Sorry for the long wait guys. I had my last day of school! that means I can update this story 100X faster in the summer so YAAAAAAY!


"Rev...We looked EVERYWHERE! EVERY SINGLE PLACE BOKY WOULD GO! And no luck!" Mar screamed. She kicked the coffee table by Zim's couch. "It's not like she'll just waltz right in an-"

"Hey guys." Boky said barely opening the front door. Mar glared at her.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!?" Mar shrieked. "You had me worried SICK! I THOUGHT YOU WHERE DEAD!"

"I was-"

"I MEAN YOU COULD'VE COMMITTED SUICIDE AND FOR ALL WE KNOW!"

"No Mar, I was-"

"WHAT WHERE YOU THINKING?!"

"MAR! I WAS KIDNAPPED!!"

Mar stopped and looked at her. "What do you mean 'kidnapped.'?" Although Mar knew who she meant.

"Zoger's here." Boky grumbled. "Oh well. It doesn't matter right now. But um... Do you think Zim would be mad if we had a couple of...guests?"

Mar squinted at her. "How many guests are we talking about?"

Boky opened the door all the way. There was Sherman and Boky's whole Zombie army.

"A couple of thousand." Boky grinned.

All the Zombies waved at Mar.


"So it's official. The purple one?" Gaz asked while they put the dress on the counter.

"Yup. It was the best one." Zim nodded in approval.

The lady behind the counter scanned the dress and showed Gaz the total.

"I'll get it." Zim said with a smile as he pulled out his wallet. He gave Gaz the money and Gaz surprised by his offer, payed for the dress.

Zim's cell phone started to ring. "Um...one second." He said to Gaz while answering the phone.

"ZIM!" Mar screamed.

Zim pulled the phone away from his head.

"BOKY BROUGHT SOME GUESTS SO YOU BETTER COME OVER HERE!! THAT MEANS RIGHT NOW ZIM!" Mar yelled and hung up.

"I gotta go." Zim said putting the phone back into his pocket and rubbing his head.

"Okay seeya." Gaz said while taking the shopping bag. "And thanks."

"No problem." He mumbled, walking out of the store.


Zim opened his front door with a growl.

"Okay Mar, who are these-" Zim stopped and gaped.

His couch, T.v., and coffee table was moved. His whole living room was crowded with Zombies. All of the Zombies were watching Boky, Mar, Rev, and What Zim guessed, the smartest Zombie in the room, playing Hungry Hungry Hippo.

"HA! I WON AGAIN!" Boky said happily. All of the Zombies cheered.

"I think my hippo's broken." Rev sighed looking at the green hippo.

"What's the point of this game anyway?" The smart Zombie said picking up one of the white marbles.

"I'm not...Sure..." Mar answered.

"Boky...Your in sooo much trouble." Zim said pushing through the herd of Zombies. "WHO ARE THESE THINGS?!"

"Well this is Sherman." Boky said pointing to the smart Zombie sitting next to her. "I'm not sure if the rest have names.."

Mar's eyes twinkled. "Can I name them?!"

Sherman twitched. "Um...Okay."

Mar let out a squeal as she she began examining them all.

"Boky...This probably the best time to tell you.." Sherman sighed. "You can put the zombies back in the ground until you need them again."

"Really? How?" Boky looked at her sword.

"Stab the ground again." Sherman smiled. "Just make sure you stab it in dirt or grass"
Boky nodded and went outside. She stabbed the ground, and it began shaking.

On instinct, the zombies began to come outside and literally, got sucked up into the ground.

But Sherman stayed.

He put his hand on Boky's shoulder. "I think it's about time I tell you a story."


Sorry if this is a bit short. The next chapter is Sherman's story :-3