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Seoul,South Korea
Chinjeol High
Oct 16, 2017;9:00AM
Hoseok didnt know what to do, until Namjoon snapped him to his reverie.
They were still in the school clinic, hiding.
He didnt know how they got here, but all he know is that they were originally going for the school canteen, then Namjoon suddenly dissapearing and then coming back with a unreadable expression.
And so here they were.
"So...you are telling me that a ZOMBIE apocalypse is happening. And a freaking bunch of zombies are scattered and eating everyone's brains out??"
Namjoon nods his head, slightly shivering. Hoseok sighed and patted his head.
"Joonie I-"
Namjoon looked at Hoseok deep in his eyes, fear and dissapointment clearly on his face.
Hoseok scrunched his face, giving a look of worry. "Its just that- a Zombie apocalypse! How can that trival thing happen in real life?"
Namjoon lowered his head, "I know, but trust me I-" Namjoon stopped talking when they heared mysterious scratching outside the clinic door. Almost as if that the person-or thing outside doesnt know how to open a door.
Both of the young men's hearts stopped. Hoseok quickly turned to Namjoon with a serious face.
"Fine.I'll listen"
Seoul, South Korea
Chinjeol High
Oct 16, 2017;9:30AM
Hoseok gripped the metal pole tighter, each second passing by the more his dread is consuming him.
Namjoon noticed that and held his friend's hand. He smiled.
"I'm here."
Hoseok pouted his lips. Who would in the whole universe smile at an apocalypse!? The thought made him unknowingly smile, he shook his head.
He have to focus. They have to get through the plan. But saying it sounds easier than getting it done.
1. Push the door with huge amount of force
2. Try to kill as many zombies as we can
3. Run and never look back.
Hoseok started repeating the words on his head. He has to do this. Namjoon looked at him, with fear and bravery in his eyes.
Hoseok come to love the way his eyes shine with bravery and sincerity every now and then. But he still could not shake the feeling that this would be the last time, he would see that.
One...
Two...
Three...
And together they pushed the clinic doors open, not knowing what will happen next.
Seoul, South Korea
Chinjeol High
Oct 16, 2017;1:00PM
Hoseok shivered at his thought: Death. It seem more likely to dawn to him now.
At the past few hours, Namjoon and him have been killing and fighting off zombies until they accidentally part.
Yep, they parted. Now Hoseok wandered the school halls alone. Every know and then, he would find himself facing a zombie, and he kept his cool.
He was stronger and he would keep doing that. For survival. And for-
His thoughts were cut off when he heared a faint noise comming from the janitors closet.
He raised his bloodied metal pole. Fight me betch. He took his stance and readied himself for whatever will come out of the closet.
Well, not until he heared a muffled voice behind him, too familiar to be exact. He did what Namjoon told him.
He plunged the metal pipe deep into the dead. He pulled it out quickly, blood splattering across his face.
The thing slowly crumpled, letting out a groan. And it slowly landed on the ground.
He looked at it with disgust and fear. And turned to the direction of the closet.
But now the door fully opened. And a man staring at him with the exact same fear he have been feeling.
