Everyone acted fast. They grabbed chairs from the dining room and anything else they could find to barricade the doors. The grand piano scraped across the wooden floor as it was wedged in front of a doorway. Book cases were knocked down as books spilled all over the carpet. There was chaos every way you turned.

Vernon struggled to block his doorway. "PISS!! Someone help a Frankenigga out!!" he yelled out as he massaged his dragon

Zersch and Natalie threw chairs onto their piles quickly. "where chares come from ? chare faktoree??" Zersch asked.

KC was late to start, and zombies nearly made their way through his doorway. He jumped to action just in time and began blocking the doorway off.

"some1 add chairs 2 mine" said Shadow to no response.

Curtis stood at the top where the two winding steps met and watched down on everyone. He admired the struggle before him. Everyone was doing well for awhile...until they were out of chairs. Then things turned dicey.

"frankvern - am out of chare, lemme borry 1 of urs" said Zersch. He snagged a chair from Vernon's blockade and threw it onto his own.

"ZERSCH..waht the hell man?! STOP IT!" Vernon yelled out.

Not only did Zersch continue, but Shadow and Natalie joined in as well. The three dashed across the room to pluck chairs off of Vernon's pile. Vernon ran from side to side, threatening everyone with his demon.

"YOU TWO WIFEY?!?!!" he screamed. "THIS IS BULLSHIT !!!!!!!!"

The doorway he was blocking off led to the living room. Zombies piled in and pressed up against his diminishing pile of chairs. They reached their arms through the cracks and swung them around madly. Vernon pressed his back to the pile and tried to hold it in place, cursing the group as he did so.

"FUCK YOU ZERSCH!"

Zersch ran over and took another chair from behind Vernon. Frakenvern swung his leg towards him but couldn't let go of his blockade.

"FUCK YOU SHADOW!"

The chair at the top of the pile was knocked over and toppled down. It crashed on the floor and broke into pieces. An arm was thrust through and was wrapped around Vernon's chest, holding him in place. He ignored it and continued to curse

"FUCK YOU NATALIE. FUCK YOU KC!! YOU'RE ALL LOSERS WITHOUT ME!!!!!!"

"No." KC replied calmly. Shadow and his cat hissed in Vernon's direction.

Another arm was thrust through. A zombie burst through the pile as more chairs toppled down. Vernon looked up in fear. This was it.

A set of teeth dug into his left shoulder. Blood sprayed onto the side of Vernon's face, but he didn't care. He ignored it and looked over the other four.

"HOW DARE YOU ALL!!! FUCK YOU! FUCK EACH OF YOU!!"

One zombie was on the ground and crawled between some chairs. It reached forward, grabbed ahold of Vernon's leg, and dug its teeth into the back of his ankle. It ripped viciously and tore Vernon's achilles heel right out. The tendon snapped and broke free.

"YOU THINK I'M DYING IN PEACE.....YOU THINK I'M GOING OUT QUIETLY........I'M NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!"

More chairs fell over, and more zombies came with it. Vernon's right arm was grabbed and bit into. They yanked and twisted at it until his bone popped at the shoulder. They pulled backwards and Vernon's arm was ripped free at the joint.

"AFTER ALL THE PEOPLE I ATTACKED To get us FURTHER. ALL MY SUFFERING AND SACRIFICES!!!! THIS IS HOW I'M TREATED!!!!!!!"

Two sets of hands grabbed him from behind and pulled him backwards onto the pile of chairs. Their claws ripped through his painted green flesh as blood and facepaint ran down his body.

"HAHAHA..YOU'RE ALL A BUNCH OF SUCKERS. TAKE ME DOWN AND YOUR ALL NEXT!!!!!!!!!!"

Frankenvern was yanked backwards even further. His own pet demon sensed the danger and began to flee. Vernon looked at his pet and began to tear up.

"....Baby Frankendragon......not u too.. :( "

Baby Frankendragon sadly looked upon Vernon as zombies continued to feast on him. Frankendragon shook his head and vanished into a puff of smoke.

"Well.............FUCK U TOO BABY FRANKENDRAGON!!!!!!!!!! GO TO HELL MAN!!!"

Claws dug into his waist and ripped into him. Finally, his body gave in.

The skin at his waist tore open. With one final pull, his torso broke free of his legs.

"HAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOU THINK I CARE!!!! I'M FRANKENVERN! I'M FRANKENVERRRNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!"

His organs spilled out as zombies fought over them and bit into them. His other arm was now ripped from the socket completely as his bottom half was devoured. All that was 'functioning' was his head attached to his torso. He coughed blood into the air as he continued to laugh and scream out, completely unphased to the damage done to his body.

A set of arms grabbed onto his head and began to pull. The would on his neck began to grow and split the skin across his neck.

"I AM CANDY LAND.....I AMMM CANDYYY LAAAAAAAAAAAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Frankenvern's head was twisted and ripped free of his neck and torso. Zombies pilled on top of his remains and dug into whatever was left of him. Blood, organs, and body parts were strewn around the room.

The remaining four ran free as the zombies from their doorways went to join in on the feast.

Curtis waved them up to the top of the stairs as zombies barged into the foyer and overtook it.

As a zombie chewed on Vernon's arm, his hand continued to grip onto his beloved sack of spoils. His grip loosened and the burlap sack fell onto the ground with a thud.

Dozens of candies and items spilled out across the ground. The zombies trampled over them and crushed Vernon's candy to bits.

The Skeleton Key bounced off of the floor and slipped into a crack in the floorboards, never to be seen again.



Frankenvern has been eliminated