HEY GUYS! Who likes zombie apocalypses?! ME! So, let you know. I've made a new kind of monster called a clawer! And I have three teams, one from each team well die. Then the rest well slowly…This is based off a song called 'Sky Is Over'. But I won't make this a one-shot.

Everybody Knows, Everybody Knows.

That You Cradle The Sun, Living In Remorse.

Sky Is Over….

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Sniffles looked over to a picture of Pop, his wife, and their son. Sniffles shook his head and kept working on the computer. When he was done, he grinned and walked over to a button and clicked it. A gas filled the room, Sniffles cocked and gagged. The computer street broke into pieces and one of them stabbed him in the throat, slitting his throat.

The blue anteater fell onto the floor, a pool of blood circling around his head. His eyes closed. Then opened, lifeless and old-looking eyes looked over the room, he stood up lazily, some of his fur and even skin falling off. He jerked his body over to the door and opened it. He was hungry, and he knew what he wanted.

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Pop woke up an hour ago and made breakfast for his son and him. He walked into his son's bedroom. Cub was sleeping in his bed sleep soundlessly. Pop shock him a little, Cub's amber eyes fluttered opened and looked over to his father. He giggled and jumped into his father's arms.

Pop smiled and walked into the kitchen, holding his son's paw. The light orange fur, and red overalls. Pop hoped Sniffles would call soon, he promised to call when he did it. Sniffles promised to bring back his wife…

The door was kicked in, a bloody Flippy ran in, gun in paw as he stood at the doorway. Pop only gazed at him in both horror and confusion. "It's a fucking bloodbath out there, Pop!" Flippy screamed, one of his eyes golden.

"W-what…?" Pop cocked out, Flippy pointed at the monsters walking in. Pop gulped and grabbed his son, holding him into his chest as Flippy fired the gun. Flippy turned to Pop as the monster laid on the ground, not moving and half of their heads shot off. "Do you have your car?"

"Yeah…What's happening?!"

"Some kind of zombie, and fucking vampires!"

"Are you kidding?!"

"DOES THIS LOOK LIKE I'M KIDDING?!" Flippy pointed at his bloody clothes, then the monsters. He grabbed Pop and shoved him outside. He threw Pop in the back seat and drove. Pop put Cub in his car seat as fast as he could, then looked over at Flippy.

"How did this happen?"

"From what I've could tell, that thing Sniffles was doing has backfire…And those things are here! Did you see those damn clawers?"

"What's a clawer?"

"It's a name I made up. You'll know it when you see it." Flippy said, he dodged the zombies and vampires, and even clawers. The clawers only had their top abdomen, their faces barely had skin, mostly skill, their spines coming out at their end of their half body. Swinging around like a tail, their blind, they attack at movement.

Pop quivered as the blood of the monsters that hit the front car window. Pop covered Cub's eyes, the orange bear gulped. "Where are we going?"

"To find anyone that is alive!" Flippy yelled, he looked around and saw Disco Bear being attack. Two vampires held Disco Bear down as one ribbed his collar to get to his neck. Flippy sighed and turned to Pop.

"Drive! I'm going to save Disco Bear." Flippy said as he grabbed a gun, Pop jumped to the driver seat and drove near to Disco Bear, Flippy opened the window and shot the vampires, knowing it will only keep them down for a minute. Flippy grabbed Disco Bear's collar and pulled him in. Disco Bear looked terrified, he was shaking.

Pop looked over at him. "Okay…We need a plain, if we save them….Then what?" Pop questioned.

"Easy, we can use that large HQ out of the city. The one that uses to be the Tiger General's? There should be enough food to last for years! And when it runs out…We could go to the flower shop and get some seeds so we can place some too."

"That's …That's great!" Pop laughed, Cub giggled and clapped his paws together.

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Team one! Soo, one of them well die very soon, can you guess? Oh yeah, I would like to point out that I like to picture them in human form, but are animals…Like not pac-man eyes, or small. They wear clothes, have eye color, but still animals…If that makes scene…