Hetalia Zombie Apocalypse Chapter Four! *raises four fingers*

*sniff* I got 3 new reviews, I am so happy!... I'm still too excited -_-'

Thank you, Gr'sdoomsongofdoom, Myrna Maeve, and Farfetched fairy for the reviews ^-^

Special appearance of Myrna in this chapter!

Zombies! Do the disclaimer!

Zombies- Fluteorwrite *cough/gag* does not own BRaiNS Hetalia or The Hunger BRaiNS games.

Liechtenstein, Switzerland~ you can come out of the Death box now. The Voice told them.

Switzerland and Liechtenstein inched out of the box, their eyes darting around, making sure no zombies were coming.

France was in the process of building a shield of red and brown bricks, when he heard a scream.

He looked up and turned his head around, looking for the source of the noise.

'Help! Someone help me!' a girl screamed.

She was wearing an anti Twilight shirt (Vampires don't sparkle!), and her brown hair was held back in a braid, red streaks crisscrossing around the braid.

France saw her and began running towards her, killing all zombies heading towards him and her (How you may ask? I don't know.)

'Are you alright miss?' he asked her, grabbing her hand and laying a kiss upon it.

The girl smirked, and pulled a black umbrella of DOOM out of hammerspace 'Are you always this stupid, frog?'

'Quoi?'

'Um, Write, who's that?' Hungary asked, still hitting a zombie over the head with a bat.

Hmm? Oh, that's Myrna.

'Okay...'

Myrna pointed the black umbrella of DOOM at the sky and yelled 'DOOM magic, activate!'

The black umbrella of DOOM turned into a black umbrella spear of DOOM.

'Oh, merde...' France whispered.

France! Language!

Myrna laughed evilly and said 'La revedere, frog!' and she stabbed France through the heart, with her Black umbrella spear of DOOM.

'Aurevoir, cruel world!' France shrilled, and collapsed to the ground.

'Thank you, Myrna!' England called from the Death box.

'No, problem. DOOM magic, deactivate!' and the Black umbrella spear of DOOM turned back into the Black umbrella of DOOM, and Myrna vanished.

England, you shouldn't be celebrating.

'Why? France is dead?'

That's my point...

'Ohonhonhon, bonjour Angleterre~'

'NO!'

Poor England... oh hey, sponsor gifts!

2 silver parachutes were falling from the ceiling.

One for America, it's the one that looks like it holds mush. The other, more solid looking, one is for, Hungary. The Voice told everyone.

America jumped higher than humanly possible, which makes sense actually, to grab his sponsor gift.

'Awesome! What did I ge-' America stopped short when he opened the parachute.

'Sp- spinach?'

Suck it up, you'll turn into Popeye if you eat it!

America mumbled and began eating the spinach, grimacing with every chew. Immediately after swallowing it, his muscles bulged and he began running around the room, punching the heads off the zombies.

'Oh, oh! What do I get?' Hungary squealed and grabbed her parachute that was laying at her feet.

'Oh, Im so happy! I got my frying pan!' she said, waving it around.

'Agh, stupid zombie, get off my back!' Austria shrieked, a vampire zombie clinging onto his back.

'Austria? Austria!' Hungary shrieked upon seeing this, she began running towards him.

'Get off him you mother#&*$%! jerk!' and she smacked the zombie across the head, sending it flying towards an invisible wall.

KO, Hungary-1 Zombie-0!

Meanwhile~

Turkey was extremely confused, when a flamethrower began sinking through his shacks ceiling. He supposed it was a "sponsor" gift, albeit, he didn't know what to do with it. But he supposed he'd be able to kill a few zombies with it.

Romania on the other hand, was using his gift to the fullest extent. A sponsor had given him a gun, that shoots stakes.

'Die zombies! DIE!,' he yelled, the gun shooting stakes at the vampire zombies.

Ugh, I'm gonna sound very gamekeeper like right now, but no one's died yet. The Voice whined

'So? That's a good thing right?' America asked, holding a zombie in a headlock.

No! It's not a good thing! It's too boring! So, you know what? I'm gonna kill... the sound of a keyboard could be heard, and the Voice mumbling under her breath what she was typing Li-ist of coun-ntries

Scroll~ damnit, he's already "dead" Scroll~ oh, well this is unfortunate. Taiwan!

'Pardon?' Taiwan asked, poking her head out from the shack her and the other asian countries were sharing.

BOOM! Taiwan exploded...

I got lazy~ near the end...

No flames~