Z APOCALYPSE

Chapter 41: Last Bullet

This chapter is dedicated to NadiZu77 for always supporting my stories. Sending hugs!

A N O N Y M O U S

"Baek, wake up." Baekhyun felt a soft tap on his shoulder.

He opened his eyes, lifted his chin, he adjusted his vision to the darkness.

He didn't even realize that he had fallen asleep.

"Hey, you okay?" Baekhyun heard Chanyeol chuckle.

Baekhyun was surprised, his heart skipped a beat.

"Chanyeol? What the hell," Baekhyun's tears welled around his eyes.

He wanted to stand up but his legs were numb due to the cold that seeped through him for sitting too long from the ground.

Chanyeol squatted and faced Baekhyun.

The hole is too dark, there's no window and the flashlights are off.

"Shh... It's okay. I'm here now!" Chanyeol chuckled again as he ruffled Baekhyun's hair.

Baekhyun felt a swell in his heart now that Chanyeol and the rest are safe and sound. He felt relieved.

Baekhyun reached out and held Chanyeol in his nape and leaned forward to kiss him.

Their lips met and he kissed him deeply, pouring his longing. He pulled away after some time as his hands roamed to where he put his flashlight a while ago.

Chanyeol grabbed both his hands.

"I missed you." He spoke.

"I'm glad that you got out of there! You freaked me out! Of all the places, you chose the electricity room?! What the fuck's wrong with you Chanyeol, you're not thinking! The beeping of the machines and the alarms would be heard in that room! It would attract the infected! I thought I'd never see you! I was too worried! I know now that if something bad happened to you, I can't handle it." He confessed as he hugged Chanyeol so tight, tears flowing down his cheeks in happiness.

Chanyeol chuckled again. He felt Chanyeol's arms wrapped around his shoulder. He felt sharp things grazing on his leather jacket but he was too occupied with the joy he felt knowing that Chanyeol was alive.

"Do you really love me?" Chanyeol whispered to his ears.

"What's that supposed to mean? Chanyeol your hands," Baekhyun asked as he felt his back getting more uncomfortable.

"Baekhyun, we never got out of the electricity room..." Chanyeol whispered in his ear again.

"What are you saying? You're here now! You're safe! Chanyeol let go of me, you're hurting me." Baekhyun spat, Chanyeol's hug was too tight for his liking and he felt as if blades were running through his back.

"You left us there to die, Baekhyun. Remember?" Baekhyun's body stiffened as he grabbed the flashlight beside him.

"Don't open the lights," Chanyeol whispered again.

Ignoring Chanyeol's statement, he opened the flashlight and saw everyone on the ground bloodied, everyone was not moving, and everyone was dead. He saw Luhan, Taehyung, Kyungsoo, and the others sprawled on the ground, a pool of blood soaking around them as if they had been slaughtered and the crime scene was in front of him.

The only ones standing in front of him were the people who were left in the electricity room with weird-looking bodies. Their faces are familiar, but they grew sharp claws, and blood-soaked clothes with dark eyes looking at him intently as if proud of the masterpiece they'd done on the floor.