-Gunshots-

"ALL THEE ADULTS COME WITH ME. ALL THE CHILDREN GO BACK TO THE HIDE OUT!" A muscular man yelled. Carol McCormick and Stuart McCormick looked at their three children.

"Karen...Kevin..Kenny..We love you. We'll be back." Mrs. McCormick said crying.

"Promise?" Karen said holding her pink stuffed bunny in her arms. Mr. McCormick smiled.

"We promise. Now-" Mr. McCormick was interrupted by someone.

"Captain, you need to hurry up! We're loosing people!" Mr. and Mrs. McCormick looked at the man with a sad face and looked back at their children.

"We'll see you at the hideout!" Mr. McCormick said while running to kill some zombie's along with Mrs. McCormick and a man.

"Come on kids! Hurry!" A man was pushing the Little three McCormick's to the hide out in the middle of the forest. Seven year-old Kenny looked back to see their mother and father being ambushed by lots of zombies. Kenny spotted a zombie behind his mother.

"MOM, BEHIND YOU!" Mrs. McCormick looked at Kenny and then looked behind her. The zombie got on top of her.

"CAROL!" Mr. McCormick was running towards his wife but lots of zombie's piled on top of her. Eating her flesh, opening her skin. Mr. McCormick stopped running and looked in terror. It was too late for his wife. He dropped his gun and fell down to his knees. A zombie came behind him and bit his head. More zombie's came and started to eat him. Lots of blood came onto the zombie's shirt's.

"COME ON KID!" The man picked Kenny up and flung him over his shoulder.

"Mom..dad.." Kenny cried.

Beep beep. Beep beep.

17 year old Kenny tapped on the alarm making it stop beeping. He sighed and sat up.

"Another day." He got up from his bed and stretched. He put on his white undershirt then his grey shirt then his camouflage pants then put on his black belt then put on his sliver shining necklace then his white socks and black boots on. He looked at a mirror, checking himself out, and smiled. He fixed his hair and grabbed his camouflage hat and opened the door to his room and closed it. He walked down the halls, smirking to himself. He was ready to kill some zombie's. He opened the door to the main room.

"Ah, Good morning Kenny." A man said while holding some weapons. Kenny nodded.

"Morning Kenneth." Stan said walking behind Kenny. Kenny turned around to see Stan in his usual cloths. Stan was wearing a white shirt and a camouflage jacket, he was wearing a gold beautiful plane necklace, his pants were camouflage and he was wearing a black belt and was wearing black boots.

"Morning Stan."

"So..." Stan said.

"So..." Kenny said.

"So...Had any bad dreams?" Stan smirked. Kenny was about to say that he didn't have any bad dreams, and that he only had them when he was a little kid, but, he instead said that he did.

"Oh yes, I did." Kenny said looking down. Stan played along, knowing how his best friend is. " Oh really? What was it about?" Stan said with a fake curious voice. Kenny smiled.

"Well, I'm sorry Stan but, You're gonna freak out. It's not for little babies." Stan did a fake sad face then smiled.

"So, wanna go eat some breakfast?" Stan asked. Kenny nodded. Kenny was starving.

"Sure." Stan and Kenny were about to walk to the kitchen but they heard someone say something supposedly important.

"Sir! I've just been told that there are people in front of the fence!" A man said to Kevin McCormick. Kevin McCormick was the leader of the survivors, in the hospital. Their parents were the leaders, but since they died, the oldest of the McCormick's living, is the leader. Kevin rushed to the front of the hospital and gave a signal to the people in front to shoot zombies that come near the hospital. Kevin ran to were the people were.

"People...?" Stan said. He looked at Kenny and smiled. "There's more survivors!" Kenny looked at Stan.

"hush. Let's get closer so that we can hear." Stan nodded. Kenny ran to a side of a closet, Stan followed, and was trying to hear what his older brother was saying.

"Whoa. Looks like we were wrong. We thought we were the only one's who were survivors!" Kevin was looking at the people and their luggage. A guy with blonde hair was talking now.

"Um, Excuse me sir, May we speak to who's ever in charge of here? Fast?" The guy looked behind him to see if any zombies were near them. He looked at the person on the other side of the fence.

"Well, that would be me."

"Well, could we please come inside?" The blonde was scared. Kevin looked at the guards and the fence opened,

"Get in."

"Thank you." The people walked in and looked around. The fence closed.

"Well, what do you want?" The leader asked.

"Well, um, Do you guys take in people?" The leader smiled.

"Yes we do." The blonde smiled and so did the others behind him.

"Well. I'm the leader of this place. My name is Kevin McCormick. What's all yours?" Kevin looked at them.

"My name is Leopold Stotch. It's nice to meet you." Leopold smiled.

"My name is Craig Tucker."

"My name is Clyde Donovan"

"I'm Token black." Kevin smiled.

"What's his name?" Kevin pointed at a silent Kyle.

"O-oh! His name is Kyle Broflovski" Kyle looked at Kevin and waved.

"He's upset." Leopold said. Kenny and Stan looked at each other and looked back at the people.

"Why?" Kevin asked.

"Well sir...We had to leave our old place because there wasn't enough room and so, we had to leave so that the young people can live there." Kevin nodded. A man ran up to Kevin and was beside him now.

"Sir, you have important things to do now." Kevin nodded.

"Well, I was going to give you guys a tour of the place but...I'll just have My Little brother and his friend to show you guys. Come on out!" Kevin turned around and looked at the closet. Kenny and Stan both froze.

"I know you guys are there, now hurry it up! I have things to do!" Kenny and Stan walked away, backed up, making sure they couldn't see them.

"Stan? Kenn...Ugh Never mind." Kevin sighed.

"Well, I guess this man will give you a tour of this place." Kevin looked at the person next to him. The man nodded.

"Very well then. I'll see you guys later." Kevin turned around and walked away.

"Well, lets give you guys a tour now." The man turned around and started to walk.

"Follow me." They nodded and followed the man and listened to him.

Authors note: Well, hey guys. Hopefully someone's reading this...I really wanted to do a zombie thing for south park and so yea. Annnnndd I don't know what to say. Well, hopefully people are reading this. ._. Well, okay. Happy Halloween (: