"From now on Bingu's life lays on your hands." Dad placed Bingu into my hands gently.
I looked at Bingu sleeping peacefully in my arms and looked into my dad's eyes.
"A-Appa (D-Dad) .." I stuttered.
"Everything I taught you, protect yourself and bingu. Okay? Now go." He said hurrying me up the attic.
I shook my head tears forming, "No No No-" my voice began to croak and there was a lump in my throat causing me to have short breaths .
"JaeYoon!" He shouted causing me to startle from my place waking up Bingu.
"No matter what happens to me. Do not, come down from the attic." He said placing his hand on my shoulder.
"Unnie (Older sister) ?" Bingu looked up at me.
Those things started banging on the door loudly repeatedly .
"GO!" He shouted pushing me towards the attic and shut the attic opening.
"APPA (DAD) ! " I shouted looking down at the cracks to see him with a gun in his hand.
"Jaeyoon-ah," he called my name peacefully as if nothing was happening.
The door opened wide with those dead living things staring at my father. Blood dripping from their mouths ready to charge at my dad.
My heart froze and nothing could come out of my mouth.
I buried Bingu's head into my chest covering her with my jacket not to bare the sight.
"I love you both." My father's last words before shooting himself in the head.
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I woke up quickly looking at the time on my WristWatch.
7:46AM
Getting up from bed I looked at Bingu next to me sleeping cozily with her Teddy bear. With a slight smile appearing on my face I covered her shoulder with the blanket moving her hair out of her face.
I stood up looking out the window covered in BlackBars and saw the walkers on the streets.
It's been 3 years since the apocalypse happened. My name is JaeYoon, 17 years old. I was a sophomore before all of this happened. No body really knew how all this started , no body even tried to figure how this started. But after witnessing from getting bit from a walker, you die and become one like a disease that was spreading with no cure.
A year ago it was me , my baby sister, and my father. He died protecting us and it was up to me to protect my baby sister. After surviving a year with walkers around, I've learned where to target to kill them for good without them coming back to life again. Shooting their heads.
"Unnie (Older sister) ?" Bingu woke up rubbing her eyes from where she was at.
"Hm?" I asked putting on my boots slipping in a pocket knife for safe measures. A habit I do every morning when I wake up.
"I'm hungry.." She said looking at me in the eyes.
I chuckled getting up from the chair,
"Arraso (Okay), let's go see what we have." I picked her up walking out to the kitchen.
We've been living in a apartment in Seoul after that tragic happened, the place was an apartment duplex big as a house filled with food and water just nice enough for the both of us.
I opened the pantry to find fruits but there was none, already? Looking into the fridge there was nothing as well. Opening up the cabinets to see one can of Soup I looked at Bingu,
