Getting them back.
"Changers pov"
Ran up to it, the drivers side door was wide open, the keys was siting there. And on the steering wheel, were hands... I froze...
Turns out the hand on the wheel was the only thing, the body was missing.
Which was a relief but also unnerving....
As I was rounding up the chickens and put them in the back of the blue pick up, I fell in the mud like three times. Eew.
I was already arriving at the barn after two hours of rounding up the chickens... Stupid chickens.
Icis's POV.
*roooooom*
The sound of a pick up greeted me.
A ran and hide behind a tree next to the barn.
As the pick up was driving up my drive way, I seen Changer in the drivers seat.
"CHANGER." I yelled. She was gone for a little while. A little longer then she should have...
She pulled up in front of the chicken coup a built while she was gone.
"That's a good looking chicken coup you got there." she said with a smile of accomplishment on her face. "Thanks" I said with a hint of proudness.
" We need to unload the chickens before they died from a heat attack." She giggled at her joke as we started to unload the chickens.
*cluck cluck cluuuuuckkkkkk*
The chicken screamed as I picked up the last one and put it in the coup.
"Looks like we are done here. Lets had inside its getting dark" we did as she said.
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Zombie's POV
HorrorHere is a zombies POV. Well kinda this is a changer zombie. She was here from the beginning and will do anything to protect her family. She tells the story of her life as a zombie we try's to become normal.
