World War Elmore

Day 4

"Kittens log: Day 4 of the apocalypse: Penny is starting to act, (whisper) Wierd... (Full voice) anyway, Darwin is fine, Carrie is fine, Anais is fine, and the zombie is tied up." Said Gumball as he wrote in his Journal. "Well, Carrie! What's for breakfast?" Asked Darwin. "I found a local Huddle House and brought us all we need to make pancakes! Oh and I also found an old, dried up, half empty, cereal box. Which do you want?" Asked Carrie.

"What kind of cereal?" Asked Darwin.
"Uh, it's Natura Cere---" Said Carrie when she was immediately interrupted by Gumball as he said, "NOPE! Give it to the zombie." Carrie gave the Cereal to the zombie and the zombie ate the cereal.

"Okay PAUSE," said the Critic, "Honestly author, you don't need to make me have Lines. I'll just talk outside of the marks." "Oh, okay 'Mr. Critic' here you go." Said the author

Critic: That's a little better, anyway, Author, Let's have a small talk.

Author: Okay.

Critic: /:( you seriously made yourself PHYSICAL in this story right here?

Author: the reader would be confused if I didn't. Heck, he/she could be confused right now!

Critic: Here's my question. Why in this book did you have a zombie eat cereal?

Author:...😐 to be honest, I never asked myself that question. (To author's self) Think what's a good way to get out of this conversation!? Come on! Think!(out loud) So, what kind of car do you drive?

Critic: Why do you ask?

Author: A car that looks like the one you drove up in is driving away.

The critic looked out of the window. His car transformed into a giant robot and said, "Autobots! Let's go stop Micheal Bay from ruining the next transformers movie!"

Critic: Wait! Wait! Wait! Come back!

Author: Is he gone?

Camera man: yeah.

Author: Okay, BACK TO THE SHOW!

Okay, Soooo anyway, Gumball was in the library along with everybody else. The zombie ate his cereal (Don't ask why) and Anais kept look out for the rest of the day. Gumball, that night, heard something. Something unrecognizable, something, EVIL...