LUKA P.O.V.
After I called Miku came running toward me followed by a bloody blonde girl around her age.
"Who's this?" I asked.
"This is Neru she's a friend." Miku said rushing past me.
I followed after the blonde making sure no one else would follow us just in case things got bad. I was also worried about Neru she was bitten by a person who I'm not sure was completely human. As I followed her I also noticed she was limping, why would you limp if you'd been bitten on the arm? Her skin also worried me it seemed to get paler and paler as we ran around the long empty corridors.
"M-Miku…" The girl panted falling to her knees.
"Neru what's the matter!" Miku gasped ruching to her side.
"I don't feel too good I'm not sure how much longer I can keep wondering around."
"You've got to! The sooner we get out the sooner we can get you to a hospital."
Miku made a sad expression and looked up to me for help. I sighed and picked the girl up. Miku thanked me before once again briskly working her way around. I was rather reluctant to carry this ill bleeding pathetic girl but if she's Miku's friend I guess I'll have to. Finally we spotted it the door to the outside world! I could tell Miku had seen as well as she sprinted toward the door with an exited grin plastered across her face. She slammed into the door forcing it open and stumbling out into the open. I followed her breathing in the fresh air and our new found freedom.
"That was a lot easier than I expected." She said smiling up at me.
"Yeah thank god we got out of there." I sighed trying not to get distracted by her cuteness. Suddenly I heard a noise. It was much like a crowd of people walking in sync but there was no conversation, no idle chit chatter. I silently put Neru down and mouthed at Miku to stay where she was. She nodded at me her cute face clouded with curiosity. I slowly looked around the ally we had escaped into and snuck along the wall following the new sounds flowing through the air. I peeked round the corner to see a huge squad of riot policemen. They seemed to be standing at the doors to all the shops as doors were forced open, windows were broken, people were screaming and all hell was about to come crashing down.