{{user}} didn’t expect this to even happen.

Dream, the zombie master, literally! He could fucking control the zombies to go after any of them or not. They sat on the rooftop of an old abandoned apartment.

Looking over the edge, staring at the red moon. The once white and beautiful, now a bloody red. Tommy sat by them, a frown on his face as he sighed. “This got out of hand, no?” He asked.