Here's a gay love story with Burt and Aaron.
The scene is different from what happened in the game.
Jessie is not zombified.
All the survivors are still in the security room.
All the zombies are dead.
Special Forces did not find the security room.
And some other things changed.
Burt wanted out of the room. It was too crowded and stuffy and the constant complaining of Pamela and Heather and the food demands of Ronald were pissing him off. The noise level of all the talking was also eating at him. He needed air. Plus, he had to pee really badly and there was no bathroom nearby.
"Aaron, I need to spend a few minutes out of this security room. I'll be back." Burt said as he opened the door.
"Wait! I'm coming too!" Aaron said.
"But Aaron, you know how cowardly you get. You almost died the other day. You should stay here."
"I know, but I'm not afraid anymore. Plus, the zombies are all gone"
Burt decided that since Aaron was his best friend, they should go together. Burt, in reality, felt really happy that Aaron would be coming. Not that he would have someone to talk to, but maybe he could admit his feelings to Aaron.
Aaron didn't know, no one did.
Burt was gay and had been like that for a while and always kept it secret, fearing ostracism. Burt thought about Paul Carson, in the room across the hall. Burt remembered that he had lost his virginity to Paul when he was 12 and Paul was 11. Burt remembered that night very well.
They were having a sleepover.
They were just curious about their bodies.
Paul had undressed and Burt began touching him.
Burt was curious about how a dick would feel in his mouth, so he sucked off Paul.
Paul had his first orgasm.
Burt removed his pajamas and kissed Paul.
It escalated from there and Burt ended up screwing Paul in the ass. They had nearly been caught by Burt's parents when the boys heard them coming down the hall to check on them. They never spoke about that experience again, but still remained friends. When Burt started junior high, he met Aaron. Aaron did live in Willamette, but attended a different elementary school. The two became fast friends and remained best friends all throughout high school and into college. They even shared a dorm.
Burt remembered the day he met Aaron.
Burt sat down next to a young boy who was about his age in their geography class on the first day of junior high.
"Hi." He said.
"Hello." The other boy said.
"I'm Albert Thompson, but just call me 'Burt'. All my friends do." Burt said.
"Aaron Swoop."
They shook hands. Before the day was over, the boys were close friends.
Burt had often fantasized about making love to Aaron and dreamed of it. He sometimes masturbated to those thoughts at night. Burt wanted to tell Aaron how he felt, but Aaron, being the cowardly and easily scared person that he was, would surely freak out. Just two and a half days earlier, they had been barricaded in Weber's Garments. Burt wielded a large baseball bat while Aaron wept in a corner. Burt regretted not telling Aaron then. It was the perfect time and he blew it! They were alone and no one was around. Burt wanted to let the zombies eat him for that. Then again, it wouldn't have been a good time, seeing as how stressed out they were.
As Burt and Aaron exited the security room and into the warehouse, they noticed that all the zombies were dead. The two had forgotten that several hours earlier, the Special Forces exterminated all the zombies and left. Frank was with Isabela in the North Plaza, Brad was dead, Otis and Jessie were waiting in the security room for the helicopter which would arrive in several hours.
"At least there aren't any zombies around." Aaron said.
"Yep." Burt agreed.
Burt went to the men's bathroom in Paradise Plaza and relieved himself, as did Aaron. Burt felt relieved, as his bladder was about to burst. When they were done, they decided to walk around the mall and examine all the damage done.
"Man, can you believe this? They got everyone! Our friends, families, everyone!" Aaron pouted as they started walking through Al Fresca Plaza.
Burt couldn't disagree. Aaron was right. The Special Forces had cleaned out the whole town and killed all zombies and people still living, except everyone in the security room. As the two passed by Flexin', Burt went in.
"Burt, what are you doing?" Aaron asked.
"I'm dying for a shower." Burt replied.
"Well, so am I, actually."
The two walked into the locker room and found some towels and began to undress. 'Bingo!' Burt thought. He would not delay anymore. He was going to tell Aaron, whether he freaked out or not!
Cliffhanger! Next chapter will have all the good stuff.
Please R & R.