Robbie Zombie's Arc

Chapter 1 of 6

Robbie Zombie wiped down the counter in his tiny kitchen and grinned. His green fingers left smudges on the metal surface. He dreamed of opening a real restaurant in Deadville, one that served the best brain dishes anywhere. Today he would practice a new recipe and get one step closer to that dream. He grabbed his worn backpack and headed out into the gray streets. The old grocery store sat three blocks away, its windows shattered and doors hanging loose. Debris covered the cracked pavement near the entrance. Robbie stopped and stared at the abandoned building. This was it. This was where he would open his restaurant. The Deadville Market had been empty for months, and no one else wanted it. He walked closer and peered through the broken glass. The space was big enough for tables and a kitchen. His one good eye widened with excitement. He could already picture zombies sitting down to eat his brain tacos and brain stew. This building would become the best restaurant in all of Deadville.