Fear eats you faster then any Zompony..

Zomponies, things of nightmares everyone knew they weren't real that they could never hurt you...Or so they thought. Nopony knows how it happened who was the first host but one thing was for sure, one it started nopony was safe, pony zebra, griffin or even changlings were safe from the outbreak. It spread slowly at first reports of ponies gone crazy at a mall a filly's birthday party, then suddenly hundreds were in hospitals needing treatment for bite wounds so deep the bone could be seen.

That's when when everything went to Tartarus the living dieing and then coming back hours later sometime minutes later. But now they were just shells of there former selves.

Now weeks after the outbreaks you only survived if you were quick on your hooves and smart. But Zomponies aren't the only thing you need to worry about now. Other survivors, some driven insane some just trying to survive like you would no sure throw you to your death for a can of food then bat an eye. Zomponies don't kill there own..What will you be?

Percy Diamond had been chased by a ravenous horde of changed ponies for quite some time now. Since he wasn't exactly the most fit stallion, he was getting worn out quick, and had a side stitch from running so much. He tripped and stumbled towards the locked door of a shop he couldn't recognize yet.

Percy was now cornered by 4 zomponies, having only a meter stick, a history book, and some medical supplies and food with him. He wasn't ready to fight either. He was dripping sweat while trying to catch his breath. He was a History teacher, not a Gym coach

A sizable rock levitated over one of the undead and dropped, cracking open it's skull and dropping it to the ground.

The door of the store clicked. "what are you, Dumb?" A voice from above said. The voice sounded like a filly.

"Get your flank in here or keep your friends some more company!" another one, this time a stallion, said as the door opened.