„a Sixer, please."

Stanford?

POV Bill

After Ford left the rooftop to defeat the zombies I sat down on it putting my hand on my forehead right where he peeked a kiss.

I felt how my cheeks heated up and my heart beat increasing. It still felt weird having this bloody flesh motor in my chest that was able to react to my emotions. Humans are weird.

I looked down from the rooftop seeing Sixer and his brother fighting the zombies.
They're surrounded by them and it seems like that more zombies spawn than they go down.

My heart dropped now in my chest due the anxiety building up in me from seeing them struggle. The worry I felt made my guts twitch and turn.

I'm glad that Mabel taught me how emotions can affect me, but I still honestly hated it.

I felt the need to go down and protect Sixer and Fez, but I knew I would be more a burden right now than a help for them.

Why did axolotl need to lock my powers away?
I could just snap my fingers and turn reality "normal" again. But now I sit here. Not being able to do anything except for sitting, watching and hoping everything goes fine.

„GRUNKEL STAN THE MUSIC BOX IS READY!!", I heard the voice of Mabel echoing through a microphone.
I looked to the direction her voice came from and saw the girl standing on the wooden stage where Soos was before DJing.

Did she wanted to sing now? Like lalala happy song and the apocalypse would magically disappear?
I would laugh if this situation here wouldn't be dangerous for Sixer and his family.

The two old men fought their way to the stage and got handed microphones.
Oh god, they really try to sing the undead away?

Suddenly the music of disco girl started and I had to blow up my cheeks to not laugh, this is so unserious.

Mabel and Stan started to sing, but I was waiting for Fords turn. I actually only heard him sing one time when we got drunk in a interdimensinal pub. Otherwise he just hums and I really wanted to hear him singing again.

As Ford began to sing I felt my heart, once again, speed up.
But that didn't stopped me from laughing like a maniac.

Like this situation is so serious yet unserious.
Humans fighting an apocalypse with music, DISCO MUSIC AHAHAHAHAHA
Like we would be in some Barbie princess movie like the ones that Mabel watched with me.

And to top it off, the most serious scientist, Sixer, stands there on the stage singing disco girl.
But it was cute too.

I really wanted to enjoy this moment more, but suddenly the music stopped and the zombies were out of their trance.

I saw how the zombies now tried to climb up the stage to get the trio and I felt the anxiety flowing through my veins again.

Sixer and Fez tried to fight the zombies off, and kept Mabel between them to protect her.

There were so many zombies, and there kept on coming more.

I paced nervously on the roof watching the situation.
There has to be something I can do, I can't just watch Sixer fighting for his life.

Stupid meat sack body being so useless to me.

I suddenly heard a scream of pain.
It was Sixers scream.

I my head directly shot to him seeing how a zombie bite him, he held his wounded neck and before he knew it the other zombies started to tower over him.

Fez and Mabel screamed his name frightened and in worry.
Fez now only focused on saving his brother losing his focus on the zombies and is getting now attacked too.
Mabel who has no protection now is getting surrounded by the monsters.