Chapter 2: Escape from the Undead Monkeys

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A/n: Hello! my fellow readers! Here is the next chapter of this story, now I do apologize for not updating most of my stories, but do keep in mind that writing these chapters do take quite a bit of time. I thank your for your patience and let the chapter begin.


Saya's pov

I was in the hallway near the door with Hirano, while most of the other students are running and panicking from seeing those things eat people.

Saya: [Humans eating other Humans? This isn't funny.] Let's go Hirano.

Kohta: Oh.. okay.

  We start running down the hall passing a delusional student getting devoured by one of those things, though I do wonder where the hell is Y/n? Cause I know for damn sure he isn't likely to end up like the panicking idiots, not like I care or anything.

Kohta: Takagi, where do you think you're running to?

Saya: And what were you going to do?

Kohta: I was going to let the teachers in the faculty room know about this first...

Saya: That's pointless. What do you think those teachers can do about it?

Kohta: But, Takagi... this is just... It's kinda...

We ran out through of one building of the school to head towards the other connecting one, but I stop to prove a point to Hirano that his idea of warning the teachers is pointless to do so.

Saya: I've got a question for you.

Kohta: Wh... What is it?

Saya: Do you want to die or live?

Kohta: Well, that's... Um...

Saya: *looks to her left* They thought of the same thing, you were just thinking. Let's see how it works for them.

Hirano follows my gaze to see a group of students trying to warn the teachers in the faculty room, but as soon the doors opened only to reveal even the teachers in that room were turned into those things and started to devour the group of students. Hirano looks on in shock as he sees, he would have ended up like them if he gone through with the idea.

Saya: You want to live, right? Then stick with me.

Hirano nods and He follows me into the next building towards the direction of a classroom with useful tools or weapons, to protect ourselves.

3rd pov

-minutes earlier-

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