Noah gave small grin at Izzy before looking away a bit embarrassed. "I'd be lying if I said I didn't.." He whistled impressed at all the girls that Blake left inside. "You know it man. I ain't exactly the partying type maybe i would be though if I could pull off what you just did." He gave a small smirk as he took one last drag of his cigarette. "Especially wearing something like that." Noting the ridiculous looking Nemo costume he was wearing. He flicked the cigarette onto the ground and stomped it out. "Well this turned out to be a pretty uneventful night. Just like I thought."

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The Mummy staggered around inside the crowded house groaning lowly as he walked. After Noah and Kevin had noticed he was gone he had made his way back into the house. Had they bothered to check on him when he was face down in the buses they would've noticed he had died then. Once inside he had managed to kill five people and bite three others before they pulled away, everyone being too drunk and preoccupied to see, and the music being too loud for anyone to really hear the screaming. Anyone who did happen to catch a small glimpse at the act was calmed as soon as they saw the victims rise back onto their feet a couple minutes later. Within ten minutes he had already infected a third of the party without anyone noticing and yet he was still hungry. On instinct he trudged back towards the front door to go for the people he saw outside. As for the rest of the house, once one of Mummy's victims started mauling the DJ killing the mood, music and...well the DJ, did everyone see what the hell was going on. The ensuing panic just made everything worse, the screaming and scrambling seeming to excite the corpses to action even more. The party was soon enough turning into a massacre.

While the group in the front yard were about to be reunited with their old mummy friend they were first approached by three very special trick-or-treaters. Ally and Derek in the back were about to find themselves greeting a couple dozen new guests courtesy of the graveyard a couple miles behind the house.

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Kane just looked at her with a cheesy smile as he placed himself up against the wall while observing golden hair that he quite have to be honest he had a thing for blondes, and this little treat looked like she wasn't intoxicated which was even better as he didn't have to feel guilt because they had said yes to do things that mostly are left private and them being intoxicated only made them easier to get them to do it. That is what Kane get his guilt trips from when he uses people but sure he comes over it after a day or two. Just giving her a eye brown raise as she said hello that he understood more of a question than anything else but he let it slide, probably to shy to talk with an sexy man like him in his SS uniform they say after all that men in Uniforms look sexy.

Looking into the eyes of hers finally, the blue color was like the ocean itself that he was looking into, the softness and calming stare he was doing into her eyes was enough to just suck him into the lovely stare of hers. Broken only by her reply to his compliment as he looked down a little of embarrassment, but recovered after a few seconds. " And those eyes of yours truly are something that can suck men into the stare of an endless ocean of pure beauty, and gifted with to suck guys into your lovely company, now where's my manners Names Kane a pleasure to meet such an attractive lady such as yourself " He took the hand and kissed it, before he heard that the music just stopped which was quite odd as the party should had lasted through the night if the hosts parents had gotten home early and some kind of embarrassment moment where the father hunts everyone out of the house. . . . But what he saw was far scarier than that, while in fact more gory than he would had liked.

Looking over to the Dj table with the music system and all he saw that for lack of other words he was getting eaten by girls, not because of his looks but mere for this flesh " Um. . . That really isn't freaking normal" He said as he took his staff into an defensive stand, ready to hit someone with the iron piece.

Blake chuckled at Noah's remark, Blake smiled at the little girls slowly approaching, though he was confused. "Wow whoever did their makeup must have been pretty skilled." As the girls came closer Blake noticed the smell, he quickly covered his nose and mouth with his hand. "Okay thats not normal" Blake said in a worried tone.

Derek quickly noticed the screaming and shouting coming from the house. He turned to Ally, "What the hell is happening in there?" Derek's grip tightened around his ax. He heard rustling in a distance, his eyes widened at the sight of a group of dark figures coming closer.

Brenda felt herself blush as he stared into her eyes and complimented her. He even went into this lovey-dovey mode and he began sprouting poetic and, to be frank, quite romantic things considering they made her blush like a little middle-schooler. She cleared her throat trying to clear her mind as he kissed her hand. "Well, aren't you a charmer?" She questioned him with a slight tease in her voice. "And it is my pleasure to meet you Kane." She said to him with a grin giving him a small fake-curtsy. "My name's Brenda." There was something about this guy....and she liked it. She liked it a lot.

Then, there was the strange moment where the music stopped. This caused her to look at the DJ with an annoyed/confused look. Why on earth would he stop? And she soon got her answer when she took a good look at what was happening. People being eaten, screaming, running and panic. How the hell did she not notice this happening in her own home? Was she so sucked into this guy that she didn't notice anything? "What the hell?" She gasped backing into the door she was leaning against. She didn't look away from the scene in front of her and instead she fumbled with the door knob and finally opened the door which led to a small closet. Quickly she turned around and began searching through the boxes and moving things aside. "Where is it?" She mumbled to herself panicking more and more as the seconds tick by.

Finally she located it. "Aha!" She said with a triumphant smile. She stood up with a metal baseball bat in her hands, grasped tightly. She was on a baseball team when she was 16, she kept her old bat in here and never looked at it again a year after that. BUT, it was a good thing she remembered now. Or else, she'd be screwed. She then turned to look at Kane. "I suggest that we maybe get the hell out of here." She said to him before she began making her way towards the exit, trying to keep to the walls and shadows and away from any prying eyes. Or better yet, away from the center of the room where there was currently a massacre happening.

Noah was surprised by the lack of music coming from the house for a second but his attention was instantly focused on three little girls in front of him. Zombie Princesses? That was definitely a unique choice for girls their age and the makeup was even better than a lot of movies. He brushed off Blake's comment and thought about his little sister and smiled fondly as he walked closer to them, this was certainly not a suitable place for them to be. "Well aren't you three scary? I'm afraid you won't find any candy here tonight and your parents really wouldn't you around here. I think the lady a few houses down is giving out some king-size chocolate bar-" Before he could even finish the sentence, the girl in pink let out an inhuman scream and lunged at him. He wasn't expecting it and barely managed to raise his arms to catch her the suprise of the whole situation managed to catch him off guard enough that he tumbled over , landing right on his back. "What the hell?!" The girl was still screaming and growling, and snapping her teeth inches above his face as he tried to push her. Just then he got the smell, thinking the one Blake was covering his nose over was just him finally getting a whiff of the vomit from the bushes, but now that he was face to face with this girl he could tell it was coming from them. The makeup wasn't makeup at all. They were actually fucking zombies!

The girl in blue joined in with her friend in pink and tried to bite into his throat from the right. He released his right arm's grip on the pink one and used it to grab the throat of the blue one. "Get the fuck off!" So wrapped up in trying to keep them from biting him he forgot about the purple princess who was trying to sink her teeth into his leg.

"I'm guessing it has to do with the walking corpses coming towards us. There is no way that is a Halloween costume."Ally said pointing to the zombie who's left arm was just the bone with no flesh. Ally backed away slightly but the realized to go back inside was death so their only chance was to go down the stairs and around the back to the cars. She gripped her baseball bat tightly. "We have to get to our cars and collect anyone who is surviving." Ally said

Kane just looked back at Brenda a few seconds before facing towards the zombies again. You know the typical zombie stuff with flesh being forcefully being bitten off, pilled off and other funny things which was funny to joke about if you had a sick sense of humor. This however was the reality as much as he had hopped that he, was just having an lovely nightmare as he soon would wake up covered in sweat and breath fast as he tried to calm himself. But again fuck reality as that wouldn't happen. The funny thing is that Kane was at the brink of throwing up as he aw the gruesome sight of the zombies eating, tearing and generally just wreaking havoc like any normal zombie horde. . .Lovely.

The brown haired boy looked back to Brenda to see she was busy with something in the closet, and by the sound of her talking with herself she was seaching for something that he hopped was a weapon and not some makeup to make her look sexy before she would either survive and run like a mad women on crack being chased by a raccoon with a plastic spoon but in this case zombies with blood on their mouths and clothes while sounding like they were humping a dry lass, or die the most gruesome death ever, which he really didn't hope.

Looking back again after he had smashed one zombie with the top formed like an lion head staff and keep doing that until brain matter was showing. Seeing her with an bat which was made out of metal or so he could see it. He was hoping that she had a plan out of here as he really didn't have any plan what so ever than to at least try and escape the fuck away from this place and hopefully find someplace save to sleep for the night. Looking towards the blonde beauty he nod " Alright lead the way then " He said as he followed her, kissing the wall with his body as he tried to stay as close as she was to the wall

Blake quickly grabbed the purple princess before it had a chance at biting Noah. Blake threw the girl back, her rotting head hit the pavement. Blake tried his hardest not to vomit. He tried to pry another one of the princesses off Noah.

Derek grabbed Ally's hand. "I need to find Blake, he's my best friend i can't leave him. We can't risk going into the house. We have to go around." Blake lead Ally through some shrubs. With his ax in his right hand he cut away at the bushes. As the made there way to the front of the house, Derek saw the little girl's attacking Noah. He ran up and swung his ax at the princess in blue.

Ally ran with him and saw the princess in pink and instinctively swung her baseball bat leaving a dent in the side of the little girl's head. When she saw the girl fall she stared at the blood on her arms from the impact. "oh my god..." She muttered her eyes wide in shock. "I just killed someone...." Ally began to shake a little now a bit in shock. She just stood there staring at her bloody arms and bat. Some tears forming in her eyes. "I really did that..." she whispered.

It all happened so fast. After she told Charles her name, she was swallowed by the crowd of frantic people. "Valentia!" He yelled out, dropping the hookah supplies. Someone then put their arms around Charles' chest from behind. He panicked and grabbed the arms to flip the thing out in front of him, slamming it on the ground. He then smashed it's head with his feet, making the brains splash out. Then a moaning voice appeared behind him, he turned around to see a cat woman with her cheeks hanging outwards. He picked up one of the hookah pens he dropped and stabbed it through her temple, when she fell over there were more of them limping in his direction. He ran the other way where the crowd swallowed Valentia but met an intersection. A door leading outside, a door to the left, and then a door to the right. He ran to the left, trying not to feint from what he had just done.

He barged past the door, falling onto his knees. It was pitch black, silent, except for the muffled screams and moans behind the door. His hands explored the wall on the left of him, looking for the light switch. Some fingers finally ran over the switch, illuminating the room a red color. "Really? A red light bulb?" He whispered to himself, standing on his feet to see a wall of many tools. "A shovel!" He yells, a bad mistake. Under the staircase a moaning sound erupted. Startled, he jumped for the shovel, yanking it off the wall and doing a somersault onto his feet. Then a light red face jumped at him, but he hit it with his shovel like it was a baseball. The face splattered all over the wall. He then caught sight of a red figure running away from the mess. Thinking it was a frightened 'thing', he chased it. "Die you fucking hell born party crasher!" he screamed, chunking the shovel at it. It hit the figure, and Charles' realized that he had just hit an actual human being. As she cried on the floor he felt sorry for what he had done, but he had to keep moving. "I'm so sorry!" He yelled while retrieving the shovel and running to the garage door. He yanked it up and saw the outside, searching for Valentia. "Hello?!" He called out loudly.

Noah quickly got to his feet staring down at the three corpses of the the princess. None of them were moving anymore. They were so young and now...to lose their loves such and a way and become monster like that, the the thought made him want vomit. "You didn't kill a person you killed a walking corpse." He muttered to Ally coming off harsh instead of comforting like he intended. "Thanks for the save." He said to the three of them. The screams from inside were loud enough to hear now and shook him to his very core. He had to make sure there wasn't anyone still alive in the house, He couldn't just leave anyone alone to die in there. Plus he would need a weapon to fight his way home anyway and at the moment the house was the best option."This maybe the shittiest plan I've ever come up with...but I'm heading back inside the house. You all should get out of here before shit gets worse."

"You're telling us to leave, And what, risk our lives trying to make our way home? Why would we do that?" Isabella asked rhetorically. The whole zombie princess thing happened to quickly for her to process it through her intoxicated brain, she just managed to come to her senses after the fact. Isabella grabbed onto Noah's hand, "Don't be a hero! From what I know from moives, lone-wolves die firrssthh..." Isabella tried to say, dry-heaving just as she finished talking. Her words were still slurred but she felt as if she was talking perfectly clear, and with as much emotion as she imagined. "Noah...Y-You can't go in by yourself! Shit, You almost got eaten by princesses! Think about an entire party...W-Were coming with you." Isabella managed to say.

Isabella straightened her costume jacket, and steadied her fake top hat. If she was sober she'd be hunched over in the fetal position in some dark corner, thank god Whiskey was liquid courage or else she might of actually taken Noah suggestion. She puffed her chest out, as if to look stronger than she was, and walked thunderously towards the house. Every step was a shaky one, almost falling over as she walked.

It was obvious to anyone that Izzy was just going to blindly walk in there and start throwing punching.

Noah stopped when she grabbed his hand completely caught off by the act.. As much as he didn't want to he had to give her the point about the princesses. They were kids and he was going against fully grown people. Hell the entire football team was at this party tonight! Still he couldn't ask any of them risk there lives with him especially Izzy in her condition. When she started walking up to the house he went into full freakout mode. "You can't be serious? You're barely walking straight for Christ's sake!"

Derek and Blake looked at each other and then nodded. "We've got your back" Blake said. "Plus i need a weapon" Blake followed behind Noah. Blake thought of his family, he wondered if they were alright.

Derek was shaking, he couldn't comprehend what was happening. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Eventually, his breathing slowed and he was calm. Derek took Ally's hand, "Do you want to stay out here or go in with them?" It was safer to stay with the group however, going into a house full of could be zombies seemed stupid.

"I-I'll come. I don't want to be out here alone." Ally said as she looked at him blinking away the tears. It was either the zombies or them, she wasn't killing an actual person. This was a matter of life or death so she had to just deal with her internal conflict later.

Isabella stopped out front of the house, the roars of the undead creatures howling in her ears. She looked back at Noah, "Someone so l-level headed shouldn't go first. The person to go first, should be the person who's to stupid and fucked up to feel any pain." She said in an inappropriately joking manner. Her glazed eyes floated onto the face of the girl in the baseball player costume, she stood next to a lumberjack and Nemo. Her brain managed to make out the words 'I'll come' and 'We've got your back', Izzy glanced back at Noah and gave off a fake smile. She didn't say anything. She turned back around to the house, ready to take it by storm, when a person in a disco-style costume came flying at her. He bore teeth that had started to rot, and skin that was peeling away from bite marks.

Izzy thought she could handle herself, but she was proved wrong at that very moment. The zombie clawed and snarled at her, in a desperate attempt to survive, she held her hands against the zombie. She was holding it off for the time, but she couldn't do anything but that. Izzy let out a small shriek as some blood filled saliva spurted onto her ring-master costume.

Noah wasn't far behind Izzy and he was quickly on top of the disco-clad zombie within a second. "Fuck you!" He pulled on the zombie as hard as he could, forcibly yanking it off of Izzy as soon as it was down he smashed his boot down onto its head until it was an unrecognizable mush of brains and skull bits. He kept slamming his foot down until he was positive it wasn't getting back up again. Once it was done he panting heavy trying to regain his bearings, the entire right leg of his costume was covered in red from all the blood from the overkill skull-smashing.

Noah suppressed a laugh before offering his hand to Izzy to help her up. "Wow... After you just finished that rousing speech and everything." He couldn't believe they were willing to follow into the house but he supposed they had all already made up their minds. "If we're really all going in there lets stay close and get in and out as soon as possible." Looking back to Izzy with a serious yet somehow amused look. "You especially."

Izzy stood on her two feet and brushed off her costume with her hands, she looked up to Noah with a smile filled with gratitude. Her expression changed quickly when he teased her. She obviously didn't fully grasp the seriousness of the situation because just after he finished talking, she brushed him off, "Yeah, yeah. I wont fall behind..." Isabella mocked. She re-balanced herself and stood there, waiting for Noah or someone else to lead the way.

(Sorry I haven't posted in a while, my unit got pulled out to the field for five days. Willl post later tonight.)