The night was full of a green mist and it had never been the same ever since. Death took over and the gang was chased down by the zombie army.

A quick glimpse of the gang's last moments flashes by. Somber music plays as this happens. There was no way out.

Humphrey ran over some zombies with a truck and held a machete.

Erik had a sword in his paws and tried to fight off the zombie riot against him.

Lilly with a mostly broken sentry gun and zombies charging at her.

Kate falling off a building and three zombies that jumped with her.

And finally, Carlos, with the revolver in his paw and smoking a cigarette. But we go back a couple of minutes to when this happened.

The gang stood there, with nowhere to hide. They decided to split up. It was the only option. If they want to kill them, let them find them.

As they split up, Carlos started to wander into some fields. He didn't know what happened. Everything was going so well for him and now…

Carlos had a picture in his hand. It was taken in New York before they went with Humphrey's gang. In the picture, Erik was blushing while Lilly kissed him on the cheek.

And Carlos was making a funny face. It was taken in the summer. But to him, it seemed like yesterday. In the background, there was a concrete wall with cracks in it. The letters WVM were written on it in black letters. Never trust phrases Carlos thought. This might be one of them.

He started to tear a bit at the picture. He then started to walk away. He then stumbled upon a house. In this house, he saw a study area with a revolver on the desk.

He slowly crept inside. Somber music began to rise as he knew the zombies saw him go inside this house.

They ran towards the house as Carlos staggered inside the study area. He opened the door and went to the desk. He felt it with his paw before sitting down on it.

The zombies were at the door as he looked at the picture for the "final" time. He knew he be revived again. But this was much better than what the zombies would do to him.

At least when he turned, he won't know how or why, he'll just be a mindless zombie. The camera changes to see a wolf running down the hall.

Carlos picked up the revolver. The zombies finally broke down the door and were getting close.

Before anything could happen the wolf, who was revealed to be Humphrey, came in and ran around the zombies.

He had a shotgun in his paws and shot every one of the zombies. He then took out his machete and sliced the last one's head clean off.

Carlos looked around and saw this. He smiled as he was glad he came back. But, to both of their surprise, more came. Before they reacted, an unnamed wolf came in and started to knock them out.

When they were dead, the two saw it was Erik. Not the dog, but the wolf! It seems that when Humphrey came into the house, he found him in the basement.

He was teleported from the depths of hell to there for more space and for food. The two wolves looked at Carlos and he shook his head as to say "Let's do this…"

The camera changes and we see them driving in the truck Humphrey took. Erik, the dog, started to charge at the zombies and one by one, killed them. He then started to throw rocks and stones at them.

He thought this was hopeless. Then the blood soaked dog was revealed as he saw his companions. Humphrey took his machete and cut off the head of a zombie that was a foot away from Erik.

Carlos was able to shoot most of them with revolvers. They then met up with Erik and they were grateful of each other's help. The next scene was of the building was Kate jumped off of. They looked down at the ground and bowed in respect.

There was nothing they could do for her. Humphrey was the one who was most grief ridden. But, he still kept calm as he tried to get home.

The last one to get was Lilly the dog. She held a pistol for better protection. She then noticed that the sentry gun stopped as it was on fire. She knew she was about to be feasted on.

Suddenly, Erik came in with his sword and chopped off the head of a zombie approaching her. Humphrey had run over most of them with the truck as Erik the wolf shot the rest with the shotgun.

One last one came from the sky and now she thought she was done. Carlos then ran next to her and shot square first in the head of the zombie. It fell down as it scraped the foot of Carlos.

Everyone slowly looked back at him as it happened. Carlos felt something strange. He looked down and saw his lower body was turning into a zombie. He was terrified of this and quickly aimed his gun to his head.

Carlos gave a steady shot and fell down dead, for the final time. He dropped the picture of him and his friends. Everyone was mouth agape at this. They didn't know what to do.