Draco: Then suddenly, out of nowhere, a fox ran into my room and attacked Robbie. I laughed as he chewed on my brother's eyeballs. I thought to myself, "how disturbing yet overwhelmingly funny". The fox then turned to me and snarled so I kicked it in the face as hard as I could and with little effort his brain exploded onto the wall. As I inspected the dead fox, I heard a low mumbling noise coming from behind me and as I turned I noticed it was Robbie. He was now a zombie and hell bent on trying to eat me. I picked up my baseball bat and hit him in the head 14 times until all that was left was a neck. I turned to look outside and to my dismay, the vultures and bats were all hovering right outside my window. I could feel the cold hand of death upon me as I pissed myself.