McDonald's RestRoom

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After leaving the school i drove us to McDonald's ignoring Conners protest.

"Guys why would McDonald's be open. Its a zombie apocalypse!"
Conner huffed out ad we got out of my car.

"Because i say it is." Was my reply as i skipped to the door.

Swinging it open i grinned.

"IM HOMEE!!" i yelled as i threw my arms up in the air.

"Jewels keep it down for god sake! Are you trying to get us killed." I shrugged my sholders and skipped farther inside.

The place was a bit trashed and a foul smell slapped me in the face.

"This place looks like shit. They need a new cleaning lady." Stella as she  stepped over the bodys that littered the floor.

"Look guys y'all look aroun, imma gonna got take a dump." I said as i walked over and into the bathroom.

Entering the stall i pulled down my pants and sat.

"Wait wasnt there something i was supost to do? What did that guy say in zombie land? Oh well." I shrugged my shoulders and continued to do my shit.

I heared a faint sound of dragging ignoring it i hummed to myself.

"Why do good girl like bad guys." I sang.

"I wanna kiss your lips the one between your hip-"

Thump.

I julted as something banged next to me.

"Stella?" I called out. Nothing replied back.

"Stella i swear if you dont leave me to take a shit in peace im gonna steal your man." Again nothing replied.

I rolled my eyes and continued doing my do. I looked down as i saw a shadow standing in front of my stall. My heart hammered inside my chest as fear found its way on me. A hand shot out form under making me let out a squeal.

"Grrr."

I screamed as a deformed face popped up from under the stall. Blood  dripped from its broken jaw.

"EXCUSE ME WHAT YHE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!" I yelled at the zombie who looked at me with confusion.

"GIVE A LADY HER PRIVACY FOR GOD SAKE YOU PERVERTED BASTERED. GET OUT BEFORE I GET MY GODDAMN SHOE AND BEAT YOUR UGLY AS FACE!" I screamed as i lifted my shoe.

The zombie retreated back in fear moaning an apology as he goes.  I heared him stagger out closing the bathroom door.

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