"Maybe they're drawn to smell. They do always go after you." Woo-jin says giving an idea of what might cause the zombies to attack us.
"I don't smell."
"You sweat a lot Dae-su"
"I sweat, but I don't smell" Dae-su stated as Ji-min crossed smell off the list. "I think they're more sensitive to sound than smell." Dae-su started making everyone look at him. "This isn't a movie" Joon-yeong said shutting down the idea.
"You know that might be true." I stated as they looked in my direction. "What do you mean Yeong-ja?" Ji-min asked. "I mean think of it. When Ms.Park spoke on the sound system all the zombies stopped banging on the door and went to the speaker." I stated as they all nodded. "See the Princess agrees with me." Dae-su said looking at everyone.
"I don't think I've asked this question. Why do you guys call me princess?" I questioned. "Because before the accident you protected everyone and didn't treat anyone less than you. You made everyone feel equal, even though you're much richer than most of us. We all respected you for that and we started calling you princess because of it." Joon-yeong explained. I nodded at the response. "You make me sound so much cooler than I actually am." I chuckled.My eyes soon drifted to On-jo and Cheong-san. I watched as they talked, yet never speared a look at each other. I soon looked over at Nam-ra since she had been looking distant. I soon left the group to go over and talk to Nam-ra. "You seem off. Is something wrong?" I question as her eyes stayed fixated on something.
"Na-yeong..." Nam-ra said as her eyes were still fixated on something. "What about her?" I asked trying to find what she was looking at. "She whipped the blood from the mop on her handkerchief. " she said as my eye landed on the blooded mop. Soon we heard a door open. As our eyes traveled to the recording room. And we see Na-yeong talking to Gyeong-su. I gave Nam-ra one took and I knew what she was saying was true.
As I tried to run past Ms.Park I was stopped. "Yeong-ja! What are you doing?!" She questioned as she pushed me back. "Na-yeong wants to infect Gyeong-su!" I yelled loud enough for Gyeong-su to hear. Everyone's eyes snap at me. Gyeong-su soon backs away from Na-yeong. "Yeong-ja that's a big accusation you're making."Ms. Park said looking at me. "They aren't accusations if you know what you're saying is true." I said looking over at a shocked Na-yeong.I pushed past Ms.Park walking toward Na-yeong. As she tried to put the handkerchief away I grabbed her wrist and snatched it away from her hand.
I soon started to walk out of the room with Na-yeong and Gyeong-su close behind. "Give it back!" Na-yeong yelled as she tried to grab the handkerchief, only to be pushed back into a chair. "I'll give you one chance to come clean. Hm? Did you or did you not try to infect Gyeong-su with this handkerchief?" I questioned holding up the handkerchief.
"This is so stupid..." Na-yeong said rolling her eyes. "Na-yeong. Did you or did you not try to infect Gyeong-su?!" I said slightly louder. "No! I didn't!" She yelled.
"Then what's this?" I asked showing her the blood. "Blood" she plainly answered. "Who's?" I questioned again. This time she wasn't able to answer. "Whose blood is this Na-yeong?!" I asked more forcefully. "Yeong-ja you're going too far." Ms.Park said causing me to look at her.
"Far? You think I'm going too far? Some rich girl just tried to kill one of your fucking students and you think I'm going too far?!" I yelled sick of her bullshit. "Yeong-ja calm down!" She yelled in return. "Who do you think you are accusing me of attempted murder?! Huh?!" Na-yeong yelled as she stood up from her seat, but before she could finish her sentence Nam-ra slapped her. "No one is accusing you. We all know you did it. You've always hated Gyeong-su. Now you're mad everyone's taking his side right?" Nam-ra said leaving everyone in shock.
"If it's not zombie blood. Put it on your wound." Nam-ra stated taking the handkerchief from my hand and handing it back to her. "Wipe yourself if you're so confident." Nam-ra said as Na-yeong just looked at it.
"Like his blood is so clean? He was infected." Na-yeong said as Nam-ra finally lost her patience for Na-yeong, throwing the handkerchief on the floor. "He was just fine, until you tried to infect him with your handkerchief." Nam-ra said stepping closer to Na-yeong.
"Na-yeong you-" Cheong-san said as Dae-su held him back. "Damn it! I didn't do it!" Na-yeong yelled bending down a putting the blood up to her wound but hesitating to put it fully on. "Don't do it. Stop it." Ms. Park said trying to pull Na-yeong's handkerchief away from her. "Let go." Na-yeong mumbled as she tried to get the handkerchief back. "I said to stop it." Ms. Park said still trying to get the handkerchief.
"Leave me alone! Fuck!" Na-yeong yelled throwing it on the floor. "I should just die then, huh?" Na-yeong questioned looking at everyone. "That's what you want, isn't it?" She asked looking around the room with heavy breaths. "Why is Gyeong-su better than me? That dirty welfie pushed me." She said as her breathing became shaky.
"You tried to kill Gyeong-su because he pushed you?" I questioned still in shock. "Are you kidding me right now?" On-jo asked. "Stop ganging up on me!" Na-yeong yelled back at everyone. "When I said he smelled, you all laughed. You all made fun of him too. Don't try to act innocent now."
Before anyone had the chance to do or say anything, Cheong-san came running past us and pushed Na-yeong to the ground with full force. "How could you?!" Cheong-san yelled. "Stop it." Ms.Park said pushing Cheong-san back.
The room fell silent as everyone's eyes were on the girl. "You're... A monster." Cheong-san said as he tried to stop tears from falling from his eyes. Soon Na-yeong started to cry. Looking around the room to see everyone's eyes filled with hatred toward her. "I.. Have no friends at all... I don't need any of you. Fuck you." She said as she continues to cry. Soon she got up and walked to the door.
Before she could even open the door. I grabbed her wrist pulling her back harshly. "You think you're allowed to be selfish right now?" I questioned looking down at the crying girl. "You think you're allowed to cry?" I questioned bending down and grabbing her face harshly. "Stop acting like the victim for once in your life and own up to what you did." I said as I looked her in the eyes.
"Yeong-ja-" Ms. Park started but never got the chance to finish. "Shut the fuck up!" I yelled pushing Na-yeong face away. "You have no say in this. You wanna sit here and act all high and mighty as one of your students tries to kill someone? For pushing them!" I yelled leaving everyone in shock. "You know what Na-yeong... I do what you want... Because from here on out you're on your own." I said side-eyeing the girl. "Walk out if you want... No one is stopping you now." As I said, and with that, she got up and walked out.
"Hey!" Woo-jin yelled trying to stop her but was stopped by Ms. Park. "Listen... No matter what happens, you stay alive. Also, you must never take a life. If you cause someone else to die, life becomes completely meaningless. Alright." Ms. Park said as some students started to cry. Ms.Park soon left the classroom after Na-yeong.
"Fuck!" Was all Cheong-san said as he punched the wall out of anger and frustration.
While everyone started to cry, I stood there lifeless. As if I became a zombie.
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Yeong-Ja was kinda harsh on Nay-yeong, but she said what needed to be said. If that makes sense
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FanfictionA traveling spirit travels different timeline to get a feel of life at different points in time, when something went horribly wrong and got stuck in a girls body named Yeong-Ja. And is forced to survive a zombie apocalypse with the girls classmates...