Chapter 3: Zombie Stories Can Really Bite

"Alright, I guess that you can't write high school that good" Sierra said as she reentered Lindsay's room. She felt like she was stressed so she calmed herself down by staring at fanart of Cody.

"Okay, I guess that it is my fault" Lindsay said.

"No, it isn't. I guess every write has a different style." Sierra said. "Maybe we should try another common style? Do you like zombies?"

"I love them!" Lindsay said. "Did she say abercrombie?" She thought to herself.

"Okay, so this type of story works like a zombie movie" Sierra said. "At first, the characters are in a large group, but some characters will die because of zombie attacks" She explained.

"Okay!" Lindsay said as she began to type. Sierra pulled up her phone and looked back at her tweet, trying to edit or remove it. After that, she began to look up stories about her and Cody. After searching and finding only stories she already read, she turned back to Lindsay, who was rubbing her head.

Super Mario Bros: Attack of the Ambercrzombie by IamtotallynotLindsayfromTotalDrama

So Mario and his friends were shopping in a clothing store, because they were all going to be playable in Super Mario Court Defense. Along with Mario, there was Luigi, Bowser, Peach, Yoshi, the mushroom dude, the mushroom girl, Peach's cousin, the purple bazooka dinosaur thing, the fat guy and his weird friend, DK, Diddy, baby Bowser Jr, and the chick who looked like Elsa. They were in a mall, currently in a clothing store.

The fat guy's weird friend mumbled something under his breath about Luigi should have won, but nobody listened to him. Mario held the trophy proudly and was about to say something, until a turtle with wings, a ghost and a skeleton turtle ran in.

"Oh my god!" The winged turtle said terrified. They tried to block the door, but they were extremely light, and a bunch of abercrzombie versions of the enemies showed up.

The skeleton and ghost watched as they swarmed around the flying guy, wondering why they were not being attacked.

"What is going on?" Bowser asked.

"I don't know!" The ghost shouted.

"What are we going to do?" The Elsa lookalike asked.

"They want the clothes! Throw them at them!" The mushroom dude screamed throwing a tank top at one of the abercrzombies, who then turned back to normal. They were free from wearing the tacky clothes that didn't match them at all…

"Um, Lindsay" Sierra said. "I don't think that is right" She pointed to Lindsay's mashup of abercrombie and zombie.

"No, I wrote it correctly!" Lindsay said happily.

"That isn't a word" Sierra pointed out.

"Yeah, that is what a zombie is, right?" Lindsay asked, "A person who wants to have a better sense of fashion!"

"Okay, then." Sierra said. "Let's ask Shawn"

"Wait, what?" Shawn asked, as he was walking past the room carrying a metal bar.

"Shawn are you a zombie?" Lindsay asked. "Because your outfit is really dated"

"Wait, I am a zombie?" Shawn asked looking at his hands terrified. "I'm locking myself in my room for the good of the rest of you!"

"See, he totally agrees with me!" Lindsay said happily. Sierra groaned. She might need to teach Lindsay some other aspects of fanfic writing.