𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 8

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JAEHYUNG POV

I started crawling over the van trying to get to my poor mother.

Nam-ra grabbed my leg pulling me back down "Jae no!"

I fell back behind the van as I heard shouting and my dead mother fighting.

Dae-su: "There's another zombie here!"

I watched as he beat my mother with a pole and Joon-Yeong started joining in beat her...my mother my fucking mother...

"Stop it.." I said under my breath

But they didn't they kept trying to kill her. I couldn't watch it any longer.

"I SAID STOP THAT!"

I jumped over the van pushing them off "STOP THAT" I shouted as I jumped onto Dae-su pinning him and punching him repeatedly.

Dae-su: "Jae...What the hell!"

I kept punching him in the face and he tried to block as many as he could.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

I punched...and punched as punched.

He pushed be off and I got up staring at my hands just to see them hitting my mom again.

I was just about to go after them again. As Su-hyeok jumped grabbing me and holding me back.

"LET GO!" I said screaming and kicking, crying...my mom my own fucking mother.

"GET THE FUCK OFF ME!" I then felt Nam-ra helping Su-hyeok hold me back.

"MOMMMM!" I cried..

"....Mom..." I repeated dropping to my knees I felt weak. I felt like a feather. I look at her one last time before slowly lowering my head.

Everyone started running as zombies came our way because of the noise. But I couldn't leave...I just couldn't that was still my mom.

Nam-ra: "Jae...Come on"

Su-hyeok: "Pull yourself together man!" He said shaking my shoulders.

I couldn't move...I felt stuck I was still remaining contact with my mom.

Nam-ra: "Jae...Please...Come with us."

I didn't respond I just kept watching my mom.

Su-hyeok: "Come on..let's go" he pulled me up I couldn't stand up straight though. Nam-ra slowly put her fingers in between mine and ran with me.

She was basically pulling me along as I just couldn't walk...all I could think about was my mom.

I looked back one last time to see my mom coming towards us with a group of zombies.

"MOM!" I screamed...."MOM!"

All those memories when I would fall asleep at the desk and she would lay there watching me making sure I slept peacefully...

When she would comfort me during hard times at school.

When she would calm me down when me and my dad would fight....

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