"Seth-" Johnny lets him slip out of his hold, not sure what to do. He's still feeling too weak to try anything more effective, like tackling or bodily dragging Seth away from his zombie girlfriend, which he probably couldn't manage anyway, so instead he stares, helpless and a little bit repulsed, as Seth approaches her and then kisses her.

"Oh, god," says Johnny, now thoroughly disgusted. "Holy shit, dude. No. Stop that."

It's right around then that he notices they have company. A lot of company. Closing in around them on all sides. Johnny spins around, looking for an way out, which they don't have, of fucking course.

"Oh, fuck, oh fuck," he snaps, feeling desperate. He storms back over to Seth and Shannon and forces them apart. "Seth, wake the fuck up. We have to-"

He's cut off when Zombie Shannon, with a sudden aggressive snarl, wraps her arm around his throat and jerks him back, immediately trying to bite him. Johnny makes a desperate grab for her hair, holding her back as hard as he can, struggling awkwardly. "Fuck off!" he says shrilly, entirely terrified.