Started: 24.02.2022
Ended: 10.04.2022
Y'ALL ARE WARNED!! THE STORY IS A BIT CRINGE AND SHIT, IT WAS WRITTEN BEFORE MY WRITING GOT BETTER SO THIS IS NOT THE BEST FF, if you still decide to read it, thank you so much!! <3<3<3
Choi Mi-Ra, the girl that...
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☆ 14:45pm May 17th Hyosan high-school, The Cafeteria/kitchen ☆
I'm so hungry.
Maybe Eun-Ji, Gwi-Nam and Mi-Ra herself were immune to it? Mi-Ra doesn't feel alive but she doesn't feel dead either. She felt quite strong right now and the injures on her body were healing fast for some reason. Her mind was still thinking about blood and human flesh but at least she hasn't given into it so maybe she could control it? She wasn't good at biology or science so she had no idea how to label it, whatever that was happening, but she knew that she was still breathing and she felt like she could run a marathon.
"This is where we are." Nam-Ra's voice came again. "This is where Mi-Ra and Cheong-San are." She added. How the hell does she know where Mi-Ra was?
Mi-Ra looked around. Okay. There was no time in drowning in self-pity and crying over what was lost and what could have been different. Her friends were planning something and somehow Mi-Ra could hear them from extra far away.
"If we turn our music only on this speaker, the zombies will go left. Then we'll take the stairs on the right," Nam-ra continued. "Get my sister and Cheong-San, and go to the roof using the center stairs."
"But why the roof?" Asked Suhyeok.
Suhyeok.
Mi-Ra's heart did a flip. Wait, did she have a heart anymore?
"Choppers keep flying around. If we light a roof on fire, they might come save us." Nam-ra replied.
"Speakers. Will the zombies really go towards the sound?" Asked Dae-Su.
