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Chapter 3- Aww, look at the cute zombie...

Alright, we last left the Bravo team wondering around very cluesless and very lost. So we'll check on Richard first.

"Such a nice house," He looks down the hallway then to the door on his right. "Wonder what's on the other side?"

With that decision set, he heads off, not thinking that there might be something waiting for him on the other side. Which there more or less is. But for some odd reason they'll only attack the main character in the game. Anyways, as he walks on he passes three zombies...playing poker! For the next few minutes Richard wonders what's going on.

"That's just wrong." He then starts to back up only to go the wrong way.

Man the only smart person here and he's about to die. Maybe the others will find that thing called their brains and use them. But I highly doubt that, they might not know what to do with it...but you never know. Soon Richard finds himself in an attic, looking around he finds a single box of shotgun shells.

"Great, like this is going to last me till the end!" Now I bet your wondering who he's yelling at. "No they don't! They know I'm yelling at you! And I'm going to find you and beat you for putting me in here with these idiots!" With that said he heads for the door.

But for some reason he stops when he hears a nose from behind him. Standing perfectly still he waits for the creature to show itself. Soon he gets the feeling that there's something behind him, turning around his face goes white.

"I hate you..." He gets bitten the moment he's about to say the author's real name.

Taking out his shotgun he sends two shells into its head and runs for the door. And just like before the zombies ignore him, still playing poker. Going through the second door he finds it, well, hard to walk so he just gives up and sits there waiting for someone to find him. So while he's doing that let's see what Kenneth Sullivan is up to.

Mansion's West Wing

Alright, looking down the slightly dark hallway, you can smell the stench of death and for some odd reason I don't see Kenneth. Where in good monkeys is he? I mean the zombie is waiting for him to show up, show us just how terrible police training is, and die a horrible death. Going back into the dinning room we find him staring at the crest over the fire place.

"Aww, shinny thing." He says almost in some kind of trance. "Must touch it!" He reaches out to touch it but somehow ends up dropping his very uselesscombat knife, landing on his foot.

As oddas his knife falling down by itself he doesn'tdo anything about it as he puts his right hand on the crest. Seconds later he turns andheads for the door, finally.Once going throughthe door he heads to his right trying tolook like he knows what he's doing, which he doesn't. But you got to give him some credit; I mean he has his gun out. Soon the door ahead of him bursts open and a zombie walks out and slowly makes its way over to him.

Instead of screaming, going insane, shooting it, he does this: "Aww, look at the cute zombie."

At that moment the zombie stops and if you look very closely you can see it...BLUSH! What the? That is so wrong! Now becoming freaked out Kenneth starts to back up which hurts the zombies feelings, causing it to charge at him. Now we get to see his amazing shooting skills! Taking aim he pulls the trigger and somehow misses while its three feet away from him! To make the situation more embarrassing he keeps on firing. Each shoot missing it by several feet. As he enters a sitting room he somehow manages to trip on his own feet. Not bothering to get up the zombie jumps on him.

"HEY! That's not fair!" Are the last words to come out of his mouth as the zombies teeth dig into his neck.

Alright, moving on before we all become sick on our computers and our parents become mad at us, which mine are cause computers are not for throwing out the window. But anyways, on to Forest Spayer!

Mansion's East Wing

Okay now that the feeling to be sick is slowly passing we see Forest walking out onto a terriace, a very nice one, if it wasn't covered in bird crap. But who's complaining, as we'll move on. As he makes his way the faint sound of wings flapping can be heard, but for some reason I'm the only one that hears it cause Forest keeps on walking.

"I'M WALKING CAUSE I DON'T CARE!"He yells out all of a sudden. After yelling out he causes the nice, sweet, harmless crows to wake up.

"HARMLESS!" Forest yells as he tries to get them away from him, but he doesn't have much luck. "WILL YOU PLEASEE DO SOMETHING!" Looking around despretly he takes one of the plants closest to him and starts to hit himself.

"Like that's gonna help."

Looking both frustrated and holy...hehe...holy...he goes to say something when a crow flies into his mouth. Now looking scared, he just stands there as the bird makes its way deeper inside of him. While this happens let's move onto Edward Dewey.

Somewhere in the Mansion

Man, I've lost him. I'm not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing. But for some reason it might be a bad thing seeing as how they all want to find me and most likely beat me up for putting them in the house. Oh...I think I found him. Looking at the very small monitors we see him walking outside, which makes you wonder. Why isn't he being attacked by the zombie dogs that are most likely somewhere out there? It just doesn't make sense, but then again nothing makes sense any more. Oh well. Now if you listen closely to him you can hear him say something along the lines of: "Oh, here in the forest the mighty forest I walk into a tree, someone tells me that I'm insane I don't really care." Don't ask why he's saying this, cause I don't know.

Alright I'm going to stop here cause my sugar intake is low and my hands hurt. So...please leave a review and tell me what you thought of this chapter, later!