I don't own anything.
Really. I don't. Except for Natalie, I made her, but the rest, Nope, Not mine.
I suddenly spotted a kid on the far end of the classroom. His hair was shaped just as Jackson's was… His face… His glasses… He was the spitting image of Jackson. Jackson killed me, and if that boy is related to him, I am going to kill him. I walked over to him. The stench! So delectably irresistible. My teeth began to get pointy. I was suddenly starving. His brain was huge. And juicy… That was the last straw. I grabbed him and he screamed. I carried him out of the room and into a janitor closet. I looked him in the eye and said, "WHAT WAS YOUR GRAND FATHER'S NAME?!"
"Ja- Jack-Jackson! His name was Ja-"
"Where did he Die?" I demanded.
"On a plane in the 50's. Why are you asking me?"
"You Grandfather killed me! I was flying on the plane and he stabbed me in the head!"
He was shocked, "So it was you… Wait a minute… YOUR NOT DEAD!"
I looked at him quizzically and then I smelled his delicious human body, " Look, kid, I am a zombie. A ZOMBIE!!! Your going to be my first victim!"
He screamed. I heard footsteps. Somebody turned the knob. I turned to the kid and started "kissing" him. The person at the door saw us and shut the door quickly. The boy I had been kissing looked at me in shock. I bit off his lower lip. It was so tasty… I wanted to eat more. I started kissing him again and this time I bit his cheek and his ear off. And his arm. And his left led. Scrumptious.. He tried to scream. He couldn't. I left him there, and returned to class.
` I walked into class. Alone. I sat by Zim.
He looked puzzled. "Where is the Dib?"
I guess Dib was his name. "I left him in a closet. Whatever was left of him, anyway"
Zim looked at me in shock. He saw the blood on my dress and face. "What did you do to Dib stink?"
I grinned, showing my blood stained teeth, "I ate him."