Insidious Nightmares: A Halloween Reverse Harem Parody by Ellabee Andrews

Author:Ellabee Andrews [Andrews, Ellabee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-15T16:00:00+00:00

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Tara and Tino’s Radio Station isn’t big by normal city standards, but in this small town where you can name all the local businesses by memory alone, it’s enormous. Throw in the fact that it’s run by the only open homosexuals in town, though we all know that they’re not the only ones, and more than a few snide remarks are made in casual conversation about the blight that this unholy building is.

Personally, I never had any issue with them, or their tastes in sexual partners or music. Without them, we'd all probably be walking around, holding hands and singing Kumbaya, but Tara and Tino offer us more. Pop, Rock, R&B, Metal, they play it all. Hell, on Sundays they like to mix it up by only playing show tunes, and pretty much solidifying their station as my favorite.

Walking down the hallways, I split my time between keeping watch like the guys and appreciating the blue epoxy floors. With the way the various shades of blue swirl around each other, it's like being in the ocean. Which would be an improvement over our current situation. As it stands, I allow myself to imagine how nice it would be if we truly were just a couple of friends enjoying a day on the beach. That has a much better ring to it than four survivors of the apocalypse.

“Wait. That’s the room,” Fred says when Mike and Jase move past the plain door, and they turn with disbelieving expressions on their faces.

“How do you know that?” Jase asks, looking between the white door and his bandmate.

Fred shrugs. "I read. The telegraph did a cover story about the station a few years back and said that all of the airing happened in room number 23. It's their control center or some shit."

Mike blinks slowly at Fred, clearly unconvinced, but what he says spurs my memory, and I remember reading that same article. "He's right. It's room 23," I say, and get a thankful grin shot my way from Fred at my show of solidarity.

Gaze running across my face, Jase begins to nod like he is convinced now, but Mike still appears doubtful. Not wanting to risk throwing the door open again, and repeating what happened in the other room, I step forward and lay my hand on Mike’s arm.

Beneath the thick material of his coveralls, I feel his muscles flex, and with pursed lips, he nods. "Fine. We'll check the room. But this time, Laurie, your ass stays in the back of the group. No more rushing in with some half-assed plan. Got it?"

I could let his sharp tone raise my hackles, but I'm getting my way, so I don't see the point. With an innocent smile, I slowly let my hand slide from where I hold him, and make a show of stepping backward. When I almost trip, Fred is there to catch me.

“Thanks for the backup, Laurie,” he whispers as he helps me stand upright, and I meet his pale eyes as Jase and Mike move to either side of the door.

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