"Why should we change, they should be like us."
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(Narrator's POV)
*Zombietown*
The pack pushed passed the zombies, came bumping into Zed's shoulder with attitude.
He smirked. "Do it like the zombies do."
"Brush your fangs when you wake up." he sang, walking to us. "Comb your hair, do your makeup. Sleep at night don't stay up. Do it like the zombies do." the zombies danced while we eyed them carefully.
"Don't stand out when your fitting in." he continued. "When in doubt, do the opposite."
"Don't listen to him." Wyatt said to me.
"He's a hypocrite." I agreed.
"Do it like the zombies do."
"All you got to do is give an inch then we goin' take it to the top." they danced towards us, leaning into our faces. "Do it like the zombies do!"
I put walked over and began to mock him. "When the moon full, no howling." The pack howled.
"Don't run in the halls, no growling." Wyatt sang.
"Go to the mall, start styling. Do it like the zombies do." We copied their hand movements and walked off.
"Trim your claws, get a manicure." (Willa)
"Cut your bangs, leave it on the floor." (Wyatt)
"Now wag your tail like a Labrador." Wynter joined in. Zed went under her arm and started dancing again. I rolled my eyes.
He took Wynter's hand and danced her over to an old car parked on the shoulder of the road. "All you got to do is give an inch then we goin' take it to the top!" he let go of her hand when Wyatt and I pulled her back as she acted like he was a disease. Probably is.
"Do it like the zombies do! Don't stop... Do it!" we reluctantly sang along.
"Stand up, stand up, stand up straight, do your homework." Zed danced over. "Smile a lot when you network. Did I mention no one gets hurt?" Yet, he elbowed Wyatt in the ribs. "Do it like the zombies do."
"I hope your open to my advice." He handed us caps that said "Zed 4 Prez." Whatever that meant.
"Oh, it's invaluable to us, right?" I fake smiled, taking the cap. Wyatt followed. "Sounds like this could be a paradise." He shook hands with Zed, who actually thought we were siding with him. "Do it like the zombies do." As soon as he walked past, I threw that sickening hat on the ground.
"Why should we change, they should be like us!" I shot back. "He may eat brains but he's got no guts."
"He's gone insane. Yeah, he's acting nuts." Wyatt laughed. He led the pack past the zombies. "Come on, we've got moves to bust."
"Waaaooh!" I vocalized [So much better in the movie :(]
We began dancing in front of what I think was the movie theater.
"All you've got to do is give an inch then we goin' take it to the top! Do it like the zombies do, don't stop!" Zed caught a football but continued dancing.
"Do it like the zombies do."
~Willa~
As soon as Wynter caught eye of the ball, she ran and perfectly tackled Zed to the concrete. The group, both zombies and werewolves, started laughing in shock.
Zed yowled in pain as Wynter stood back up, causing a domino effect of howls from the pack. She smiled sweetly, and we walked off leaving the awestruck zombies.
(Hope you enjoyed, cause next chapter will have Bianca x Wyatt content!
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I need ship names, people.)
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