A/N - Here is the next chapter, thanks to the few people who followed and fav'd my previous one, and any reviews are greatly appreciated! Hope you enjoy!

Chapter 2 - The Uprising

"So, tell me it all again from the beginning Evanz, i didn't hear any of it."

Evanz sighs, and pushes his hand through his long brown hair. He presses a button on a strap around his neck, turning his sheep translator on so that everyone will be able to understand him.

"It all started with a knock at my door..." Evanz began

Everyone around the table pulled their chairs closer to the table and listened intently, not wanting to miss a word. Even Hollow abandoned his tea to listen to Evanz, and Gubiak paused the episode of MLP he was watching on his phone.

"I thought it was the mailman, bringing me the next addition to Farming Weekly, but i couldn't have been more wrong."

"No difference there then" Muttered Rage. Hollow slapped him on the arm and told Evanz to continue.

"Thanks Hollow, as i was saying, it was most definitely not the mailman. You see, the thing is... Well, you remember all those 'Vote Evanz' comments Rage?"

"Of course I do!" Said Rage, smiling smugly, "I was the one who started it you know!"

"Ugh, whatever, but it seems that it has become a plague, a deadly disease which is caught by typing the words 'Vote Evanz' anywhere"

"What?!" Hollow spluttered, spitting out a mouthful of tea, "But that's scientifically impossible!"

"Try telling that to the undead sheep who came to my door and tried to eat me!" Said Evanz indignantly, "In the end I lured it away with some grass, i couldn't bear to kill one of my own."

"I guess you could say that he was... Dead scary!" Sniggered Rage, Hollow then slapped Rage again on his still-stinging arm, stood up and began to pace.

"How can we deal with this? There has to be a way! Some cure... or what will we do? Thousands of people have Voted Evanz, you mean to say that they are all undead sheep?"

"They must be, however, i know of only one person who can help us."

At this Rage stood up importantly, puffing out his chest and putting a hand on his heart, "Of course Evanz! I would be happy to help you in this plight! For i am Doctor Nice Rage now! A human saving superhero, and i will save the world from the villainous Sheep-Zombies! Just point me in a direction and i will save all, cleaving in twane anything in my way!"

"Ugh, no not you!" Said Evanz, rolling his eyes.

"Here, come, i will show you- to my study!" Evanz got up from his comfy chair and walked deeper into the bunker, the others following close behind. On their way they passed a great number of rooms, some containing guns and ammo, others armour or sleeping quarters. However, there was one room with a locked door and no sign to identify it.

"What's this?" Asked Rage, repeatedly turning the door handle as if continuously messing with it would make a difference.

"Oh that's nothing, just the Ocelot House" Replied Evanz over his shoulder, already moving on,

Rage's eyes bugged out, and he began to pant, running in circles and giggling like a 5-year old.

"Lemme in! Lemme in!" He shouted, "I wanna go in! I just... i love ocelots... so, so damn much..."

Hollow sighed for the 5th time in as many minutes and firmly pulled Rage away from the 'Ocelot House'

Finally, after some walking and traversing the giant bunker, they came to a door labelled, 'Evanz's office'

"Why... why would you have your office so far away from the control room Evanz? That's just... just bad space management that is, and also that wall light isn't perfectly straight you know.." Complained Rage, panting and rubbing his swollen ankles.

"Shut up Rage" Said Hollow, who was barely out of breath.

"Here we are!" Announced Evanz, as if it wasn't already obvious, "My study!"

He pushed back the door to reveal a huge room painted like a farm, there were skirting boards made like fences, and the roof was painted a sky - blue with white clouds. There was a large desk in the centre and some Apple monitors surrounding the walls.

"Ohhh!" Exclaimed Rage, "That's why your videos are such bad quality!"

But everyone ignored him, too absorbed in a map on the wall. It showed the whole of the British Isles, with blue and white dots representing activity of the Sheep-zombies. A hush fell over the room as they took in what they saw before them. There was a huge cluster of dots around Wales, near Evanz's bunker, and even more around Leeds. But even stranger was one name, circled in Blue ink, the one name that could save them all. Captain Fluke.

A/N- I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Sorry if it's a little slow, the action will pick up soon, but prepare your tissues because the next chapter features some serious feels!