This is my Holloween fanfic for this an called "Vampire Epidemic".
Vampire Epidemic
Chapter 1
It was a crystal clear and cold late October night and Pat was up late, doing some stargazing. ‘Man, it is cold! I’m glad that I grabbed my sweater.’ Pat thought. Someone was spying on him. “Pat, you’re going to become a vampire if my name isn’t Clemson! toi foiled my last plan to take out Julien and become king of the Central Park Zoo! So, I will turn toi into a vampire so toi can start my vampire army!” Clemson a dit with an evil grin on his face. “Wow, what a beautiful night!” Pat a dit to himself. “You’re going to pay!” Clemson a dit as he colombe toward Pat. ‘What the hamsteaks?! Bat!’ Pat thought. Pat began to run around, trying to avoid the bat chasing him. He ran as fast as he could, but Clemson was faster. Clemson bit into Pat’s neck, and the change has begun. “It…help.” Pat tried to say, but it was too late. He had sprouted a pair of fangs and unquenchable thirst for blood. His feathers turned from bright white to a deep grey. His eyes had turned to red. “Need blood! Private.” Pat a dit to himself as he jumped into the HQ.
“Hello Private!” Pat a dit in a raspy voice. “Oh, Pat. toi have a cold ou something?” Private asked. “No. I just have a different voice right now. Private, toi look tired. Let me help you.” Pat said. “Pat, you’re scaring me!” “I’m a vampire!” Pat said, montrer Private his fangs. Pat subsequently bit into Private’s neck, turning Private into a vampire as well. “How do toi feel?” Pat asked. “I feel hungry, hungry for blood!”
Meanwhile, “My plan is working perfectly! I shall rule the central park zoo! Muhahahahaha!” Clemson proclaimed.
Disclaimer: Penguins of Madagascar belongs to Nickelodeon and DreamWorks pictures; Happy Feet belongs to Warner Brothers and Village Roadshow Pictures.
Claimer: Pat belongs to me, Penguinator.
Vampire Epidemic
Chapter 1
It was a crystal clear and cold late October night and Pat was up late, doing some stargazing. ‘Man, it is cold! I’m glad that I grabbed my sweater.’ Pat thought. Someone was spying on him. “Pat, you’re going to become a vampire if my name isn’t Clemson! toi foiled my last plan to take out Julien and become king of the Central Park Zoo! So, I will turn toi into a vampire so toi can start my vampire army!” Clemson a dit with an evil grin on his face. “Wow, what a beautiful night!” Pat a dit to himself. “You’re going to pay!” Clemson a dit as he colombe toward Pat. ‘What the hamsteaks?! Bat!’ Pat thought. Pat began to run around, trying to avoid the bat chasing him. He ran as fast as he could, but Clemson was faster. Clemson bit into Pat’s neck, and the change has begun. “It…help.” Pat tried to say, but it was too late. He had sprouted a pair of fangs and unquenchable thirst for blood. His feathers turned from bright white to a deep grey. His eyes had turned to red. “Need blood! Private.” Pat a dit to himself as he jumped into the HQ.
“Hello Private!” Pat a dit in a raspy voice. “Oh, Pat. toi have a cold ou something?” Private asked. “No. I just have a different voice right now. Private, toi look tired. Let me help you.” Pat said. “Pat, you’re scaring me!” “I’m a vampire!” Pat said, montrer Private his fangs. Pat subsequently bit into Private’s neck, turning Private into a vampire as well. “How do toi feel?” Pat asked. “I feel hungry, hungry for blood!”
Meanwhile, “My plan is working perfectly! I shall rule the central park zoo! Muhahahahaha!” Clemson proclaimed.
Disclaimer: Penguins of Madagascar belongs to Nickelodeon and DreamWorks pictures; Happy Feet belongs to Warner Brothers and Village Roadshow Pictures.
Claimer: Pat belongs to me, Penguinator.
Alex:sheesh I never knew that this room had lots of art things
Skipper:what do toi mean?
Alex:well just look at it and today I am moving my art things
To the basement
Skipper:need help because your just a girl and-
Alex:are toi saying I not storng
Kolwaski:well toi are a girl and-
Alex:I take kartet class and I am a yellow belt
Rico:wow
Private:you must work really hard
Skipper:but do need help
Alex:sure
Down at the basement
Alex:well that should do it
Skipper:well we best get going back
Alex:it was nice meeting toi guys
Kolwaski:yes it was toi are a very great girl
Private:great she's magically
Alex:about that I have some to tell you..................
To be coutine please write commentaire for all my chirstmas story
Skipper:what do toi mean?
Alex:well just look at it and today I am moving my art things
To the basement
Skipper:need help because your just a girl and-
Alex:are toi saying I not storng
Kolwaski:well toi are a girl and-
Alex:I take kartet class and I am a yellow belt
Rico:wow
Private:you must work really hard
Skipper:but do need help
Alex:sure
Down at the basement
Alex:well that should do it
Skipper:well we best get going back
Alex:it was nice meeting toi guys
Kolwaski:yes it was toi are a very great girl
Private:great she's magically
Alex:about that I have some to tell you..................
To be coutine please write commentaire for all my chirstmas story
marlene:I don't know if toi can hear me ou if your even there I don't know if toi would lissen to a otter's pryer yes I know I'm just a outcast I souldn't speek to toi still I see your face and wonder were toi once an outcast too.god help the outcasts hungry from birth montrer them the mersey they don't find on earth plz help my people we look to toi still god help the outcasts ou nobody will.
Others:I ask for wilth,I ask for fame,I ask for glory to shine on my name,I ask for l’amour I can poses,I ask for god and his anges to bless me.
Marlene:I ask for nothing I can gat par but I know so meny less lucky then I plz help my people the poor and downtrad I thoughed we all were the children of god.god help the outcasts children of goooooooooood
Others:I ask for wilth,I ask for fame,I ask for glory to shine on my name,I ask for l’amour I can poses,I ask for god and his anges to bless me.
Marlene:I ask for nothing I can gat par but I know so meny less lucky then I plz help my people the poor and downtrad I thoughed we all were the children of god.god help the outcasts children of goooooooooood
