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For the next couple of days, I keep bringing in more and more smurfs. I have rescued about 30 smurfs since the zombie outbreak began, and so I'm becoming a celebrity among them. I stayed in the safehouse on the forth day of the zombie outbreak, as I can't handle running back and forth from the Smurf Village at the moment.

I was plagued by headaches, which were so bad that I cried. Everyone felt sorry for me, I could tell. Smurfette placed a blanket on me and tend to my side, Dexter took my temperature with a digital thermometer and it read 40 degrees Celsius. I was diagnose with a severe fever, at first everyone began to think I was turning into a zombie due to the amount of zombie blood I got on me on a daily basis. Dexter however reassures everyone that I'm not going through zombification by saying, "He would become a zombie within a matter of 24 hours after infection, any longer is impossible."

"How you know that?" asked Papa Smurf.

"Cause I did my homework, Rick here also helped."

"Don't thank me yet," said Rick, "I hadn't seen anyone turn after a year when first infected."

Dexter, Rick, and Papa Smurf couldn't figure out what was wrong with me. I gave them a list of my symptoms: severe headache, weakness, chills, aches and pains, and they know about the fever. They couldn't figure out what disease I have, nor did they suspect my condition has to do with the zombie outbreak. Though Rick claims the last time he seen someone with this condition was Chernov, but that was a long time ago.

Chernov probably knows, he knows everything. For some reason, I know more than what I could remember. I know that doesn't make any sense, but I seem to recognize something out of the blue for some reason. And so I suggest I have a neurological disorder, which no one is surprised if I have one due to my change of personality and behavior.

After having the same vicious nightmare again, I woke up on the 5th day feeling fine. No headaches, no fever, nothing. By the time everyone was up, I was just finishing my breakfast. "Are you okay Brainy?" asked Smurfette.

"Strangely yes," I answered, "Which is surprising since I suspect I was still sick."

Papa Smurf suddenly stuck his head through the door, "Brainy," he said, "I need to have a word with you."

"Okay Papa Smurf," I said, "I'll be with you for a moment."

As Papa Smurf leaves, Smurfette placed her hand on my shoulder, "Be careful Brainy," said Smurfette as she kissed my cheek.

"I will," I said, "I will."

As I leave the cafeteria and head into the security room, I saw Papa Smurf sitting at the couch. "You were tossing and turning in your sleep a lot Brainy," he said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Hellish nightmares that occurs every time I sleep," I explained, "It appeared to be a flashback from a dramatic event, an event I don't recall taking place."

"Hrm, since you appear to be healthy today and was horribly ill yesterday," calculated Papa Smurf.

"It must be Chernov," I said, "I think it was him."

"Don't jump to conclusions Brainy," said Papa Smurf.

"I'm not, its just an assumption. I'm going to need to check his house out just in case, maybe searching his place would drop him as a suspect."

"You have a key?"

"Always on hand."

"Just don't mess with anything in his house Brainy, you what happens when smurfs move his stuff."

"He either smurfs them till he can't smurf them no more or pranks them on a later date, I'll take my chances."

I soon left the security room and head over to the air vents, that's when Clumsy rushed up to me, "Don't hurt yourself Brainy," he said.

"You know how many times the smurfs told me to be careful?" I asked.

"No."

"137 times," I said, "From the beginning of the zombie outbreak and now, mostly by Papa Smurf and Smurfette. Honestly Clumsy, I'm starting to become annoyed from their smurfing which made me realize how annoying I was to them. Its respect Clumsy, I'm finally being respected."

"Glad to hear it Brainy," said Clumsy.

"I also realize one thing, instead of listening to me they should watch me. Tell all the smurfs to watch me on the security monitors, and if Papa Smurf asked you tell him I told them so but in a polite tone."

"Seems easy," said Clumsy, "Okay Brainy, I'll see you soon."

"You mean I'll be back soon, since you're going to keep an eye on me on the cameras the whole time."

"Oh right, sorry."

I soon left the safehouse and travel to the Smurf Village once more, just when I arrived I had a rude greeting.

I saw it coming, a smurfvee came charging at me. I jumped out of the way in time and the smurfvee sped past me, it stopped and I took a good look through the windows. There 4 green smurfs inside, two males and two females. "Damn it comrade," cursed the green smurf arming the 2 mm machine gun, "You missed!"

"Let try again!" cried one of the green smurfettes in the vehicle, "Maybe we can get myself a new boyfriend!"

I ran out of the area and scrambled into a random mushroom building, I had my SIR aimed right at the front door just in case the green smurfs were to get out and come inside. Fortunately they didn't, they just continued elsewhere. I heard them fire that 2 mm machine gun at the zombies, its distinct sound is quite recognizable.

Cautiously, I hopped over my makeshift barricade and rushed over to the door. I opened it and saw a ton of dead zombies lying all over the place, it was really gory.

"Brainy!" I heard a familiar voice, "Over here!"

I looked up and saw Grandpa Smurf waving his cane at me from the foot of his house, "Get over here before they come back!"

I quickly rushed towards him, I was nearly shot by the green smurfs as they come driving back. By the time I managed to dive into Grandpa Smurf's house, the green smurfs already past. "What the smurf are you doing out here Brainy?" he asked, "Are you looking to get yourself killed?"

"I need to get to Chernov's house," I explained, "Unfortunately I ran into an obsticale."

"You know where the other smurfs are?"

"There's a safehouse Northeast of here, its a rock with a metal door. There would be someone there waiting for you."

"Okay Brainy," said Grandpa, "I'll see you soon."

Grandpa Smurf can take care of himself, so I don't need to escort him. He sneaked out the back window as the Green Smurfs drove by again, I soon rushed out of the room and ran towards Chernov's house.

The Green Smurfs beat me right to it, they pulled out a RPG and fired it at the front door. The door didn't budge, it was only charred. "What the?" asked a green smurf, "Guess the Wunderwaffe made it hard for us comrades."

Out of the blue, a rocket came hurling out of nowhere. It crashed into the smurfvee and managed to blow the doors open, all the green smurfs flew out of it like rag dolls as the smurfvee was engulfed in flames. The 2 mm machine gun flew into the air and landed just halfway between me and the green smurfs, they have no interest in it as they want to get out of there.

They tried to run, but a sniper easily killed them one by one. Amidst the confusion, I rushed over to the machine gun and grabbed it. I took it to the nearby weapons supply crate and loaded it with a 2 mm chain belt that's contained in a metal box, it was quite heavy yet I carried it with ease. When I returned, the Green Smurfs were dead. I wondered who killed them, I didn't have to wait long to find out.

Whoever killed them revealed himself, I gasped at the large contraption towering over the Smurf Village as it came cruising out of the trees. There's going to be a massive fight on my hands, its too obvious.

TO BE CONTINUED...