When we left off, Kenny was dreaming he was in a mall, surrounded by zombies and mutated rats, that after killing you, you would turn into a zombie. Butters has just been mauled by the rats and zombies as his corpse rots outside the mall.

" Dude, I can't believe that just happen." said a shocked Kyle

" Okay, I think they are pissed, so we should sacrifice Kyle to them, to appease their hunger." said Cartman

" Why me!"

" Because your Jewish, there fore…you just got to okay."

" No Cartman we are not sacrificing Kyle." said Stan

" Why the hell not?"

Kenny is still looking at Butters corpse when he sees it get up and move around and speaking faintly.

" Hey guys, Butters is still alive." said Kenny

" Are you sure?" asked Cartman

" Mom dad!" Stan shouts

" What is it son?" ask Randy

" Look butters is still alive, see." Stan points to the Buuters

" Help, help." Butters sputters out

" My god, he's still alive." said Randy

" We have to save him" said Linda

" Okay I have an idea. Stan, one of your little friends must go out and rescue Butters."

" What!" said Stan

" Stan there is no other way, one of your friends have to go because we can't risk losing someone who can actually help."

" Hey wait, why should we risk our kids?" said Gerald

" Yeah, what about your kid Marsh." said Stuart

" Don't be silly, like I risk my own son." replied Randy

" But its okay to risk my friends." stated Stan

" Stan its easy, pick the one you like least."

Everyone argues amongst themselves while Kenny looks out the window, Butters looks so fragile and helpless to him.

" I'll go!" shouted Kenny

" Kenny no!" said his father

" Yeah Kenny, if you die, then I'll have to hang out with these two dumb asses." said Cartman

" That's it I pick Cartman!" yelled Stan

" Ay, screw you hippie."

" I'm going!" screamed Kenny as he rushed out the door

The town seemed like a wasteland, he saw Butters, he still looked pretty bad, he grabbed Butters and the two hurried back, behind him he could hear what sounded like scurrying feet, he had better hurry if he didn't want to be rat chow, he personally hated rats. He managed to get Butters to safety.

" All right Kenny." his friends praised

" Heh heh." Kenny was embarrassed

" Good job son." his father said

Butters didn't look to good, Stan went to check up on him.

" Dude, Butters doesn't look to good." said Stan

Just then Butters fell on the ground and started twitching, he looked like he was having a seizure.

" DUDE!" said Stan

Just then Butters stopped and leaped on Stan, trying to bite him.

" BUTTERS!" said Kenny

" No Butters, NO BUTTERS THAT'S A BAD BUTTERS!" yelled Cartman

" Quick, someone do something heroic." said Randy

No one does anything but watch. Just then Cartman sees a gun store, he rushes in gets a shotgun and runs back out.

" Dude its Butters." Stan said

Butters got of Stan and limps towards Cartman.

" Well, nice knowing you Butters (BANG)." Cartman shoots Butters in the head and Butters drops to the floor

" Oh so that's how we kill them." said someone

" You mean all this time no one ever thought about shooting them." said Kenny

" We were to scared to think logically." said the adults

" Ugh, god damn it."

" Look we now know how to stop them, everyone get a gun, were gonna bring those sons of bitches down." said Randy

" Yeah!" everyone cheered

Everyone grabbed a weapon and race outside like a army, a disorganized army that would probably lose.

" For NARNIA! Uh I mean SOUTH PARK!" shouted Randy

The people of South Park fought very poorly against the zombies and rats, the were quickly out smarted by the brainless cannibals. Kenny managed to get away, but where could he go he looked behind him, his friends got away too.

" Kenny, Kenny." said Cartman out of breath

" Dude, everyone is gone." said Stan

" Ouch, sh!t dude!" said Kyle holding his arm, he was bitten

" Dude Kyle…your infected." Stan said beginning to cry

" Well guys we have one choice, we have to kill Kyle." said Cartman

" CARTMAN!…your right." said Kyle knowing he would become on of those things soon

" Why do we have to kill him." asked Kenny

" Because (sniff) when your bitten, you become one of those things." said Stan wiping his eyes

Kenny looks pissed off.

" If you knew that…WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THAT WHEN I WENT OUT TO GET BUTTERS!" yelled Kenny

" I Guess we sort of forgot." said Cartman, " Well anyway, I think we need to hurry up and kill Kyle."

" We can't kill Kyle (Stan hugs Kyle and is still crying) he's my best friend." said Stan

" You'll feel different about that when he's chomping down on your sorry ass in a few minutes."

" But…(sniff)" Stan couldn't think what to say

" Okay I think should be the one to do it."

" Hell no Cart… Cartman, you youd ju just enjoy it." Stan stuttered

" No I want to do it."

" NO! Cartman, I'd rather Stan do it." said Kyle

" But myah. ( the boys glare at Cartman) myah!"

" Cartman no!"

" MYAH! (The boys stare at Cartman) oh well screw you guys."

Stan point a gun at Kyle.

" Hurry Stan." Kyle was beginning to change

" I…can't do it." Stan throws the gun on the floor and Kyle changes

" Arg!" said Kyle as he jumped up and took a bite out of Stan

" Owww!" Stan screamed, " Kyle stop it."

Kyle was clawing his best friend.

" Eric, do something!" said Kenny

" Why, let Stan hold him off so we can get away." said Cartman

" ERIC!"

" Oh alright, we'll give them quick painful deaths."

Cartman loads his shotgun, but trips and falls backwards on top of Kenny and the two roll down the hill they were on leaving Stan and Kyle alone on top of the hill.

" Sh!t dude." Kenny said still groggy from the fall

He looked around for Cartman, he saw his friend, dead, hit his head on a rock and snapped his neck.

" Oh…Eric." Kenny said sad, " You were my best friend, even if you were a dumb ass."

Kenny said a short prayer for his friend and moved on, he was alone, everyone he ever cared about was dead, what could he do. Then he heard something.

" Kennnnny, Kennnnny." it was his dad

" DAD!" said Kenny horrified

Kenny didn't know what to do, all of a sudden more undead popped up, Kenny ran, ran for his life.

" Noo!" screamed Kenny

" Kennnnny." moaned the undead townsfolk

" Stay awwaay!

" Kennnny."

Kenny ran into the alleyways, behind buildings, and anywhere else he could think of to lose his pursuers, not surprisingly the townsfolk were smarter dead then alive. Kenny finally saw his house and ran inside. He was scared out of his mind.

" What am I going to do?" Kenny said aloud

He went into his room and stood near his bed wondering what he should do next, and then he heard a familiar voice from under the bed.

" We've been waiting for you Kenny." said Stan

Stan and Kyle grabbed Kenny's feet and Kenny fell over.

"We've been waiting Kenny, we're real hungry." said Kyle licking his lips

The two zombie boys dragged Kenny under his bed.

" NOOO! LET GO! LET GO! NOOOO!" screamed Kenny as his friends ate away at his flesh and bones.

" AAAHHH!" screamed Kenny

Kenny wakes up screaming.

"AAAAAHHHHHH!" Kenny covers his mouth now realizing it was a dream

" Huff, huff, huff!" Kenny tries to breath

Kenny looks around, he's in Butters' room, completely safe. He looked at the bed remembering what happened at the end of his dream, the image of being dragged under the scared him the most. He picked up his pillow and blanket but left his sleeping bag and walked over and climbed in the bed.

" Pss, Cartman, wake up." Kenny whispered gently shaking his friend's shoulder

" (Yawning) What is it time to leave, (Cartman looks around realizing it is still night time) Kenny, why'd you wake me up?" asked Cartman confused

" I had a bad dream let me sleep on the bed with you." Kenny sat next to Cartman

" What no Kenny, no." Cartman tried to push Kenny off, " No Kenny, myah, no Kenny myaaahhh."

" Cartman please, that dream really freaked me out, let me just sleep here with you please, your supposed to be my best friend."

" Yeah, best friend, nothing more. Do you know how incredibly gay this would look?"

" I'll be gone by morning, I promise, no one will ever know I was in this bed. Besides were nine year old boys, no one is going to think were gay."

" Stan and Kyle would jump at the chance to rip on us for this."

" Please Eric, I'm really scared of sleeping on the floor."

" Okay, but you better be gone by morning. You hear me, morning!"

Cartman scooted over to give room for Kenny, Kenny laid down and manage to get back to sleep.