Fan Fugger VS The Five Lust Demons - Sex Stories

Fan Fugger VS The Five Lust Demons

... light was earlier, and no pain in my body could replace the pain I felt in my heart; this couldn't be the last time I saw my sister.

"Sarah.." I uttered in the darkness.

"Sarah...S...S...SARAH!" I screamed out without any answer.

"SARAH!...SARAH..." It was completely silent, and there wasn't any answer.

The cracking sound returned, and the ground under me started to shake. I heard people's screams surrounding me again and something crashing down. My surroundings opened up like a curtain, and I was back in the area for some reason. It wasn't raining as heavily as a while ago; the fog wasn't as thick as before, and I could see our building not far away. I mustered my last energy and rose from the ground with my upper body covered in blood; now, I could see what had happened. The windshield on the car was cracked. Was I the one who got hit by it?

I mustered to get myself up and slowly got up from the ground, but my vision was going back and forth with blurr and having clear vision. While walking the short stop left to the apartment, I felt my right eye completely swollen. I tried to grab my shirt that I thought was behind my back, but it was gone. I looked back on the road, and it wasn't there either. Fuck it! I need to hurry to the apartment. Precisely, the moment I opened the door, several people pushed me over, and I fell back on the ground; there were a lot of screams in the air. For a moment, before switching back and forth with blurry vision, I ...

... temporarily saw something blue and yellow, but I was not sure what the hell that was. I slowly got up and looked around to see if I could see Sarah or Isabella, but they weren't there. I moved into the apartment and started to move up the stairs. Several doors to other apartments were open when the building started shaking, and several sized cracks were covering the walls. It's not a good situation; I must find my family quickly before the tower falls.

When I reached the third floor, our apartment door was open, and Sarah was lying with her face in the other direction. I hurried to her and fell in front of her. When I managed to come closer, I noticed the pool of blood around her body, and I flipped over her body so I could check on her; there were stab wounds all over her upper body, and my tears dropped down into her wounds. She had been stabbed several times, and I tried to check her pulse with my index fingers, but there was no point. She was dead, and she had been stabbed several times. I hugged her and put my face towards her body to silence myself to cry on it. There was no point in keeping going in life now; she was gone. Something scrapped on the floor in the living room, and I lifted my head and saw a leg sticking out behind the sofa. I put Sarah slowly down on the floor and crawled towards the couch. It was apparent from how messy everything was that something had happened here. When I came around the corner, I saw Isabella breathing heavily. She smiled at me, and the ...