✨The Canon Family ✨

Zombie Apocalypse

I finally finished...never again 😀🔫

Warning: Cuss Words/Inappropriate Language

Rockabiee sat lazily on the couch, Kiyochi lying her head on her lap. The two stared at the TV, bored out of their minds. Sketches was in the kitchen kneading some dough when a small *ding* came from her phone. She quickly washed her hands before picking it up.

It appeared to be a news feed notification. It read:

Possible Zombie Apocalypse?!
Scientists say that an incredibly dangerous yet unidentified chemical has been released into the open, causing people to transform into disturbing creatures, resembling zombies.

Her eyebrows raised as she walked out of the kitchen. "Hey, you two, check this out." She motioned to her phone. The two girls glanced at the paragraph on her phone, Kiyochi having to sit up a bit to read better.

Their eyebrows raised simultaneously. "I wonder if this shit's real." Kiyochi mumbled. Rockabiee shrugged. "Probably not, I mean, I saw an article about how Miley Cyrus was secretly an underground fish alien so-"

Kiyochi gave her roommate a confused look. "Wait...who?"  "Ok, you know what, nevermind." Sketches raised her eyebrow at the two and rolled her eyes playfully. Then a thought came to her. "Hey, where's Hybrid?" She asked. "He went to get takeout for us." Rockabiee answered, her and Kiyochi returning to their comfortable positions.

Sketches mouthed an 'oh' and returned back to her baking.

After a little bit, the doorbell rang. Sketches walked towards the door and opened it, revealing Hybrid, who seemed to have a frantic expression on his face. "Did you guys hear the news?!" He asked as he walked inside, setting the takeout on the dining table.

"About the zombies? Yeah." He gave her a bewildered expression. "AND YOU'RE NOT WORRIED?!!" He shouted. Kiyochi, who by now was half asleep, groaned in annoyance out of the noise. "It's probably some dumb conspiracy theory to get people all worked up and pressed, I mean, come on, this America we're talking about." Rockabiee said.

Hybrid still looked unsure. "Whatever you say, anyway, who wants dumplings?" Just hearing the word 'dumplings' woke Kiyochi right up. She sat up from Rockabiee's lap and ran towards the carryout plates filled with warm food.

Rockabiee, who was hungry but too lazy to get up, asked groggily, "Can you get me a dumpling?" "No!" Kiyochi retorted. "I let you sleep on my lap?!" "I WASN'T ASKING FOR YOUR PERMISSION!" Sketches and Hybrid just picked out their plates, letting the two bicker as per usual.

           That was 4 hours ago

Sketches pushed the large couch towards the door, which was already barricaded with large pieces of wood. The gross gurgling groans caused her eyes to widen. Long story short, that whole zombie thing was true.

She was about to grab a chair when she noticed something. Rockabiee was busy typing on her laptop while Hybrid was focused on a large fish trap. And Kiyochi? Who knows where that girl wandered off to. "What the heck are you guys doing, and where the hell is Kiyochi?!" She exclaimed, clearly frustrated.

Rockabiee looked up from her laptop, seemingly coming back to reality. "I'm taking notes on how the zombies act, and Kiyochi's probably in her room." Sketches rubbed the bridge of her nose. Taking in a deep breath, she asked, "Ok, can one of you at least help me with these chair-" A loud bang coming from upstairs interrupted her.

The trio downstairs looked upstairs, all with distraught looks on their faces. Kiyochi's collective curses caused them to run upstairs into her room, Hybrid entering first. "Yo, Kiyochi, you good?" He asked, the two girls peaking from behind him.