As if like a gaming reflex, Button grabbed a pitch fork from the hay bail and ran towards the undead monster, his brain in both ultimate fear and joy, with a fierce jab, Button jammed the farm tool deep into the creature’s face, hitting it directly in the kill-spot.
Sweetie screamed as she saw the creature fall to the ground.
“Oh my goddess Button you killed him!”.
“He was a fucking zombie! What else was I suppose to do!” Button replied, checking to see if it was completely dead.
“Oh god…BLEGGHHHHH” choked Sweetie, vomiting onto the floor.
Button ran over to the door and looked out, he could see in the distance the corn being shifted by a large horde of the creatures, there moaning and groans could just be heard.
“Oh Shi….we got to leave” he stated, turning to sweetie belle.
“This isn’t a fucking game Button!” she shouted.
“WE NEED TO LEAVE NOW!” he replied, un-wedging the pitch-fork from the corpse.
Sweetie flicked her head about trying to decide whether to stay or run, deciding whether or not her lover had just killed someone and trying very hard to decide if what he was saying was for real.
“SWEETIE!” Button pleaded, noticing a few stiffs emerging slowly from the edge of the crop.
“OK ok!” she replied, bolting out the door and heading towards the house. Button followed quickly at her heels but by the time they made it windmill there was already three undead waiting with out-stretched arms and pruned grizzly skin. Sweetie tripped, falling forward she landed in front of the zombie trio, she looked up with a frozen fear that made her face a pale lantern of awe.
Before any of the three could react Button rammed the pitch fork throw one of them, pinning it to the windmill.
Sweetie dragged herself away from the two, one of them curling up its face in a hiss and shuffling towards her.
“Button Help!” she screamed.
“I’m a bit busy!” the colt replied, wrestling with the first and second zombie.
“rawwyr!” growled the undead creature, getting closer and closer to sweetie.
“What do I do!?” she shouted in fear.
“Kill it!” Button replied, slamming a zombie’s head repeatedly into the side of a steel pole.
Sweetie belle searched through the dirt for something to use against the monster, finding only pebbles and roots, she felt the creature grab a hoof-full of her hair and pulling it harshly, trying to bring her closer. In sheer luck she found a rock about as large as her hoof and swung it behind her as hard as she could, smashing the zombie across the face and shatter every one of its teeth while knocking it to the ground.
The downed zombie gave a garbled moan as it tried t o crawl back onto its feet.
“it’s getting back up!” Sweetie shouted.
“Women just kill it!” Button replied, swinging the pitch-fork like a bat, hitting the second zombie with a large thud.
Sweetie belle looked at the rock and then to the creature, she wasn’t sure if she had the moral courage too, the girl slowly and cautiously stepped towards it, it seemed injured enough to not be a proble…* RAAAWR!” snarled the zombie trying to throw itself towards her.
“Ahhhh!” sweetie screamed, hitting the undead over the head with the rock, repeatedly bashing into the fowl creature.
“Sweetie!” Button said, putting a hoof on her shoulder then jumping back as she swung the rock around trying to attack him in the confusion .
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Button mash : high school life
FanfictionButton has to go back to the troubles of teenage life, which includes patching things up at home, keeping his friends....and trying to make things less awkward between him and his X-Marefriend Sweetie belle in this dark high school life.
