Silent Majority (A Zombie Apocalypse Story) *book two of: Prodigy Suicide*

Chapter 33 - I Know You?

I woke up in a soft bed - sheets tugged around my sweaty figure as my hair is tangled across my vision.  

My head aches in agony as I sit myself up. A room. It's glistening in cleanliness as my eyes study the purity of it.

My tries to wander as to how I got here, but nothing seems to come to mind. I don't know how I'm here, who brought me here, and why I'm here.

The door creeks open slightly and I see a boy standing at the door. His hair ruffled over his eyes. I have to admit, he's got a gorgeous face, and his chocolate eyes almost seem familiar for a second. He looks in awe, like he doesn't believe I'm awake right now. Whereas I am in a state of threat.

I grab the closest thing to my left, which happens to be a lamp, and straighten my posture while aiming the lamp at him.

He seems taken back by my outburst and his face shows an emotion of hurt.

"Kendall." He says softly, his hand up in defence.

"How do you know my name? Who are you?!" I growl, my feet stepping out of the bed one after the other. His eyes widen and he mumbles something under his breath.

"Kendall, it's me." He says, a hand to his chest. I furrow my brow, not getting any further with this boy. I keep my lamp aimed at him as my weak feet try to keep my body balanced.

"Dylan. It's me, dylan."

The name doesn't seem to ring a bell, and i know this boy is trying to trick me somehow.

"I don't know a dylan." I hiss, my head still pounding like a party of elephants. I can see a tear in his eye and I ignore the random burst of emotions this boy has.

"Where is minho?" I demand. Dylan's face seems to soften, and he moves his arms down to his sides.

"I'll get him for you." He says, and I eye him carefully as he leaves the room.

Dylan? The name tickles my brain but I don't recognise the boy at all. It somehow frustrates me and fascinates me at the same time.

Minho walks into the room with Dylan and a few other people behind him whom I don't recognise.

"Kendall oh my god." Minho says, he crouches next to me as I sit on the bed and give him a little hug, that's when I notice the sling around his arm.

"What did you do?" I ask him, he shakes his head slightly.

"Hurt it in the crash, silly." He smirks at me, but I don't smirk back, instead I sit here with the most full expression on my face.

"Crash?" I question. I've never been more confused in my whole life.

Minho faces turns from a smile to a complete blank face. He glances at the other people standing around me, and I don't notice who they are until now.

My eyes scan over the unknowns and I lock eye contact with the girl I never thought I'd see again.

"Juliet." My mouth barely speaks. I stand up and hug her the tightest I've ever hugged anyone.

"Oh my god you remember me." She gasps in my hair and I feel tears trickle down my face.

"Of course I do, why wouldn't I." I say, she pulls away from the hug and gives me a concerning look. She looks at the others in slight pause, before looking back at me.

"Kendall, who is this?" Juliet gestures to the boy on her right. He's got dirty blonde hair and quite tall and skinny. His eyes are a dark brown and he's got a few scars on his face.