Me: OK like the title said this is a story about the Zombie Apocalypse; however, this story will involve my specialty: Insectivoreshipping. That's right Froakie and Fennekin will be joining me in the real world for this story so...

Froakie: Wait, but me and Fennekin aren't real how are w.... (Me using author powers to make them real)

Me: Now, you are.

Fennekin: Oh come on Froakie this may be fun for a change.

Froakie: *facepalms himself** oh alright Fennekin at least I'll be in the Zombie Apocalypse with you and this crazy motherf**ker (points to me)

Me: Now, that's the spirit! Now, Fennekin will you do the honor...

Fennekin: (jumps on my head) *giggles** Sure thing, LoLo doesn't own Pokemon in any shape, form, or fashion. If he did, we would be in more trouble than this.

Froakie: (jumps on my shoulder) Damn right we would be, enjoy the story...

(Monday Jan. 2, 2030)

Me: Morning already, (gets up from bed) well time for breakfast. (Stops walking and realize I need to change clothes)

Me: Ah shit, might want to change if I go out today. (Goes back into bedroom and changes into a dark gray tank-top and dark gray leather pants and is putting on black combat boots. When this is done I go to the bathroom and brush my hair.)

Me: I feel much better now (looks down and sees the DemonicAngel necklace around my neck. I pull my hair back to reveal my one black colored right eye and my white colored left eye was showing remembering the events that happened with this necklace.)

Me: *shakes head** Never mind this, let's find something to eat first.

I walk into the kitchen of my mansion and find that a bowl of cereal has already been poured out for me. I stood there in shock and see something on the window sill as I approach the object. I was only two steps away when the object turns around and says...

???: Hello LoLo.

Me: Well, hello there... Froakie.

Froakie: ah I see that you still remember me. How is life?

Me: Great! However, if you're here then where is...(turns around and sees Fennekin sitting there with a smile)

Me: there she is.

Fennekin: hello, LoLo.

Me: I am probably just going to stay here for the day since you two are here...

Thank God I did decide to do that.

(Later that same day)

Scientist: sir we have finally finish the truth serum and is ready for use.

Donald Trump: alright let's see it. (Grabs bottle and drinks the clear colorless liquid and starts to feel the effects of the it but...)

Donald Trump: why do I feel different... (Falls to the ground and begins to shake violently as his body begins to mutate as Trump grew larger and had blades for arms and screaming as he was turned into...)

Overlord: I...AM....OVERLORD!!!!!!

Overlord grabs the scientist and slices him in half as blood and guts pour out of the scientist as he was changed as well. The two undead zombies walk out of the room as they went on a killing spree as more and more zombies appear behind them.

(That Night)

Froakie, Fennekin, and I are sitting in the living room as we were watching TV. The breaking news came on as I was the only one up because Froakie and Fennekin were sleeping (these two need to get a room).

Newsman: BREAKING NEWS, DONALD TRUMP HAS BEEN TURNED INTO A ZOMBIE AND IS GOING ON A KILLING SPREE! I REPEAT THE ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE IS HAPPENING!

Me: huh...good thing I did not go out today but I MAY have to get ready for the fight. *shakes Froakie and Fennekin awaken**

Froakie: (yawns) what is it LoLo...

Me: uh there is no better way to say this... But looks like you two are stuck with me for awhile *gets up and walks to an armory**

Fennekin: well why is that....

Me: *cocks back twin pistols and puts them in holsters on my pants pulls out shotgun makes sure it is loaded takes out twin samurai swords and latches them around my chest finally pulls out rocket launcher looks over it making sure it isn't jammed** Cause there is a zombie apocalypse happening and I may need your help in dealing with it.

Froakie and Fennekin: Sweet!

Me: OK, Froakie, I want you to lock all windows and doors make sure they are tightly shut.

Froakie: Gotcha *leaves and goes do his given task**

Me: Fennekin, you and I are going to get firewood and I want you to burn it for warmth and light.

Fennekin: Okay!

Fennekin and I go to a room where there was stacks of wood placed and carry about thirty pieces of wood while Fennekin could only carry one piece of wood. When we get back to the living room, Froakie was waiting for as Fennekin and I drop the pieces of wood and I said...

Me: OK, Fennekin, can you use Flamethrower on the wood.

Fennekin: Hell yes! *summons a wave of fire and shoots the wood making it catch blaze**

Me: thank you, Froakie if this fire gets to big, I will need you to use water gun on it.

Froakie: Gotcha!

After eating a cold dinner, the three of us decide to go to sleep hoping we can either move and try to get to places before we run out of supplies or we stay here and fight. Froakie and Fennekin were the first two people to fall asleep. I; however, remained awake as one thought came across my mind...

"This day...has gotten...INTERESTING!"

Froakie: love the touch at the end, LoLo.

Me: Thanks Fro.

Fennekin: Yeah I am starting to like this story*huge banging on the door**

Froakie: What the hell was that?

Me: *sees zombies outside the safe house** ah shit they found us!

Fennekin: Are you kidding me?

Me: I wish I was Fenny. *pulls out machine gun/grenade launcher and starts shooting zombies** DIE YOU MOTHERF**KERS!!! *Turns to Froakie and Fennekin** RUN!!!

We get out of the safe house as I pull out a trigger hitting the button on it as the house blows up in fireworks

Me: Well, I will write chapter 2 when we find another safe house. Until then, from me, Froakie, and Fennekin we say...

All three of us: Later and happy zombie hunting.