This War of Mine Apocalypse Season 4

Chapter 14 of my crossover story, enjoy.

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Episode 4 – Part 2

With an angry growl, Arica struggled desperately as her captors dragged her out of the van and into a warehouse of sorts.

"Get the fuck off me, let me go!" She yelled.

Two of them manhandled her further into the warehouse as one walking in front, a woman, glowered back at her.

"Quiet, you're making this more difficult." She hissed.

Arica just glared at her. "What the fuck do want with me, you can't-!"

She yelped and was cut off as she was forced further inside and slammed against a wall for her struggling. Turned to face outwards, the female cult member stood in front of her. Arica would've kicked if she could, but the two holding her used their own legs to restrain hers. The female cult member scoffed and reached out, suddenly squeezing Arica's cheeks with one hand,

"You have a filthy mouth, perhaps we should cut that tongue out." She warned.

Arica glared again and then, it being the only thing she could do, spat in the woman's face. The female cult member wiped her face and then, expression twisting with rage, struck Arica across the cheek, hard enough to leave a mark.

"Come on, let's set her up." She then said with a sadistic smirk.

Arica struggled and shouted as she was dragged again but soon found herself in the middle of the room, her arms pulled up and tied to the rafters with ropes, although not bound together, but separately her body making a rough Y shape until she started kicking her legs.

She glowered, tugging at her restraints angrily, then one of the male captors smirked.

"Let's see what we got here."

Arica started. "Wha-Fuck!"

Her eyes widened and her face flushed as the front of her shirt was ripped open by him, exposing her lack of bra, her large breasts bouncing freely.

"I should have known you were a whore." The female captor scoffed, before ordering the male captor who had done it. "Silence her."

Arica was enraged. "Excuse me, how dare yo-MRUGH!?"

She tried to struggle, to pull away, but it was no good and the female captor smirked as Arica was gagged by the tape.

"Much better." She said, squeezing Arica's cheeks again. "Don't you look so sweet."

She then stepped back and Arica glared in impotent anger as the tape was wound around her head, covering her mouth several times. Stepping back up, the female captor patted her cheek mockingly.

"Alright, I think she's ready now." She said.

"MMMMM MMMMMM! Arica screamed into her gag, her eyes widening as another of the male captors slipped his hands under her ripped top and groped her large bare breasts. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"

She couldn't believe this had happened to her, captured, humiliated, now molested, she dreaded what might come next.

She could only think fearfully of what would happen to her children, especially Jonas, only 2. What would he do without his mother.

Still groping her the male captor said something even more unsettling. "I'll bet, this'll make them happy."

"Yes, I think she's worthy of them now." Another stated. "Perhaps with this gift our luck will shine."

"Mmm!?"

"Oh don't fret, you should be honoured." The woman stated. "To be a meal for the walkers is a special privilege."

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Arica screamed in utter horror.

She struggled desperately, not caring of the 'show' she was giving, how her breasts moved and bounced, becoming fully exposed, as she jerked her body, trying to free herself. These people weren't regular kidnappers, or rapists, they were some crazy cult like individuals who seemed to worship the Walkers. Glaring at her the female cultist suddenly grabbed her by the nipples and pinched them tightly.

"Don't be a disrespectful little bitch. You should be grateful for this opportunity." She growled.

"MMMMMM!"

She tried desperately to pull herself free from her grip and the pain, in response the female cultist twisted her nipples too before finally letting go and stepping back. Arica whimpered at the pain.

"Alright, I think it's time now, let's get into position." The woman said.

Arica resumed struggling, screaming desperately into her gag as she saw them setting up, as well as there being a host of Walkers along the walls, chained up. One of them was free and heading right for her and she was helpless to do anything about it. Something which struck at her core, after all her challenges, after proving her strength and capability so many times, to be stuck in such a situation was a terrible blow, and for it to come with such fatal consequences, she could only watch in utter fear as the Walker drew ever closer to her.


End of chapter, things have taken a crazy turn, read and review please.