Asgore had laid there for almost a full day, maybe two. He had never felt so bored, so detached, so aggravated ever in his life. This was worse than everything, sitting there with a shot leg and on the verge of nearly dying. All of it was horrible, just horrible. He felt like no one was going to save him...and then he heard a groan. It was more than just one groan, though, and it was coming from the window.

      "Hello?" Asgore called out. The groans kept coming, he couldn't tell if there was one zombie or many. He managed to muster up the courage to get up, using every little bit of energy he had, and get to the window. When he looked out, he couldn't see much of anything apart from an abyss of darkness. He took another look, this time making out some shapes from the shadows of the dark. He had counted 10,  but that increased to 30, then to 50, then to 100.

     "What the hell?" Asgore whispered. He thought it was nothing, just a few zombies, that his eyes were playing tricks on him. After all, that's what happens when you grow up. However, something kept calling at him to keep looking, so he did. He waited and watched, the shadows had now reached a street light, he thought he could probably see whatever was out there once they reached it.

    When they did, he could see exactly what was out there. He gasped, the sight of so many nearly knocking him off his feet. They were coming for the school, they were right there and heading too main entrance. He limped his way to the door and banged on it, he screamed out for someone to come. 

   But once again...nobody came.

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   "WE'VE HAD IT!"

   Jevil stood up on top of one of the tables with a speakerphone, he was trying to call out orders and clam everyone down. Jevil had seen the hoard, yes, and so now this was the peak. This was when he'd lead his subject's and become the ruler he was meant to be. Yet, somehow, they didn't want to stay, instead, they wanted to leave.

   "YOU IDIOTS! YOU LET THOSE THINGS IN WE ALL DIE!" Jevil hissed, scanning the room to look at everyone. They thought they could be better outside again, hah, what a joke! They'd die immediately, they had no weapons, they had nothing! They only had him.

  "WE HAVE BETTER CHANCES OUTSIDE THEN HERE!" a woman screamed. The rest of them cheered at that statement. They were hopeless, just h o p l e s s.

  "NO YOU DON'T! YOU'RE GOING TO DIE!" Jevil continued. He pointed at the doors, in the most frantic way possible. "THEY'LL GET IN HERE AND EAT YOU ALIVE!"

 "You're just an old man with no life, trying to become a tyrant!" a student screamed.

  He snapped. His eyes went blank, as he stared at one of the barricaded windows. That last sentence that child said...he had snapped. He dropped his megaphone onto the ground, as everyone berated him.

  "hah...hahah...Haha...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHA!" Jevil laughed. Everyone went silent and back away from him. Jevil looked at them, the idiotic sitting ducks they were. 

  "YOU LITTLE SH**S! YOU THINK YOU HAVE ANY SAY IN THIS? IM THE ONE WITH THE GUN!" Jevil informed. He leaped down onto the ground and began walking to one of the students. They instantly kicked him in the shin, but again he felt nothing. It didn't affect him.

 "There's nothing that you can do from stopping me now! I'm unstoppable! UNSTOPPABLE!"

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    Jevil grabbed the child's hair roughly, tossing her onto the ground.

       "Shut up all you idiots, you little sh**s should listen to me!"

          "Did I fail to mention your intentions now obligatory!"

         Jevil elbowed one of the male teachers hard on his arm.

   "How I do adore having the floor to tell you what's on my mind!"           

  Jevil grabbed his megaphone and threw it at one of the teacher's

"I've become the man I always planned precisely at the right time!"

                  Jevil jumped onto one of the tables.

              "All my life they told I'd never succeed!"

   "Put me down, controlled, made me follow their lead!"

"Of the lies they sold for so long but now I'm finally freeeeeeee!"

                Jevil jumped down from his table.

         Everyone backed away from him in terror.

 "All you little sleazes spread diseases in your infested beds!"

                        He tossed away a child.

            "Always thinking, texting, tweeting!"

      "Every thought that's in your vacuous heads!"

Jevil raised his hand to the sky like his finished a performance.

"You never do the work, just muck and chuck it back down the queue!"

   He then proceeded to jump onto another table.

"You're a wasted generation compensation has been long overdue!"

"It's been so hard to bite my tongue while you fu**** around!"

"You just can't see the damage it's all falling down!"

"But now the youth is wasted and my time is coming around!"

                                  "OH YEAH!"

           "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"

          "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"

       "IT TOOK ME TIME TO BLOSSOM, I KNOW!"

      "BUT I'M ALL FIRED UP AND READY TO GO!"

  Jevil jumped down at headed towards the door.

        "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"

 Everyone began screaming at him not to do it.

       "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"

                 He unlocked the doors.

 "I KNEW THAT I WOULD MAKE IT SOMEHOW!"

He opened the doors, staying behind them to not be seen.

             "NOTHING'S STOPPING ME-"

      Immediately some zombies entered.

And everyone screamed and ran away down the halls.

"HEY KIDS! SCHOOL'S NOT BORING ANYMORE IS IT?"

Jevil jumped onto one of the tables, catching the zombies attention.

"I'VE BEEN CALLING YOU ALL ZOMBIES FOR YEARS! NOW F*** OFF!"

The zombies tried to reach him, but he simply avoided their hands.

             "Nothing's gonna stop me now..."

             "Nothing's gonna stop me now..."

 Jevil did a pirouette on the table, pointing at the zombies.

            "It took me time to blossom I know..."

              "But I'm all fired up and ready to go..."

              Jevil looked at them with a wicked smile.

He suddenly backflipped off the table to the opposite end.

                  "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"

                  "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"

            "I KNEW THAT I WOULD MAKE IT SOMEHOW!"

                      "NOTHING'S STOPPING ME NOW!"

                                             "OH NO!"

                    "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"

                    "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"   

                     "NOTHING'S GONNA STOP ME NOW!"

                                             "NOTHING!"

                                             "NOTHING!"

                                               "YOU ARE!"

                                           "NOOOTHIIIIING!"

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     Jevil laughed, looking at all the zombies that entered the school. They did this to themselves, they wanted this to happened. They wanted to escape, so there it was. They could escape. But of course, as soon as they caught glimpse of what was there they ran away. Looks like he couldn't be the leader he wanted anymore. That was okay. Cause he found something else he wanted to be, something so much more than a ruler or dictator. He wanted to be a murderer. Bash their heads out, toss them to the zombies. Oh, what fun! What fun! What fun it would be to see the children's faces, seeing their parents eaten alive by zombies, or even tossing the children to them! What fun it would be!

     "What fools they think they are!" Jevil whispered. He walked to his office, opening up his bottom cabinet. In it were a couple of things.

     A jester outfit themed with blue and black, with green and yellow feathers around the collar.

     A long navy blue cape.

     A pair of shoes, the ends were green, the middle was black, the rest was sky blue.

     And lastly, a jester's hat covered in blue and black, with shiny yellow bells at the ends.

     Jevil looked at his old picture of the circus, he looked so happy next to his friends. He looked so cute, smiling and sticking his little blue tongue out with a slight blush across his face, holding up a peace sign. He used to be incredible, young, kind, generous, caring, and "kawaii" as those rotten kids called it. 

    But now, as a grown up, he needed to grow out of that name he built for himself. It stuck with him for so long, how he could never be as good as he used to be. But now, he could be, he had the chance to start anew. 

   He grabbed all his things and slammed the office door shut. The zombies outside were more than 100, more than 200, it was almost 1,000. They kept coming and coming, and they kept lingering around the cafeteria. Ready to bite into the next person they saw, eager for the taste of flesh.

   The door opened, and someone entirely new came out. Dressed like a Jester, with Jester makeup, he looked perfect almost stellar. Jevil set his jester hat on and held onto a baseball bat tightly, smacking it against his palm.

   "Time to let the REAL fun begin!"