Justin Bieber sunk her teeth into his head. He had put up a Justin Bieber poster in his room when he was 14, and thought that at least it was her biting him... 'Better her than a fat old man' he thought. Clutching his most prized possession, the piece of poop his wife gave him as a two week anniversary present, he slowly passed into Zombification. He was still stalking prey 3 years later... and did so until the army of canada decided to take matters into their own hands, and dropped several nuclear bombs onto the city of poop city, where the outbreak had first occured. This is the story of POOP.
When the outbreak occured, POOP was outside of one of the city of poop city's rescue stations. Just when he thought he might break through the crowds and get inside, a toyota came up behind him. It couldn't stop. It crashed through the crowds and killed at least 9999999999999999999999 people. POOP was almost as unlucky, as he was pinned under the toyota. Then, as if in a dream, Justin Bieber came out of nowhere... but she wasn't herself, it was quite obvious that she had been turned into a Zombie. Blood ran down her underwear, drenching it. Before POOP could react, not that he could do much, being pinned under the toyota,