It looks like Abby and Christa will live happily ever after...or will they? Please review!

"I'm going and that's final!", Abby packed her duffle bag in a hurry. Camille was pacing furiously back and forth in the kitchen, trying to think of ways of keeping her only daughter at home. "I'm going with Christa! You can't stop me!" She passed her by in the kitchen. Camille grabbed her wrist, forcing her to stop and look at her.

"You walk out that door and you're dead to me!"

Abby was done with her, "Fine by me!", and with that she made possibly the hardest decision of her entire life. She slammed the door on her way out and saw Christa standing in the driveway next to Buck's jeep.

"Ready to hit the road, kid?", she saw the strange look on her face "Don't worry, he let me borrow it."

Abby threw her bag in back and hopped in, "What if we never come back?", she asked.

Christa laughed as they drove to the main gate, "Buck won't miss it."

It was starting to seem like old times, like nothing bad would happen, their whole future ahead of them with endless possibilities. Christa wasn't feeling the effects of the virus anymore, her hormones were in check and those creepy blue viens that haunted her were gone. She still teased Abby about their awkward time together and how she came onto her.

"Yeah, I like you in those tight short shorts with your booty hanging out", she teased in a sensual voice.

Abby couldn't help but laugh, "You loved playing grab ass in front of millions of people yesterday, didn't you?"

"I have to tell you, Abigail, you got an amazing ass that just won't quit!"

"Christa, you're so bad!"

"You're pretty bad too", Christa laughed.

"When we both came you called me a whore", Abby chuckled.

This shocked Christa, she couldn't even remember, "I...really?"

"It's cool don't worry. I know you didn't mean it."

"...Right.."

"You said you're better now."

Christa struggled to get her thoughts straight as she watched the road, "...Yeah. Much better..."

"Do you think when you attacked me in your dressing room that maybe you passes it onto me?"

"Did I bite you?"

"You were pretty rough with me", Abby laughed.

"I guess it's possible but maybe you didn't get it as bad as me...I guess that explains...why I would want to do that with you. I mean I totally would if..."

"I know, Christa, it was wrong and we should move on from it."

"Doesn't mean we can't joke about it from time to time", Christa said as she pushed strands of hair behind one of Abby's ears.

"I love yoh, Chris."

"I love you too...now let's cut out the mushy stuff for a while." She blasted some AC/DC on the stereo. They had a good long drive to Pacific Playland, a park that was no doubt closed after the zombie outbreak; probably their last real memory of being a family. It did take a few days and nights to reach it and somehow made all of their rations last; Christa brought some guns in case, couldn't be too careful.

When they reached the old chain link fence and rusted sign it was such a blast from the past. It was a mystery if the place even had power. Christa crashed the Jeep through the fence, shocking Abby. They found the fuse box, Christa warned her to stay back just in case. To their amazement the lights and music came on. It probably would've been more magical if it were dark out but it was still the same place they remembered.

They found food and drinks that hadn't gone bad, twinkles mostly. They rode the rides, played the games, Christa would make a pass at Abby every once in a while, it was great. When Abby was attempting to throw a basketball intl a hoop to win a prize she accidentally dropped the ball and bent over the counter to retrieve it. Christa saw those nice buns of hers and couldn't resist giving one of them a spank. Abby just laughed and carried on.

When they found a storage room of ketchup and mustard bottles, Abby decided it would be funny to squirt some on Christa. Christa gasped, Abby's aim wasn't the best hitting her under the chin and all over her neck. Christa grabbed two plastic bottles and chased her to one of the carnie booths. Then something happened, so crazy that it left them both speechless. Christa's hand grabbed at Abby's blouse, preparing the bottles so she could squirt it down her shirt. Instead she ripped it open and Abby's boobs bounced freely. Christa did squirt some ketchup on her making it so funny that neither could stop themselves. Abby squirted Christa some more when her guard was down and had an even bigger mess on their hands. Christa had Abby up against the counter of the booth. One thing led to another and they were making out. It was nearly as out of control as it was on television. But soon Christa was holding the back of her head, tugging on her hair.

Abby wasn't sure if she should be doing this again, she was really certain that this was over but something took hold. Christa moaned as she forced her tongue in the girls mouth, sliding it in and out repeatedly, turning both of them on. Abby couldn't control herself anymore, Christa helped her sit on the counter as she continued to kiss her. Abby gasped as she sucked and licked the ketchup off her naked boobs, bringing back memories of the first time. She was out of her shorts and panties in no time, she laid her back on the counter. Christa removed her clothes, hungry for another round. This time was different though, no one around for miles and no distance between them, they could go all the way without holding back.

Christa climbed on top of Abby and massaged her already wet slit and stuck her fingers inside of her; it was like her masturbation session only this time she had a friend and she had a few new tricks. It was startling to feel Christa's tongue next, 100 time better than she could imagine. She called out several times, unable and unwilling to contain herself. "I've got an idea, baby", Christa said getting up on the counter. She lied on her back and instructed Abby to lie on top of her but so that she could eat her out, "Ever hear of a 69?" Abby smirked, she heard the term before but just never knew what it was besides something naughty. She was shy at first but eased into it, never before thinking she would have her face in her step sister's bush. Christa continued to slap her fat ass as she licked her pussy, both muffled groans and orgasms heard. Both sweating, but not ready to quit, too horny now. They moved on to grinding, humping each other's pussies while not taking their eyes off one another, "That's it!", cried Christa, "Good ole family entertainment!"

"Oh, Christa!"

"Yeah, say my name you little bitch!", she pulled hard onto Abby's hair, "Yeah, you sexy whore!" Abby enjoyed her calling her this, she loved being the centre of attention, she felt so beautiful when Christa was doing all of this to her. Christa had her bent over the counter with her ass in the air, sticking a tongue in her ear, she whispered, "I'm gonna stick my tongue in your ass!"

There was no turning back now.

Hope you liked it. If I do another Zombieland story it may be closer to the movie or I might remake the old one I did, just not sure if I should write it nasty or not. Let me know what you think! Thanks for reading!