Lee Ara is a seventeen year old girl who loves ballet. Little does she know she will gain a crush on one of her close friends, Oh Joon-yeong.
They must survive together with their group through the zombie apocalypse.
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Aras POV
We were still in the English room waiting for someone to find us.
The others were talking about something when I heard Joon-yeong yell to Gyeong-su. "Gyeong-su, hold the door!"
Gyeong-su went over but the door suddenly slammed open. I jumped which woke Minho up from his light nap. "Sorry." I said.
It was Coach Kang who stood in the room. He looked around at us. "You kids okay?" He asked.
A lot of us nodded. "Yeah. Are you?" Gyeong-su asked him in which he nodded.
He looked at the desks and then at the door. "Let's stack these up." He said.
We just stood there and looked at him. "Come on!" He said.
Few minutes later..
We were stacking the desks infront of the door when I-sak got me and On-jos attention. "Guys, his arm." She whispered to us.
I looked and saw the bite mark on his arm. He lied to us? What the hell? "Coach Kang." I called him.
"Yes?" He turned to me.
"Your arm... you're bit." I said.
"What are you doing? Stack these." He ignored my statement.
"You're bitten!" I-sak said loud enough for the others to turn and see.
Coach Kang was silent.
"Get out." On-jo said to him.
"What?" He said.
"Get out!" I repeated.
"How dare you disrespect your superior." He stepped closer to me. "Come here." He sounded threatening.
"Get out." I responded to him in an angry tone.
His nose started bleeding out of nowhere and he turned around. On-jo grabbed a backpack from the ground and smacked him in the back of his head. She then threw the bag down.
Coach Kang turned around and looked at me since he thought I was the one who hit him.
He raised his hand and stepped forward as if he was gonna slap me. What the fuck?
The guys stepped infront of us to shield us but the teacher fell down.
His bones started to crack and his turned around as if he was flexible. He got up. The Coach was no longer human.
