WARNING!
This title contains explicit content. These contents might include nudity, blood and gore, violence, use of drugs, and more blood and gore. If some things offend you, then reading this may not be a great idea. Sonic and friends are copyright Sega, Draith copyright draith500, and any other character mentioned is copyright Icy Shayde (that's me). IF ANYONE VIOLATES ICY SHAYDE'S COPYRIGHTED MATERIAL, I WILL SUE YOUR ASS OFF!
This is one of few or the only story of it's kind.
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The first two chaps are EXTREMELY short...
CHAPTER 1
A police officer paced back and forth in the restaurant with a cheeseburger in hand. He was inadvertently talking on a radio transmitter with another officer. There were few people in the restaurant, which was typical for a Wednesday afternoon. Everybody was most hardest at work on this day, and it seemed to pass slowly. The kids were off at school, too. Anyone that didn't have a job would sit at home or go out to eat. The few people that were at this restaurant were quiet and subtle, and there were only two employees working. Luckily, they were the chef and cashier. The man at the counter turned his head towards the back as soon as he heard a knock at a door in the back room. The officer looked at him. "What's wrong, Jess?" The young man looked at the cop.
"I think the Redrod guy is here. He must have our new supply of buns and mayonnaise." He started walking back to the back, along with the chef. The cop finished his burger and leaned on the wall. A few seconds later he heard a scream. He looked towards the back.
"Jeff? Norton? You guys alright?" He heard another scream, and he jumped the counter and headed towards the back. The screaming stopped. He opened the metal door that lead to the storage room to find Jeff and Norton on the ground being consumed by three weird people. The officer yelled. "What? Holy shit! Get off of him!" He drew his gun. The guy nearest him looked slowly up from his feast on Jeff and looked at the officer. The thing had white eyes, light orangish-green skin, a few scars on its face, and you could see its veins. Some of the skin was tore off, and there were holes in its shirt and jeans that looked like giant scars. It looked like it had been gutted. Surely the thing had to be dead. It wasn't human. It slowly stood up and started walking towards the cop. "No! Back away now! Get away, you weird ass freak!" The zombie just moaned and came towards the cop as he let off a few shots. The zombie fell, but every zombie, including Jeff, was now coming at him. He couldn't fend them off, and they started to rip his flesh apart and blood was pouring from his body. The zombies fed on the cop as the corpse of Norton just lay there, missing its small intestine, heart, and throat.