Alright, let's see what happens next.


Chapter 2: Teaming Up

Dang whistled as he walked to the janitor's closet (which happened to be his bedroom, as well-he lives at Finnegan High). He opened the door and screamed in surprise. Derby was in there.

"Hi, Dang," the teenager greeted.

"Derby, why are you in my bedroom?" Dang asked.

"This was the closest thing to a panic room I could find."

This statement confused the janitor. "Why do you need a panic room?"

Derby's eyes clouded with fear. "Because the world is going end tomorrow at 6:00 PM!"

"I know," Dang replied. "I have been preparing for months for the upcoming zombie apocalypse."

Now Derby was really afraid. "Zombie apocalypse?" he repeated, looking from side to side.

"Yes. Zombies will rise from the dead and eat our flesh. That is how the world will come to an end."

Derby was utterly terrified. Zombies? How would he survive? "I'm never leaving the panic room again!"

"It is not a panic room!" Dang clarified, becoming annoyed. "It. Is. MY BEDROOM!"

"What are you screaming at?" Dang and Derby jumped. They didn't notice Ivy walk by.

Derby forgot about his discussion with Dang. "Hey, Ivy," he said, attempting to flirt with her. "You look-" Then, he realized that Adam's sister was wearing a shirt made entirely of jewels. "Sparkley!" he said, finishing his complement.

"Yes," Dang agreed. "Where did you get that shirt?"

"I made it myself," she answered, posing like a fashion model. "The only problem with it is that the jewels are the really cheap kind-my mom wouldn't let me use her credit card to buy and use real ones."

"Just do not get it wet," warned Dang."It could turn your torso green."

"I would love to see her body!" Derby didn't realize he was talking out loud. "Green or otherwise!"

"Ew," Ivy was completely disgusted. "I am so out of here!" She walked briskly away.

"She's so cute when she's walking away in disgust." Then, Derby remembered his discussion with the janitor. "Wait! What do we do about the zombies!?"

"Do not worry," Dang soothed. "With your knowledge of pranking and my kung fu skills, the undead demons will not know what hit them!"

"Are you suggesting that we work together to defeat the zombies?"

Dang nodded. To make it official, they shook hands.


Just so ya know, the zombie idea came from a conversation I overheard at school. Please don't think I'm weird. Review, unless you're an "undead demon."