to stomp on the monster's head, seemingly giving up on whatever they were trying to get out of them. The creatures head shifted around as it was kicked, blood leaking out of its head and onto the floor with you finally having enough when you saw the creature's eye pop out of their skull.

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It was a photo of several monsters face down in what seemed to be a clay pit, bullet wounds to the back of their heads as they lay in a pool of their own blood with their arms tied behind their  backs, men standing over th-

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Another severed head appeared on screen, this time of some kind of cat monster, it's eyes lolled back into a expression of ago-

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A video, seemingly filmed from some kind of phone, pointed at a microwave. You could see a fairy inside, unconscious as a hand reached over to the interfa-

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There was another video, showcasing an absolutely terrified and borderline anorexic deerkind strapped to some sort of bed. You'd watch as a hand touched her leg, a scream coming from her mouth as you saw an axe come down and slam into her leg, blood gushing out all of the met-

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Another fucking severed head came on screen, this time of a deerkind strapped to the bonnet of the car, their eyes ripped clean out of their sock-

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Another image, seemingly from an asian country given the language on the wall, showing a pile of freshly killed bodies of varying monsters, the white tiles covered in splatters of red, with you swearing you could see a-

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You'd stare at the screen to see that the image was struggling to load with you glancing over to see that Jessica was just as horrified as you were, most likely even more so as you looked at the image to see it was entitled “House Party”. The video would load to reveal one James Arrington, the final head of the Order, sat down at what seemed to be his own house, leaning back on some seat that looked more expensive then your house was. He was smiling at the camera although it did look like he was forcing it and in his hand was a martini, the clear liquid having been tainted with a slight red. Focusing on it for just a moment would reveal that this was because there was a pair of eyeballs floating inside of it with you being snapped back to reality by the sounds of your girlfriend gagging.

You turned to her to see her putting her hands to her snout and running out the room with you following her to see her slumped over the toilet gagging before she proceeded to spew into it, a guttural noise escaping her. She’d stay there for a moment, closing her eyes before she pulled herself up, staring at you for a moment. “We need to go through all of it.” She said, clearly trying to keep a strong facade going.

“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” You said, grabbing ahold of her hand.

“I need to, Liam. So let’s continue.” She Said, her words sounding somewhat hollow as you went back to her room, sitting down at the desk and moving onto the next image. You’d scroll through them for a couple hours, your brain starting to refuse to register what was flashing up on screen as you looked at your girlfriend from time to time. As you kept clicking you’d wonder why the monsters didn’t just decide to kill  all humans when they were let out, being unable to believe that people could be this cruel. After a few hours you began to lose all hope there was something there for you, seeing one of the images flash red for a moment as you clicked passed, assuming that it was some kind of dead body.

“Wait, go back!” Your girlfriend shouted as you’d do as she said, clicking the back button and watching the image, entitled “Subject 1730 and Subject 1731 with Subject 3057”, load to see that there were a pair of monsters sitting there, the two of them being a bright red colour, just like your girlfriend was. You looked to see the female monster of the two was holding something in her arms, seeing that there was a baby cuddled to her chest, seemingly trying to get her out of the camera's sight as much as possible. “That’s-that’s me.” Jessica said as she turned to you,clutching ahold of your arms before she spoke. “Liam, those are my parents there! It’s them!” She said before you’d turn your attention to the screen to see that the monsters were referred to in the title by a series of numbers.

“Right, let’s see if I can find out what happened to them.” You said before you’d highlight over one of the numbers and clicked copy, pasting it into the search bar to see thousands of results of varying other subjects. You then added “Florida keys” to see the results shrink, trying to find the latest file to see “Transfer documentation for Subject 1730”. You clicked on it as your girlfriend watched wide eyed, watching as the document loaded, seeing as it was mostly just shipping details until you scrolled down to see Subject 1730 documents. It seemed that Subject 1730 was her mother and that she had been shipped off to Barbados, your girlfriend looking over to you to interject.

“The date was July 3rd. That was a few weeks before they blew up the White House.” She said before she turned to you. “Barbados is in the Carribean, right?” She said as you nodded at her.

“It was.” You said as suddenly years of history lessons came back to you. “The island nations were the first to fall out of the Orders grasp. They were a pain in the ass to keep and resupply and the Order, they fell around October time.” 

“Which means?”

“There’s a very good chance that your parents survived. The islands, even despite the food related issues, had a really high survival rate.” You explained as her eyes widened.

“They’re alive.” She said as tears began to come out of her eyes. “Oh my god, Liam, they’re still out there somewhere! In-in Barbados somewhere, I guess. But how do we even get there? W-would they even realise it was me?” She said as  she wiped the tears from her eyes,her ,mid trapped in a whirlwind.

“Right!” You said as you got up,staring into her eyes as she’d look down at you. “I’ve got a question for you.”

“What?” She asked, somewhat puzzled.

“Would you like to go to Barbados for a couple weeks? To find your parents there?” You asked as she stared at you for a moment as you watched all that despair melt from her face, a newfound determination seemingly being born inside of her.

“Yeah, I do!” She said as she would look at you, pushing her mouth against your own suddenly, trapping you in a kiss for a moment, the kiss feeling rather passionate if not very disjointed. She pulled away, panting wildly into the air before she would speak. “I guess we need to figure out how to get there, huh. What’s the price for a flight to Barbados?” She asked as you looked up at her and smiled.

“Only one way to find out.”