Mental Patient...

'Escaped mental patient, huh? Wonder if he'll be called Michael Myers?' You think.

“…an escaped mental patient on the loose. It's recommended that everyone stay indoors. Like anyone could go out in this.” Tabitha finishes.

You grin, "True. So did they say what his name is?"

"She. It was a female." Tabitha states to your surprise.

"Really? Did they get a chance to say what she did and how?" A female mental patient..maybe it's like Carrie?

"Didn't get a chance to, the tower went out before hand. Anyway, it should be okay, right? You're here, nothing will happen to me."

"Or me right?!" Another voice states and you see Amy walk into your room. She's dressed all in black, which contrasts nicely with her milky skin, and blond hair. Her top is a black corset that amplifies her already gravity defying breasts, and her pants are practically painted on.

"I'd let no one hurt someone under my protection." You say, trying to hide your boner at Amy's attire, to no avail.

Amy glances down at your crotch, and Tabitha giggles as she sees it too. "Told you he'd like that outfit, Amy."

Amy's pale cheeks flush crimson, "Ohumm, yeah. You did...I didn't think it'd work that fast though." Amy brings a hand up and brushes it across her cleavage, and then down across where her nipples would be, her breathing getting heavier. "Tabitha, could you leave us alone for a second?"

Tabitha's grin widens, "Sure I'll be down stairs...don't be too long, I'm hungry." She leaves winking at the two of you.

After Tabitha leaves the room, Amy walks up to you and throws her arms around your neck, mashing her DD's into your chest, "You know Joe, I've liked you since I was, like, nine years old." She brings her black colored lips closer to yours, "And I want you tonight. I want you, really bad."

More information pours in. She's never had a boyfriend, and she started her own rumor in school that she was a lesbian to keep the boys away from her.

"So is that why you started your own rumor?"

Amy nods, grinning, "Yeah...I didn't want any of those idiots to get me drunk. I wanted you to be my first since I slept over that night I accidentally walked into your bathroom while you were showering."

You face flushes at that as more info pours. "Wow, Amy...was it really an accident?"

Her grin turns mischievous, "The first time...yes. I was asleep and had to go and you were in there. I didn't get a good look, but I had thoughts a nine year old shouldn't have. Well...I still have those thoughts, but I turned eighteen last week." She brings her lips to yours in a passionate kiss.

Even as you kiss her back you remember that you ARE in a Horror VR. Should you take her virginity? And basically sign your own **** warrant?