"Guh!" When he tried to move, Compass Carburettor grunted, for his hips ached while his groin area was in a lot of pain. After a lot of years of unuse, he had overexerted his little brother tremendously.
And most of all, when he tried to pull it out, he noticed that he was unable to do so, for Grisha was holding it steadily, clamped on it to the extent he was unable to budge.
Moreover, just when he was about to focus on the creature that crashed into the road and was twitching in pain due to the injury he had inflicted upon it, Compass Carburettor noticed that Grisha was losing her body warmth rapidly.
"Dammit, what had happened?" He noticed something amiss while recalling the act of passion he had, now noticing that he had touched something different while his hands roamed all over her body. He hurriedly probed around her neck, noticing two bite marks on the side of her neck that was bleeding blood.
This apocalypse will have a slow start. But, once it starts, it'll continue raging forth endlessly. So, stay tuned. Plant some corn, and prepare your popcorn.