Hey there! First off I want to say that I am sooo sorry that it took so long for this chapter to come up! I've been really busy. My cousin from Washington (the state not DC) just left a couple of days ago and I'm doing a lot of house work lately. Anyways, today I'll be giving out fortune cookies. Now, here's the reviewer's fortunes! Note: I got these at B. (Do not own) and I'm picking them at random so don't go off at me if you got a fortune that you don't like. Here we go!
Silver-ShadowSpark- * cracks it open* The next full moon brings an enchanting evening. Okay, so it was a bit short, so what? Thanks for caring!
hdikes- * cracks it open * You will have a chance to make a profitable transaction. More like kissing on a battle-field, but yeah, same concept. Tee hee.
Solora Goldsun- You will have many friends when you need them. Thanks, I love bashing Calen! Also, yes you can, maybe you can set a little goblin on him to suffocate him in his sleep so he'll get cardiac arrhythmia, tee hee. Yes, under my seemingly sweet yet slightly weird exterior is the mind of a master torturer. Like that guy who puts people in all of those gory puzzle situations in the 'Saw' movie series. Right now I'm watching that t.v. show '1,000 ways to die', real good stuff there. Despite this, I'm really hoping my neighbor will be okay. Her dog got attacked and she got bit in the finger, I'm really hoping she's okay. Anyways, I just try my best to write what Six would do. Oh, and congrats and happy belated sweet sixteen to you.
Elidy- Good things come in small packages. Yours is coming! I know right? I love zombie movies. This holiday is not a christmas or easter. I don't have a McDonald's reference in my story, so I'm guessing that you mean in 'Superbad'. It's okay, we all have our days.
child who is cool- You will be rewarded for being a good listener. Accept the gift. Thanks, I will. It's okay, just as long as you review.
arra13375- Listen these next few days to your friends to get the answers you seek. Glad you like it, I'll keep writing whenever possible.
stormy x- Remember three months from this date. Good things are in store for you. WHOOP WHOOP! PARTY!
xXDrewUchihaXx- Nothing can keep you from reaching your goals. Do it! I know, that is my favourite zombie movie! Go Tallahassee!
Anyways, I own nothing, it all belongs to its respected owners, yadda yadda yadda. On with the story.
Half an hour after that thay were all fitted into the camo' hummer and driving along Main Street with Holiday at the wheel. Biowolf was staring nervously out the back window with his ears standing at attention. All of a sudden Holiday slammed on the brakes causing everyone to jerk forward.
"What! What's going on! Why'd we stop?" Circe sjouted as she slammed back into her seat. Holiday simply stared silently out the window. Everyone followed her gaze and Circe's mouth dropped open as her eyes widened. "Oh my god!" she whispered silently. Outside, a female zombie covered from head-to-toe with blood was kneeling next to a dead-dead man and had torn one of his arms off. It was currently thearing the arm apart and letting the blood and bone marrow drip into its mouth. "Oh my. This, this is horrible. One day you think you're alright, everything's fine, and then, this. It's, it's disgusting. It makes you, makes you-."
"Hungry" Holiday interjected.
Six looked at her with a raised eyebrow as Calen looked around the seat and said, "I worry about you."
Holiday sighed and said. "Look, whatever any of you expected to find here, I promise you, none of it is gonna' be any prettier than our friend here, enjoying their man-which." She turned back to the zombie and got an excited glint in her eye. She took one hand off the steering wheel and put it on the door handle. She stepped on the gas and swung the door open and hit the thing in the face when they were close enough. She gave a slight laugh as Skalamander looked at her sketchily.
At that moment a grumbling sound came from the back-seat. Circe looked up sheepishly. "Sorry, I'm kind of hungry" she said as she looked back down.
"Hungry! How can you possibly be hungry during all of this!" Calen shouted. He looked like he was about to say more, but unfortunately for him his stomach growled at that moment. He gave an annoyed look as Bobo smirked. Holiday shook her head and Six slightly rolled his eyes behind his glasses.
"I know where we can get some food. It's only five minutes away." Holiday said in a slightly exhasparated way. She turned a few corners and, as she promised, about five minutes later they were stopped in front of a convinience store. Everyone got out of the hummer and walked cautiously into the store.
Rex happened to look at Holiday and saw that she was carrying a banjo strapped over her shoulder. "Where'd you get the banjo?" he asked.
"Found it in the hummer" she replied simply. She said no more, but began to strum a few notes on the instrument. She paused for a few moments of silence before playing a few more. At that moment, a fat zombie who looked like he used to be a cashier came running at them from behind the candy shelf. Breach got ready and got her giant hands in front of her so she could slap it away if it got too close. Holiday simply took off the banjo and pulled it back over her shoulder saying, "You've got a perty' mouth", right before smacking it in the face with the instrument. She struck it once more right before a fat zombie came running out from behind Circe. She gave off a slight sonic shriek to make it stumble backwards.
She ran towards Holiday who was holding the same baseball bat she had used earlier. "Don't swing, don't swing!" Circe shouted as she slid under the bat. "Okay swing!" Holiday complied with a swing to the creature's face. She hit three more times with just as much force.
"Thank you" Circe said panted as she followed Holiday down the aisle.
"You owe me" Holiday replied. She mumbled something incoherent before putting up a hand to stop Circe in her tracks. "Whoa, big fella." Circe took in a breath to do a sonic screech, but Holiday put up her hand again to stop her. Holiday then reached down and pulled up a pair of hedge-trimmers. She slowly walked towards the zombie and said, "Come here big fella', just gonna' take a little off the top." Six raised an euebrow as the doctor proceeded to mutilate the zombie with the trimmers before throwing them where they slid and stopped as Six's feet. "Wow, these fellas really let themselves go." she murmured.
"And they're so fat" Rex added. Holiday ignored him and turned around, only to see a big, red-haired dog standing there. She frowned and walked towards it. She knelt down and held the dog tag on the collar up to the light.
"Rusty?" she whispered. Six started to ask something, but a woman's voice with a thick southern accent interrupted.
"Rustay! Gawd ****it dawg, yu have gawt to stop runnin' off on your own! What would Tokyo say if she found out ah lost yo! If you do that again ah'll-!" a woman rounded the corner and stopped when she saw Holiday next to Rusty. "Oh mah gawd. Emily!"
"Hannah-Marie?"
There ya go. Hannah-Marie and Rusty Holiday are back in action! Hope ya liked it. I'm in a rush so I gotta go peace. Next time cake! Yay! Bye!
