The Busan Boys

Chapter 2

"Why didn't you use the bathroom when we were in there?!"

"I don't know I just felt it now!"

Jimin's POV

I face palmed. The bathroom was on the other side of the door, but we can't open it because the zombies were there. We could go up a car and use that bathroom, but I really don't want to risk seeing another zombie. But wait, didn't he already use the bathroom before??

"Why don't you just go here?" I suggested. He gave me a weird look. "What? The zombie apocalypse has started, should you really care about where you go to pee?" I asked him. He stared at me.

"... Good point." And with that, he went to the corner and did his thing.

He came back looking more relieved. "Okay, let's go" he said, patting my shoulder.

"EUGH" I yelled.

"What?"

"You didn't wash your hands!"

"There is no soap here. And besides, it's the zombie apocalypse, so should you really care whether I touch you with my hands?"

I squinted my eyes at him. How dare he use my own words against me? "Whatever. So what are we gonna do now?"

The intercom spoke. "Attention all passengers, we are making a detour to Daegu Station. The military has dispatched there. I repeat, we are making a detour to Daegu Station, the military has dispatched."

Jungkook and I stared at each other. Welp, I guess we're gonna have to wait.

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The train stopped. We walked out the doors and looked around. People from the other cars slowly stepped out, their eyes full of nervousness. I rushed to the other side of the train, looking for any sign of our teammates. Jungkook followed behind me.

"Excuse me, excuse me", I murmured through the crowd. I searched for a white and blue baseball uniform. My eyes looked frantically around in the sea of people, but none of my teammates could be seen. I was about to turn back to check the upper cars until I felt a tug on my sleeve.

I turned around to see Jungkook with his eyes wide pointing towards something. I followed where his finger was pointing to see the window of a train car. My breath hitched.

There, in the car, was my baseball team. They were all pressed against the glass, their faces all bloody and pale. A chill ran through my spine. No words came out of my mouth, just heavy silence.

"Shit"

I looked to my left to find somebody looking at the same car window. "Y-yoongi hyung? Y-you're alive!" I couldn't express how relieved I was to see him. He was the captain of the team.

"Yeah, I am..." he said in a gruff voice. He was holding a bat in his right hand, blood splattered all over it.

"A-are you the only one?" Jungkook asked.

Yoongi looked down and sighed, his silver hair covering his face. We didn't need him to answer to know that he was.

"What hap-"

"We should get going now." I nodded and followed him to the main exit with Jungkook walking beside me.

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The three of us entered the concourse. It was empty as expected. Passengers walked by, some hugging each other, some crying, and some talking about the incident on the train. I felt bad for the ones by themselves; they didn't get the chance to say goodbye to their loved ones. I instantly thought about my family. How were they doing? Are they safe?

I then directed my focus to the brunette next to me. I wondered how he felt. Of course, I imagine him to be afraid, who wouldn't be? A wave of sadness washed over me. Jungkook is like my little brother. He is like family to me. I promised myself, I would protect him no matter what. I need to keep him safe.

As we headed towards the stairs, I heard Kookie gasp. "V hyung!" A man with light brown hair turned around.

"Jungkookie?"

He ran up to V and hugged him. "I thought you died! What happened?! H-how did you?" he questioned with a shaky voice.

Yoongi and I went up to them. "V! Thank God you're okay!" I exclaimed. "What happened man?"

V shook his head. "I ran after Jungkook, but I was pushed out of the way by this guy in a black suit. Everyone bumped into me and I ended up on the ground. I crawled my way to the next car to see a man holding the door open for me. I managed to get there in time. I was so lucky", he explained in a deep voice.

"Wow, I can't believe you survived that. Well, we're happy to know that you're okay. Now we should keep going, the military are waiting" I said in relief. He nodded.

"How d-"

Shrieks were heard from the stairs. Passengers were dashing up the stairs and escalators. Yoongi craned his neck to see what was happening when he suddenly pushed my back. "Go! Run!" he shouted. Zombies were trampling up the stairs, attacking anyone who tripped. The military didn't make it.

The four of us hastened back to the exit door. Jungkook and V were in the front with Yoongi behind me. From the left, a few more biters came out of a hallway. V grabbed Jungkook and ran to another door while Yoongi and I stopped in our tracks. The infected ran towards us. My body froze. A biter threw his body in my direction. I fell back.

Before the biter could touch me, a hand shot out and grabbed his hair, throwing him into another zombie. "Argh!" Yoongi grunted, helping me up. "You have a bat kid, use it!" he said before swinging his bat at an oncoming zombie. I gripped my weapon. I... I can't. I can't do it. "C'mon, this way!" he shouted, pulling me to an opening.

My mind was still trying to process what was happening. Since when could hyung fight like that? I watched him kick a zombie onto the ground before slamming his bat into its head. The skull dented. I almost threw up. He continued to fight any zombie in his way, trying to get a clear path to the door.

"Over here!!" a voice shouted. We looked over to our right to see V and Jungkook standing in the exit. Yoongi hurried over to them. "Jimin!"I took a step towards them when I heard a wail.

I glanced behind me to see a little girl standing in the middle of the station crying, the zombies running up to her.