This is my Holloween fanfic for this year called "Vampire Epidemic".
Vampire Epidemic
Chapter 1
It was a crystal clear and cold late October night and Pat was up late, doing some stargazing. ‘Man, it is cold! I’m glad that I grabbed my sweater.’ Pat thought. Someone was spying on him. “Pat, you’re going to become a vampire if my name isn’t Clemson! You foiled my last plan to take out Julien and become king of the Central Park Zoo! So, I will turn you into a vampire so you can start my vampire army!” Clemson said with an evil grin on his face. “Wow, what a beautiful night!” Pat said to himself. “You’re going to pay!” Clemson said as he dove toward Pat. ‘What the hamsteaks?! Bat!’ Pat thought. Pat began to run around, trying to avoid the bat chasing him. He ran as fast as he could, but Clemson was faster. Clemson bit into Pat’s neck, and the change has begun. “It…help.” Pat tried to say, but it was too late. He had sprouted a pair of fangs and unquenchable thirst for blood. His feathers turned from bright white to a deep grey. His eyes had turned to red. “Need blood! Private.” Pat said to himself as he jumped into the HQ.
“Hello Private!” Pat said in a raspy voice. “Oh, Pat. You have a cold or something?” Private asked. “No. I just have a different voice right now. Private, you look tired. Let me help you.” Pat said. “Pat, you’re scaring me!” “I’m a vampire!” Pat said, showing Private his fangs. Pat subsequently bit into Private’s neck, turning Private into a vampire as well. “How do you feel?” Pat asked. “I feel hungry, hungry for blood!”
Meanwhile, “My plan is working perfectly! I shall rule the central park zoo! Muhahahahaha!” Clemson proclaimed.
Disclaimer: Penguins of Madagascar belongs to Nickelodeon and DreamWorks pictures; Happy Feet belongs to Warner Brothers and Village Roadshow Pictures.
Claimer: Pat belongs to me, Penguinator.
Vampire Epidemic
Chapter 1
It was a crystal clear and cold late October night and Pat was up late, doing some stargazing. ‘Man, it is cold! I’m glad that I grabbed my sweater.’ Pat thought. Someone was spying on him. “Pat, you’re going to become a vampire if my name isn’t Clemson! You foiled my last plan to take out Julien and become king of the Central Park Zoo! So, I will turn you into a vampire so you can start my vampire army!” Clemson said with an evil grin on his face. “Wow, what a beautiful night!” Pat said to himself. “You’re going to pay!” Clemson said as he dove toward Pat. ‘What the hamsteaks?! Bat!’ Pat thought. Pat began to run around, trying to avoid the bat chasing him. He ran as fast as he could, but Clemson was faster. Clemson bit into Pat’s neck, and the change has begun. “It…help.” Pat tried to say, but it was too late. He had sprouted a pair of fangs and unquenchable thirst for blood. His feathers turned from bright white to a deep grey. His eyes had turned to red. “Need blood! Private.” Pat said to himself as he jumped into the HQ.
“Hello Private!” Pat said in a raspy voice. “Oh, Pat. You have a cold or something?” Private asked. “No. I just have a different voice right now. Private, you look tired. Let me help you.” Pat said. “Pat, you’re scaring me!” “I’m a vampire!” Pat said, showing Private his fangs. Pat subsequently bit into Private’s neck, turning Private into a vampire as well. “How do you feel?” Pat asked. “I feel hungry, hungry for blood!”
Meanwhile, “My plan is working perfectly! I shall rule the central park zoo! Muhahahahaha!” Clemson proclaimed.
Disclaimer: Penguins of Madagascar belongs to Nickelodeon and DreamWorks pictures; Happy Feet belongs to Warner Brothers and Village Roadshow Pictures.
Claimer: Pat belongs to me, Penguinator.
Alex:sheesh I never knew that this room had lots of art things
Skipper:what do you mean?
Alex:well just look at it and today I am moving my art things
To the basement
Skipper:need help because your just a girl and-
Alex:are you saying I not storng
Kolwaski:well you are a girl and-
Alex:I take kartet class and I am a yellow belt
Rico:wow
Private:you must work really hard
Skipper:but do need help
Alex:sure
Down at the basement
Alex:well that should do it
Skipper:well we best get going back
Alex:it was nice meeting you guys
Kolwaski:yes it was you are a very great girl
Private:great she's magically
Alex:about that I have some to tell you..................
To be coutine please write comment for all my chirstmas story
Skipper:what do you mean?
Alex:well just look at it and today I am moving my art things
To the basement
Skipper:need help because your just a girl and-
Alex:are you saying I not storng
Kolwaski:well you are a girl and-
Alex:I take kartet class and I am a yellow belt
Rico:wow
Private:you must work really hard
Skipper:but do need help
Alex:sure
Down at the basement
Alex:well that should do it
Skipper:well we best get going back
Alex:it was nice meeting you guys
Kolwaski:yes it was you are a very great girl
Private:great she's magically
Alex:about that I have some to tell you..................
To be coutine please write comment for all my chirstmas story
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Others:I ask for wilth,I ask for fame,I ask for glory to shine on my name,I ask for love I can poses,I ask for god and his angels to bless me.
Marlene:I ask for nothing I can gat by but I know so meny less lucky then I plz help my people the poor and downtrad I thoughed we all were the children of god.god help the outcasts children of goooooooooood