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Further Note: This tale is the continuation of 'SRU: Ultimate Sacrifice'. It
takes many twists and bends. This Story is Extremely Twisted. So be forewarned!
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SRU: Ultimate Nightmare
By Lucretia
Allison's room was unusual for a girl her age. Instead of trendy posters
depicting cute boy bands, her walls were covered with posters of older rock and
heavy metal bands. It seemed the old adage was right after all; you can take the
boy out of the music, but you can't take the music out of the boy, or in this
case, girl. The entire out look of the room was definitely tomboyish. Not that
Allison minded being a girl; on the contrary, she loved her new life. Almost.
Allison stirred on the queen size bed. The blankets, blue in color Trembled as
the girl underneath them shuddered in her sleep. From her mouth came whimpered
sobs as her small frame shook. Finally, the sobs and shakings stopped. Her mouth
turned into a pleasant smile as her muscles relaxed. Whatever the nightmare that
she had been having, it seemed over.
It Wasn't
The smile died almost as soon as it was formed. Her entire body writhed in
agony. She let out such a high and loud scream it not only woke her new parents,
but also threatened to shatter the windowpanes. She sat up in bed so violently
that her waist length blond hair covered her face, turning it into a mourner's
veil. Her father and mother opened the door and walked in. A week ago, her new
father had almost broken down the door before realizing that he had to use the
doorknob first. Now, it had become a regular event: every other day in fact. She
pushed the hair out of her face and screwed up her face in a bout of courage her
father admired.
"Shush, its okay now, Allison. Its only a nightmare." Her mother refused to
believe that a girl could go from utter terror to utter calm so fast and so
insisted on comforting her every night this happened. Her father saw the bitter
determination on her face and knew better. Allison was a strong girl. Her father
thought she exhibited such a depth of courage that he didn't think he could have
matched at her age.
"Allison, tomorrow you are going to see the school psychologist. Whatever is
wrong, it's hurting you badly!"
"Just one more night mom, please?" She begged.
"All right. But the next time it happens, your going no matter what you say. The
same nightmare has to mean something."
There she goes again, Allison thought as she watched her new mother walk back to
her parents room. She thinks she is a shrink too. The smirk appeared on her face
almost as soon as her back was turned. She loved her mother, but she had no real
idea what it was that was bothering Allison. Allison didn't even know. Her
father tried to look severe and didn't quite manage it.
"Making faces while your mothers back is turned is not nice, hun." Then he let
out a laugh, not quite loud enough for his wife to hear. "Are you sure you're
all right?" The care in his voice was unmistakable.
She smiled a dazzling smile back at him. "Yeah, dad, it's okay." He smiled and
left the room, closing the door and light as he did, but it wasn't all right for
Alex, now Allison. She looked into her makeup mirror across her bed and also
looked into the hell inside of her heart.
The nightmare was simple; the day Alex had pushed the 8-year-old girl out of
harms way. That was terrible to be living over and over again, but it wasn't the
worst. Instead of waking up in the store with the nice old man, she woke up on
the paved ground of an interstate highway. The lanes of blacktop extended
forever. She stood up and looked around, nighttime.
If the dream had been lucid, that is she had control over it, she would have run
parallel across the lanes. But instead, she heard the loud bass hum of air horns
and saw the sooty black exhaust coming from the polished chrome pipes jutting
from the cab of the same tractor-trailer that had killed him. Her body was
frozen in terror despite the pleas of her mind. Instead of the young truck
driver, she saw a pint-sized horror that reminded her of the Gremlin in the
Tales From The Dark Side movie; the one that had almost crashed the plane. He
was standing on the dashboard. No one was driving.
Barry Mcguire croaked "The Eve Of Destruction" loudly on the rig's stereo.
"Hell of a night, don't you think? One hell of a night!!" The Gremlin unzipped
his pants pulling out a penis riddled with sores. His whole body became the
apotheosis of disease, rotting flesh and sores, which puked a milky white
liquid. "Want this?" the apparition asked, "Yes, you do... That's what little
sluts that fuck with shit that ain't their business ALWAYS want!"
The Gremlin swayed with the music, screaming the words out as the truck made the
last few hundred feet with the moonlight gleaming off the polished chrome
exhaust pipes.
In the last few moments before she would wake up screaming she heard a verse
from that song. The Gremlin was pumping his hand over his penis, peeling off the
rotting skin. As he did he kept asking her if she wanted some of it. The verse
carried on:
"Don't you understand what I'm tryin to say
Can't you feel the fears I'm feeling today
If the button is pushed, there's no running away
There be no one to save with the world in a grave
Take a look around you boy, its bound to scare you boy
And you tell me over and over and over again my friend
That you don't believe we're on the Eve Of Destruction?"
The truck mashed her flat.
Allison watched the sun coming up over the horizon as she sat waiting for the
bus. Since the nightmare had started, she couldn't go back to sleep.
She took a hot shower as soon as her father and mother were asleep again. Even a
week after Alex's death and Allison's Birth (As she thought of it) she was still
exploring the refinements of her new sex. She admired the attention that the
boys gave her and enjoyed being able to look at the bodies of the girls in the
locker room. She was pretty sure she was a lesbian, but sometimes the look of
the boys would create a pleasant damp feeling in her crotch. Even with the
terrible nightmare that kept on reoccurring, she was enjoying herself.
The bus pulled up and she seated herself next to what she considered to be her
best friend. True, she had only known Kelly for a week, but they seemed to
click. Being around her brought Allison a sense of peace and understanding. She
desperately wanted to tell Kelly everything, but then what? Outright disbelief?
Madness? Even though she felt herself falling for the red headed beauty, she
knew better than to tell her.
"The nightmare again?"
"Yeah" Allison had told her everything but the Gremlin and his obscene gestures.
That, she surmised, would be too much for anyone to handle.
"Look, I'm not saying you need to see the shrink, but I can't just watch you get
whiter and whiter every day. Your not sleeping, you look almost as bad as if the
truck HAD hit you!" Allison Laughed a little at this.
"So what can we do?"
"I'm not sure but I have an idea. Come over my house tonight. My mother has
these books that tell what a dream or nightmare is supposed to mean."
"Will it help?" Allison asked meekly.
"I had a nightmare for 2 weeks that someone was chasing me in a dark alley. My
mother looked it up and told me it meant I feared failing a task. I realized
that I had been worried about not making the swim team. The nightmare stopped."
"It sounds right I guess" Allison said.
"So are you coming over tonight?"
"I'll be over after I make a quick stop at the mall"
"What are you up to?" Kelly asked.
"Oh just some browsing" Allison Replied. Actually, She planned to look for the
store again. Maybe the wizard could help.
Kelly looked at her impishly. "I hope your not planning to break our dress
code!"
Their "Dress Code" was jeans and tee shirts. Black was the color of choice. As a
matter of fact, that's how they had come to know one another. Allison's arrival
at her school had been as a transfer and on the first day, she had noticed that
Kelly was the only one wearing black.
"And risk the wrath of the powerful Kelly?" Allison Joking asked
"Yeah. Screw with me and I'll make PMS seem like bliss!" Kelly laughed. As
usual, most of the Popular girls simply shook their heads and talked behind the
friends' backs, never loud enough to hear. Those two were tomboys all right, and
tomboys often fought back physically rather than socially.
The day passed quickly as usual for Allison. All the teachers were impressed
with Allison's intellect. Little did they know that Alex had graduated From Ivy
League with honors in Physics. She had to purposely get questions wrong to avoid
being put in some special school. She liked where she was just fine.
Allison saw Kelly just before she headed home. This year Kelly had made the swim
team, and to her amazement, had actually been made captain of the team. Allison
was picking her gym clothes up from the locker room to be washed when she
glanced Kelly emerge nude from the showers. Allison felt a deep sweet heat that
spread from her crotch up to her breasts. She quickly looked away. Her nipples
were erect.
Allison walked off the bus and into the cool air of the mall. She looked around
and soon spotted the SRU store. Walking quickly to the counter where the old man
was regarding her with a look that seemed like pity.
"Bad dreams, Allison?"
"Yeah." She didn't bother asking how he knew. After waking up in this body she
thought the wizard knew all, kind of like God.
"I'm far from God and there's plenty I don't understand. Before you get your
hope's up about me being able to stop the dreams, I'll tell you I can't."
Why was all a shocked Allison could ask.
"Because fate is at work here. Powerful fate. I've tampered with in on plenty of
occasions but sometimes I'm powerless against it."
"So there's nothing I can do?" Allison fought back tears. It was harder than
suppressing the terror of the nightmare.
"Let the tears fall if they want to." The old man walked over to her and gave
her a hug. That did it. She cried for what seemed like hours. Finally she
stopped and pulled back.
"So I'm going to have that nightmare for the rest of my life?"
"I can't stop the dreams, you can. I can offer very little assistance, but I can
help. Right now fate is a very narrow line, so I must be brief. Listen closely:
The Gremlin fears snakes."
Allison thought hard but couldn't think of how this would help. She left the
shop confused and feeling very alone. She headed for Kelly's house with her head
down. Coming to her doorstep, She gathered herself together.
"Come on in" Kelly invited. "I was just getting ready for some supper." Kelly's
mother worked the evening shift and didn't get home usually until Kelly was
asleep.
Allison didn't see Kelly until she had walked into the alcove. Kelly was dressed
in a reveling black lacy thing that Allison couldn't even name. Kelly closed the
door in back of Allison, Who stood gaping at her friend as she laughed in
amusement.
"You didn't think I knew? Allison, I knew you liked me from the first day I met
you. And I feel the same way about you too. You didn't want to take the plunge,
so I did. I'm not usually the aggressor but I thought you might need a little
push."
Allison pulled Kelly into a tight embrace, first locking lips and then exploring
Kelly's mouth with her tongue. Her crotch area was very damp. They wasted no
time undressing each other. Allison didn't need to work very hard to strip the
black garment from Kelly. She lowered Kelly to the ground and played with her
hard nipples with her fingertips. She sucked lightly on Kelly's nipples, making
Kelly moan loudly. She slowly lowered her face to Kelly's shaven crotch, licking
the sweat as she went. She lowered her face into the clit and began to lick
wildly. Kelly, wanting to return the favor, maneuvered them into a 69 position
and started on Allison's pussy. They would remain like that for hours, only
stopping when exhaustion claimed to knock them both out.
After they took a shower together. They dressed and Kelly loaned Allison a pair
of her jeans and underwear, since Allison's were soaked through. They relaxed on
the sofa in a tender embrace, sleeping for a few hours together.
When they woke, it was dark and Allison hurried to call her mother. She claimed
to have forgotten to let her mother know she was going to Kelly's.
After hanging up they sat at the kitchen table, each having a coke.
"Have you ever done that before?" Allison asked Kelly.
"No, you?"
Allison almost spilled the beans right there and then, but held back by a force
of will. "No. I've thought of it, though"
"I didn't think I could do what I did in the doorway. I thought you might get
angry and never speak to me again."
"I couldn't have. But that's done with; how do you feel?"
"Loved and wanted." Kelly replied. "I didn't think the day would ever come that
I would have sex with another girl, but I'm glad it did."
Allison smiled and reached over the table to hold Kelly's hands. If I could only
tell you I'm not really a girl, she thought. Better to leave it as it is for
now. I love her and she loves me. That's all that matters.
But deep in her heart she knew that the next time she wouldn't be able to help
herself. Then the madness ends, Allison thought. Then we will both be crazy.
She left Kelly's house with a parting kiss from her love and used the little
money she had on her to take a cab home. Lying in bed she remembered the chat
she'd had with the wizard. He hates snakes, she thought. But what does that
mean? She fell asleep.
And woke four hours later, stifling a scream into her pillow, but different this
time. It was almost the same except as the truck bore down on her; she saw that
Kelly had been impaled on a spike jutting from the grille. The same tune, the
same verse I heard before waking up. This time however, the dream was lucid.
Allison screamed "I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!"
The truck seemed to falter in its mad dash and the Gremlin's eyes seemed to turn
to doubt. She had also heard another song, faint but there, but in the end, the
dream concluded as it had before.
"If someone had done that to Kelly, I would have...." She trailed off.
Could she kill him? She was beginning to believe that the Gremlin WAS indeed
real and he was... what? Playing with her mind? He's afraid of snakes, she
thought. If only could get him out of that rig she was sure she could choke him
to death. An idea formed in her mind, and for the first time in more than a
week, slept soundly until morning.
Kelly remarked that her new love looked better, more alive this morning.
As Allison walked onto the bus Kelly smiled at her radiantly. They made small
talk as the bus brought them to school. Neither mentioned yesterday, but it was
on both there minds.
Allison barely noticed school going by. She was planning. God, sex with Kelly
had blown all her circuits, but after sleeping a full night, it seemed that they
had all kicked back in, including a few that she didn't know she had. That
Gremlin was going to get what he wanted, sure enough.
Before going to bed she thought briefly her plan through. Satisfied, she climbed
into her nightmare.
She awoke on the interstate pavement, looked around as per usual. Tonight it
seemed more real than ever. Distantly, the truck rumbled on its course.
Allison moved quickly. She stripped and threw her clothes to the side. She lay
down upon the cold pavement and spread her legs wide. The truck was bearing down
on her with a vengeance. The Gremlin started his obscene gestures as she began
to hear "The Eve Of Destruction"
For you, Kelly, Allison thought. The truck was about one mile away when she
heard the tires scream to a halt. The truck flipped over and she saw the Gremlin
throw himself from the cab. Moments later the semi exploded. The Gremlin was in
front of her before the final THUD as the cab smashed down to earth.
"Now babe, are you sure you want this? It's poison! I'm dying and you will too
if you don't wake up right now. So, want to give?"
The Gremlin was worse now. Ugly insects bussed around him. A huge cockroach
crawled up and down his tongue, going in and out of his mouth with ease.
The sight of him made her want to get out, get away. The stink was the worst,
rotting flesh mixed with something even more horrible. But instead of waking,
she crooned to him, moaning and bucking his hips. He moved in.
Quicker than she thought possible, she grabbed him by the throat and pressed in
on his windpipe. She felt it give and thought I'm going to make it!
The Gremlin peeled back his head and laughed. "So, that was the big plan, eh?
Sorry. You can't kill what isn't alive."
Terrified, she pulled back, closing her thighs in an effort to keep him out. He
pried them apart and leaned close. Allison started to wake herself up and then
realized that's exactly what he wanted her to do. Surprising herself, she
brought her hips up, impaling herself on his pole of rotten flesh. She screamed
as it pierced her hymen. The Gremlin looked surprised, but didn't pull away.
Instead he matched her rhythm.
She was hurt, but not afraid. Now what do I do? The song had stopped playing
after the rig blew up, now it came from everywhere, threatening to make her lose
what little nerve she had. She thought hard.... lucid dreams... afraid of
snakes... lucid dreams. She remembered a litany, half prayer, and half
meditation.
"I must not fear; fear the little death
The little death that brings total obliteration
I will face my fear; I will permit it to pass over me and not though me.
And when it is gone only I will remain"
There was a subtle shift in the atmosphere of the dream; a sense of power being
shifted. He didn't notice; his mind was occupied with her. Suddenly, she
understood. He was afraid of snakes because only a snake could kill or banish
him. Now, faint but undeniable, came another song. It rose in volume,
challenging Barry Mcguire.
And she knew that tune. Oh yes she did. As it over-powered the other she felt
herself morphing. Her body elongated, arms and legs, and torso molding and
elongating. Her skin became reptilian flesh as the words came out of nowhere and
everywhere.
"Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her, rattling of her tail
Never begins it, never, but once engaged...
Never surrenders, showing the fangs of rage"
Her head blossomed into a nest of snakes, showing their fangs. Meanwhile her
feet morphed into a rattle that began doing just that.
Don't tread on me
So be it
Threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it
Settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you'll hear ever more...
He was too intent on pushing his throbbing cock into her wet slit to notice that
she was becoming what he feared above all else; a huge rattlesnake.
Don't tread on me
Love it or live it, she with the deadly bite
Quick is the blue tongue, forked as lighting strike
Shining with brightness, always on surveillance
The eyes, they never close, emblem of vigilance
Her tongue flicked out as her eyes looked at him coldly. This is it, she
thought. This is the moment of truth. She was powering up, getting ready.
Instinct, that ever wise ally, surged into her. She drew all of her power
together.
Don't tread on me
So be it
Threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it
Settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you'll hear ever more...
Don't tread on me
So be it
Threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
Liberty or death, what we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her, rattling on her tail
He opened his eyes in silent horror at the snake coiled around him. He tried to
pull back but was unable. Something in her slit had locked his tool in a vise
grip.
So be it
Threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it
Settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you'll hear ever more...
Don't tread on me
As he tried to pull away, she struck, bringing her fangs into his neck. Power,
not venom coursed through his small body, exploding it. She took no notice. When
at last his remains cooled to embers, she coiled and went to sleep.
Allison woke in her bed to see the morning sun rise. She sat, confused and tried
to put the dream together. When it all came she smiled. She understood that the
Gremlin was no more. Something else came to mind. She had overlooked the meaning
of the terrible vision.
But she knew one person who did know.
She skipped school that morning, arriving at the mall just as it opened. The
store was still there and she quickly approached the counter looking for the old
man. The stockroom door opened and who else but Kelly walked out. Allison was
struck dumb by the sight of her best friend in this place blew her fuses again.
"Come on Alex, THINK!" She laughed at her friend's apparent disbelief. "Ok, I
understand you've been through so much in the past week I guess I can explain.
First of all, I fell in love with you when you were Alex. I came in here trying
to find a love potion. Oh you never noticed me before, but I noticed you."
Allison had been living with shock for the better part of three weeks. Maybe
that was why she just nodded her head in agreement. Why not? Everything else
seemed to fit, except the Gremlin and the nightmares.
"Are you sure you want to see that final part, Alex?" The old man walked out of
the stockroom carrying a rather large diamond. "You need time to recover from
everything. I know right now you boarder on the edge of sanity. Any mortal
would. Being used by higher powers does that to you."
Allison nodded again. She understood the wizards concern, but also wanted, no,
NEEDED closure to all the events of the past three weeks.
"Just as you like. Here!" He placed the diamond into her outstretched hands. It
gleamed bright as it brought her far away.
Alex is watching a truck pull into the Macy's loading dock. The driver gets out
and walks up the stairs to the office. A Gremlin sneers at his passage, but the
young man doesn't notice. Quickly the apparition reaches into the cab. Alex sees
the apparition snip some hoses inside before the tiny green monster disappears.
When the truck starts up and moves out into the mall's driveway. The Gremlin
reappears behind the girl who is standing on the curb. He pushes her out onto
the pavement. The push is not hard and she gets up easily enough. The green
monster looks with hungry eyes as the truck bears down on the 8 year old.
Suddenly he sees himself pushing her out of the way. She lands unharmed in the
grass and stands back up as her mother comes on the run. Alex looks at her
intently. He watches as she grows in front of his eyes into a young woman with
an Interpol badge on her chest.
The scene changes to an ICBM missile silo. The young woman walks through the
corridors that have been her prison for months. She straps a cube of high
explosive to her chest. She can't stop the missile from being launched, but she
can stop the nuclear holocaust her captor is planning.
His eyes grow wide with disbelief as she triggers the explosion. 1200 people die
when the missile silo explodes, but many times those numbers have been saved.
The whole world explodes into white and she sees Kelly crying for her lost love.
He then watches as the wizard brings a glass ball to rest against Allison's
body. She doesn't awake then, but he sees the wizard talking to Kelly, who nods
her understanding.
Understanding flashed into Allison's eyes. The old man reaches out for the
diamond and she returns it to him.
"Now Allison, remember that you still have to choose what you want to be. Come
back when you can. Kelly, she's going to need help if she's going to return to
the real world. She's gone right now. You can admit her to a hospital, but all
she really needs is some tender loving care. Take care of her, as I believe fate
has more in store for her."
"But what should I do about her parents and her life? She doesn't look like she
will be back from where ever she is for months!"
The old man smiled. "I can arrange that. I have a mountain resort that you and
Allison can stay until she is strong enough to put the pieces of herself back
together. And don't worry about your lives. I've been wanting to try out my
drones for awhile."
"Drones? What the hell are they?" Kelly asked. No damned wonder Allison had
skipped into the twilight zone of sanity. She herself barely understood what had
gone on. And what she did know made her almost want to dismiss it all as a
dream.
"You need time to heal too Kelly. It will come in time. As for the drones, they
take your place while your gone."
Kelly nodded wearily as she tugged Allison's hand toward the door and into a
beautiful cottage somewhere in the mountains of Russia.
The end
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Lyrics Used here are copyrighted by their Respective owners
"The Eve Of Destruction" by Barry Mcguire
"Don't Tread On Me" by Metallica.
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