Hello guys! *hides*

SO, SO SORRY! PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR THE LATE UPDATE! I WAS SUPPOSED TO POST THIS ON THE 28TH, MY BIRTHDAY, BUT I HADN'T COMPUTER, INTERNET OR TIME TO DO IT! AND SINCE I'M IN MY BEACH HOUSE, I COULDN'T POST THIS 'COZ I HEVE NO INTERNET HERE! NOOOOO! *cries*

But anyways, here I am and here is the next chapter of NMWAGH, as well as of STT.

I won't be posting at least from the 14th to the 30th – I will be in another island.

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With no more further babble, I am now glad to present you the next chapter of NMWAGH (which is more of a filler than anything else, and painfully short).

On with the fic!

Never Mess With A Girl's Heart

The Rise Of The Evil Cheerleaders – Part III

"Yo! Guys!"

Sam wanted to growl. Couldn't Tucker see that they were busy?

Hold on. Tucker?

"TUCKER?" Both Sam and Danny shouted in surprise, backing away from each other before you could say 'techno-geek'.

Said techno-geek was grinning like a maniac on the outside of the truck, while the water nymph was behind him, looking preoccupied and cautious, often throwing glances over her shoulder.

"Al! You're both alive!" Sam opened the vehicle's door, jumping out of it and enveloping the other teenagers in a bone-crushing hug.

"What happened to your 'goth indifference' thingy, Sam?" Tucker chuckled. "You were quite adept of it, if I recall-"

"Shut up, Tucker. I'm just glad you two are OK." She said, smiling a little.

Danny joined them outside, looking around.

"You know, I don't think we should be out here. All this silence is giving me the creeps, and the zombies may come back."

They all agreed to recoil to a safer place; none of them wanted to confront zombie cheerleaders, anyway. Well, except maybe for Sam, who would love to punch a certain cheerleader's face (coughStarcough). Demons, after all, were always ready for two things: sex and fights. Unfortunately, it seemed that she wouldn't be getting either so soon.

They didn't went very far, though, before Sam detected an awful smell.

"Did you two hid in the middle of the garbage or do we have company?" She asked, eyes narrowed as her supernatural senses flared alive.

Three.

"How did you know that we were in the trash bin? I mean, we don't even smell like it so-" Tucker was cut of by a cold glare and a hand clamping him mouth shut.

With a warning glance to all of them, she told them with her eyes that it was pretty much the second option.

They all turned around.

Sam was right.

By the entrance of the street, stood three horrifying, decaying zombies.

And guess what?

One of them was Star.

Seemed like Sam was going to get her fight, and perhaps kick a stuck-up spoiled blonde cheerleader's ass. And there was one she was just longing to beat up a little... or a lot.

*hangs head in shame*

I know, I know. This is just a filler. I once swore to myself I would never do one of those, but it was necessary... Originally, the chapter was longer, but I didn't have either STT or NMWAGH's original updates with me when I uploaded this... And my time on the computer is over, or I could have made this slightly longer. Unfortunately, I wasted my time on writing the STT's chapter... But I wasn't expecting my time to be so short! This has got to be the shortest chapter I ever wrote, EVER, prologue included!

I promise, next chapter will be longer to make up for it! I SWEAR! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I'M TOO CRAZY TO DIE! *runs off*

Luv u guys!

Sayonara,

GoThYk SyA