Mutters: I still don't own it for 3 reasons, A)I'm broke as hell, B)I also as cheap as anybody could be amd C) I'd much rather own Fredy Kreuger, who I have currently trapped in my closet. shouts behind her SHUT-UP! looks back at reader Please ignore any screams and/or bangings you might hear. On with the story?

"Gazzette."

A snort. Gent tried again.

"Gazzette?"

Now a mumble, "Le me lone"

"We should let her sleep!" Sophie whispered, eyeing her leader. She had once woken Gazzette up for a false alarm and knew what a cranky Gazzette looked like.

"No, she would what to know this. Gazzette!"

"What!" Gazzette sat-up from in the computer chair that she had fallin asleep in while on watch.

"What? What happened, what I miss!" From the looks on the two girls faces, something was wrong.

Gent spoke," There's a boy at our front door.

"What!"

"Tell her Sophie."

"..."

"Sophie,"Gent nudged her and she started talking.

"I was going to the bathroom when I heard this banging sound only it was faint so I thought it was my imagination, only when I came back it was still there so thought I should see what it was-"

"Like some stupid blonde in a horror movie" Gazzette muttered.

"What?" Sophie asked, her stride momentaraly broken.

"Nothing, go on."

"Umm...Ohyeah, So I went to the door and through a little crack in the wood covering it, I saw this head.First I thought it was a zombie, so I freaked out a little bit, then I heard him (I could tell from the voice it was a boy) yelling 'Let me in!' And I thought, 'Zombies can't talk, It must be a normie' (A/N: Thats what they call the unzombiefied) So I when to get Gent and told her what I found, and she said we should get you, and here we are." She was finally finished.

Gazzette sat there, taking it all in.

"Gazzette?" Gent started to reach for her friend when Gazzette suddenly stood-up.

"Sophie," Sophie looked at her leader,"Stand watch. Gent,come with me" She started walking at a fast pase.

"Were we heading Gazzy?" Gent troted to keep up.

"To the roof."

"The roof!"

"Thats what I said, isn't it?"

"But, there isn't a way on to the..."

Gazzette stopped so suddenly that Gent ran into her.

"We're heeeerreeee."Gazzette said in the sing-songy way the little girl from 'Potergiest' said it.

Gent looked around. She had followed her leader in to the food packing and receving bay and was currently standing behind the meat section of the deli area.

"I don't see any...Oh."

Gazzette had pointed up, and, looking up, Gent saw that there was a ladder attached to the wall about six feet from the ground.

"I found it while looking for survivers when we first arrived." She explained, as she started climbing up.

"And you didn't tell anyone because...?" Gent inquired as she followed her friend once again.

"Didn't want anyone to see the parking lot."

"Why? That's how we arrived." they were at the door to the roof.

"Y'ever see 'Dawn of the Dead' Gent?"

"Well, ya, with you. What does that have to do with the parking loooo-" She didn't finish. The entire parking lot was filled with the undead.

"Thank heavens the wall's holdin' up." Gazzette stated, looking at the rything mass of decaying bodies. Gent just stood there, frozen in place.

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Right after Gazzette and Gent had arrived at the Walmart with the first members of their pack, after the outbrake and while there was still only a few of the dead, they had went right into the Lows that was next doors and loaded up on everything they thought they would need. They kept going back and forth in groups three, with the ones staying behind building the wall that now helps to keep the zombies at bay. It was made mostly of cement, plaster, clay, and even come wood glue and paint. It was 10ft. in height and 3ft. thick., with pieces of broken glass and knives stuck in the top, so it would be quite a feat for a lone boy to get over it with out lacerating and be in danger of bleed to death or eviscerate himself. Back to the roof though...

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"Anybody want to see if Sophia was right?"Gazzette asked cockily, but Gent just stood there, looking out at the mass of dead people.

"Looks like I'm the only brave one." She said, under her breath, as she headed to the ledge and looked down.

"Well, well, well, what have we here?"

"What, was Sophie right?" Gent had snapped out of her stuper.

"Looks like it, don'it?"

Gent carefully went to the ledge and looked down, holding her breath. (A/N: Gent is deathly afraid of heights)

"Well I'll be damned!" She swore loudly.

There was a boy at the door. Somehow he had gotten through the hordes of undead, over the wall with out bleeding to death, and was now banging on the door, while looking over his shoulder.

"Whats he afraid of?" Gent asked,quesioning the looking over the shoulder.

"Probly that the wall will break, leaving him to the mercy of the dead." Gazzete said softly, then, yelling down to the boy in a Scotish accent,"Aren't ya a li'le 'ot in all black, Gothie? An' the wall'll hold, so stop that infernal cringing." The boy looked up in suprize at the roof and cried out,"Help me, please! Let me in!"

Gazzettes eyes narrowed. She thought she reconized the voice, but wanted to make sure first,

"All in good time my dear Sir, but first tell us yer name if ya got one."

"'Course I got a name, Robert Zeenkit."

"Aha!" Gazzette cried, scaring Gent,"I thought so! Tell me, dear Robby, do you know me?"

"Gazzy!" Gent said, appaled at Gazzettes behavoir,"What the hell are you doing! We need to get him out of there!"

"No,I don't know who you are!" Robert shouted, then there was a pause and then,"Wait...Amy? From English?"

"It's Gazzette now, Robert."

"Great,"He said sarcasticly,"The one person who hates me I now have to beg for shelter."

"I'm don't hate you dear. Sure I find you annoying, bothersome, rude, and disgusting, but not worthy of my hate is you."

Gent looked at Gazzette, " Who are ya, Yoda?"

"No! I don't even like Star Wars!"

"But you're quoting the jedi master."

"So?"

"Ummmm...I'm still down here," The two girls looked down.They had forgoten about Robert."You guys gonna help me or what?"

A/N: YAYYY! Another chapter in the ongoing saga that no one is reading!

sighs

Well, someone will read it eventually.

I hope.

But someone is reading this, please, please, PLEASE! review.

Gazzette: I'm going to go bother Freddy now.

goes to closet, sees closet door wide open

Not again! Freeeedddddyyyyy, where are yyyyoooouuuu?

Gent: I told you you should lock it.

Freddy: Please don't find me, please don't find me!

Gazzette: There you are! How did you get under the bed?

hugs Freddy till blue

Gent: Gazzette, Freddy's going deady.