I know, I know, another story? But I'm celebrating! I have a total of 152 reviews right now! Woo Hoo! Most people would take a break from writing, but I love it so much I am always writing. I barely sleep anymore, just sit around and think up ideas.

Me and my friends, Kelsi, Beka, and Shea, are writing this together.

FACEBOOK NOTES MADE THIS CHAPTER!

OCs in this chapter!

Disclaimer is boring so I used altering letter sizes.

DiScLaImEr: I do not own Z-land.

Camy walked through the street, with Beka, Shea and Kelsi behind her. She had the Mission Impossible theme playing on full volume on her iPod.

"Won't that attract zombies?" Shea asked. She and Beka were looking at Camy and Kelsi, sneaking through the streets to the familiar tune, as though nothing in the world could be stupider. In reality, it was, but it was also fun.

"Who cares? The more that come at us, the more we shoot, the less that come at us in the future." Camy's logic was strange, but no one argued. They had been awake for three days on one of Camy's psychopathic hunts. She would sometimes gather the gang and set off in search of something, and would never tell the group what it was.

"There!" She yelled, pointing to a parking lot. More specifically, a silver Jeep Wrangler. "THAT is what I'm talkin' about!"

"It's an Emmett Cullen car!" Kelsi noted.

"Which proves that he is the best out of the whole Cullen family." Cam said proudly before taking off. The others followed at a slower pace, not as excited as Camy about the car. Plus, three days of walking can make anyone tired. Except Camy. Her and her bag of sweets. She has low blood sugar, so she keeps a backup system, consisting of Twinkies, Lindor truffles, Hershey bars, etc. She adds more at every gas station and grocery store they raid.

"YES! THEY HAVE XM RAIDIO!" Camy must be near a crash, because that's when she tends to be the loudest. She held up keys. "I call dibs on driving first!"

-1 hour later-

"Look at you you're a hot mess, st-t-stutter through your words breaking a sweat." Camy continued to sing along to Kiss N Tell by Kesha, seeing as no one was awake to criticize her. "OH! PRETTY HOUSE!" She pulled into the driveway of a little white house. She turned to Kelsi in the passenger seat and poked her shoulder. Kelsi didn't react. Camy tried again, poking harder. Still nothing. Camy frowned. She stepped outside the car with a gun and shot into the air. Everyone jolted upright, looking around for zombies. Camy busted out laughing. "You…should…see….your…faces!"

"Oh look, we stopped." Shea said, looking out the window.

"YEP!" Camy yelled. "So… Let's go. I'm tired." She reached out and grabbed her candy bag.

Beka got out first. "Who's on first watch?" She asked. Camy grinned.

"Not me!" They yelled at the same time. Shea and Kelsi groaned.

So… how was it?

Camy: I did not make any of that up. I really am a random person. I get the iGun app and play mission impossible as I run and tuck-n-roll around the house.

Kelsi: *laughs* That would be fun to watch.

Camy: It's fun to do :)

Beka: What the fudgenut was the shot for?

Camy: You guys wouldn't wake up.

Kelsi: I like guns :) the bigger the better.

Camy: I will give HUGE guns to reviewers.