Undead II Yoonmin

10

I look to Hoseok whose eyebrows furrow in confusion at the woman in front of us. She, like everyone else in that cemetery, was aware that her friend had risen back from the dead to walk among the living. What was odd is the fact that she's emphasizing what we already know.

"Noona did you bump your head somewhere?"

She shakes her trembling head and looks at us both. "No like she's really dead. She's not walking around, she's not moving dead."

Really dead?

"She's not undead?" I whisper the question in fear as a pit forms in my stomach of the thought of one of my companions from back in the days buried where she was suppose to be long ago. I looked back to the living room where I find Jimin's eyes on us. I shut the door close before turning the duo once more.

"I went to see her earlier and I found out she went back to the cemetery willingly. Her friend who she was living with said something about Jiyoon saying she had to go back home, real home. I passed by her mom's home but of course the woman was clueless."

"Wait but all you know is she went back?" Hoseok asks, relieve washes over his face.

"No. I got there and I went to her grave stone. I found her laying above, just laying there. She wasn't moving but I didn't expect her too but after a few times of calling her I finally shook her and nothing!"

By now the body of my sister shakes far beyond how much it has before. She has tears staining her cheeks with the black of her makeup. Hoseok passes her a glass of water, we let her calm down as we talk on the side.

"You think she fell asleep?" Hoseok questioned. I thought the possibility well over, it was definitely an option except corpse don't sleep. If we slept then we'd be just dead, right?

"You says you've felt sleepy before haven't you?" I asked my best friend who I recalled once mentioning something about the topic of sleeping.

He nodded his head. "Yes but I was feel drowsy, I never slept fully. It was just everything was blurry for that time."

"Yoongi I'm worried." Chaerin walks to us, she wraps her slender arms around my torso. "What if you're next? You didn't die too long after her."

She was right, I hadn't. In my memory I could recall Chaerin going through a rough time in her youth because of the death of the girl down the block.

I stroke her strands as she comforts herself in my embrace. I look to Hoseok for the same idea pops into both our heads.

It's time to reunite with those I swore I would never again.

***

"Ah yes! Home sweet home!"

Jooheon bright smile comes closer to me and he engulfs me in a tight hug.

"I knew you'd come looking for me again. We're dead brothers, you can't leave those behind."

I push him away and he holds his hand out for our usual hand shake but I push that away too. He pouts at my actions, I assure him what we must discuss was much more important. I'd start when the rest arrive.

The undead life of Jooheon's had been treating him well. He seemed to have a different glow to his skin as to when we lived in the cemetery, this was one of happiness. In the time we have been apart he's gone on many adventures and quest that leave me feeling bits of jealousy. Our reunion was cut short by the other two males that arrived. After greeting the four of us sat in a circle in front of my grave.