Just a quick drabble I threw together. Originally I wrote this for DeviantART, but I decided to upload it over here as well. And yes, the characters are not only human in this, but kids as well.
I don't own any of the characters here. Except Strong Glad.
Strong Bad was playing Secret Collect on his FunMachine. "SECRET COLLECT" the screen flashed as he completed the level. "This game sucks", said Strong Bad, dropping the videogame controller he was using. "I'm gonna try to get Strong Mad to eat The Cheat again."
He then walked down the halls of his home, and then tripped over The Cheat, who lay motionless on the floor. "The Cheat?" he asked. "You okay?" The yellow creature did not respond. "Whatever", Strong Bad grumbled. "He's probably jst playing dead again." The 10-year-old picked up his pet, and continued walking. "Strong Mad! There you are!" he exclaimed. "Strange, it's not like you to be sleeping- wait a second!" At that moment, he dropped The Cheat on the ground. Strong Bad then realized that his teenage brother was dead. "Okay, this is getting really creepy. I better make sure Strong Glad is okay", he said, running away from the dead bodies. "Strong Glad! Good thing you're alive! Strong Mad and The Cheat are dead, and I think I just saw our dad walking around like a freakin' zombie! We have to get out of here!" he yelled. Strong Glad was alive, all right (as far as Strong Bad could tell), but she was just... standing there. Not doing anything. "Strong Glad, are you okay?" Strong Glad then turned around stiffly. She wasn't breathing, and her once-orange eyes were now blank. "Holy crap..." Strong Bad said, getting more scared by the minute. "Sis, are you okay? Say something!" "Killll..." a raspy voice choked out. It couldn't have been Strong Glad. This voice didn't sound anything like that of a young girl, and it seemed just too lifeless. Like it was death itself. "D-did you just say... 'kill'?" her brother asked. "Killlll..." the voice said again, only it was spoken by more than one person. It sounded louder, squeakier, and even creepier. Strong Bad looked away from his undead sister, and saw Strong Mad, Senor Cardgage, and even The Cheat walking towards him with their arms out in front of them, their eyes blank, white, soulless portals to Hell. "Oh, crap", Strong Bad groaned. "I guess this is the end."
"No. It isn't the end. Not yet, at least."
Strong Bad averted his gaze from the zombies, and found his little brother among the mob, obviously alive.
"Strong Sad, you gotta help me. Everyone here is dead except for us (and maybe Tandy), and they're out to kill me! Please, get me out of this mess!"
"I cannot", Strong Sad said with a smirk. "You've always been taking advantage of me, beating up on me, leaving me horribly disfigured on the inside. Today I decided I'd have my revenge, so I killed everyone in this household and took control of their bodies." "Wow. That's pretty freakin' ruthless for a gradeschooler. Look, I know I've been kind of jerk, but please don't kill me!" Strong Bad pleaded. "I suppose I could spare you", Strong Sad said. "But my army needs energy to take over the rest of Free Country, USA, and if they don't feed soon, they'll be too weak. MAybe you'll be able to prevent this..." At that moment, the zombies came closer to Strong Bad.