The apocalypse-YOONMIN

CHAPTER THREE

YOONGI's POV

"Fuck...We can't carry too much load! There's no way we are letting these two come along with us!" The taller one shouted, whilst sharpening his bayonet against a small stone. "Come on Chanyeol! They could help us, and the more people the better chance we have of survival." Hoseok cried out, as he opened his bag of Doritos. "WHAT ABOUT THE FOOD SUPPLY!" Chanyeol blurted out, as his face reddened in anger.

"But we just hit the jackpot remember! We have so much food!" The one with shades debated as he left his hand to rest against Jimin's shoulder. "Whatever, but they're carrying the bags while we're walking." He said through gritted teeth. "Sorry about him!" Hoseok softly spoke. "It's alright, we don't want to be a bother if you don't want us to stay," Jimin whispered. "No way, we need all the help we can get." The kid with glasses debated. "I'm Jungkook, by the way." He said while holding his arm out. I shook his arm and asked, "So...What do we do now!?" I spoke with a husky voice. I peered at Chanyeol, he was fiercely stabbing a watermelon with his knife.

"We have four more people in our party of survivors, we split up recently to look for food. We'll meet them again in an hour or so." Hoseok said as he handed Jimin the Doritos bag and half a watermelon. "You two look very hungry, feel free to eat anything here," Jungkook said as he walked towards a vending machine. I looked over at Jimin who was currently devouring a watermelon. "Hey Jimin...Can I talk to you outside for a bit?" I asked quietly. "Sure, you should eat though Hyung!" He spoke as he chewed on the watermelon's flesh.

"I'll eat later!" I said, although my stomach was thinking otherwise as it released a loud growl. "Oh, come on, you should eat!" Hoseok cried out from behind, waving an entire loaf of bread in his arm. I pulled Jimin's smaller hand and I ambled outside. "What is it Hyung?" He questioned as he spat a seed out. "I don't trust these people." I uttered as I examined the area for walkers. "Of course, you don't" He interrupted as he closed his eyes. "Keep your eyes open at all times, and hey-!" I shouted as Jimin ignored me and marched back into the store. I rubbed my eyes and stared off into the distance. "Maybe I shouldn't be so cold and untrusting!" I thought in my head as I followed after Jimin. "Here!" Jungkook bellowed as he held out a banana and a loaf of bread. I snatched it out of his arms and hastily ripped open the bread bag (is that what it's called???). "Maybe they won't be so bad!" I whispered as I chewed on the bread.

TWO HOURS LATER

"Wow that's crazy, how are you guys still alive?" Jungkook questioned through a puzzled expression. Suddenly a loud crash boomed outside of the store. "What the-!" I screamed as I ducked behind a vegetable stand. "Relax! It's just Taemin!" Chanyeol roared as he thundered towards the door. A younger man hastily ran through the door, 3 more people followed after him and they all had lethal weapons in their grasps. "Miss me?" A taller looking man replied, through a soft voice. His brown eyes dazzled under the light from outside, his flawless-looking face was covered halfway with a bandana which dropped down to his neck. He wore a baggy jacket, and long black jeans under it. He brandished a long machete between his pale fingers... Oh, and he also had blonde hair. "Who are these people? More survivors?" This time it was a woman, she wore a beanie which lay over her hazel brown hair and a bandana also covered her mouth and nose. She wore an oversized puffy jacket which dangled just over her knees. Under that she also had long black jeans. In her arms was a long mallet which she used to rest her shoulder on. "Oh sweet, we have company!" A taller man replied through his black bandana. I looked below and saw that he too was wearing a black puffy jacket and a pair of jeans of the same shade.

"What was it with the obsession of bandanas and black jeans? Is this some kind of cult thing?" I silently spoke to myself, peering around to see if anyone had heard. Thankfully they hadn't, and I let out a huge sigh. "Wow! He's weird." The one in the front replied with a puzzled expression. He also wore the same puffy jacket, the same jeans, and the same bandana. But his weapon made me flinch. In between his gloved fingers, he had a... GUN! "Like the GLOCK?" He replied huskily as he pointed it towards my direction. "Stop scaring him Taemin!" Hoseok scolded as he walked up to greet the others. "YOU COULD HAVE ALERTED THE WALKERS WHEN YOU SHOT THAT BULLET FROM BEFORE!" Chanyeol bellowed as spit accompanied his screams.

"Who gives! Just shove some food in these bags and we'll scram!" He sneered while he stared at Chanyeol with a look that probably pierced through to his soul. Chanyeol silently cursed to himself as he snatched a large duffel bag off the ground. Suddenly, everyone started moving to the food stalls and began gathering food together. "You gonna help or not?" Chanyeol said as he shoved cans of beans into a duffel bag. "What foods should I get?" I questioned as I shuffled towards an empty duffel bag. "It's alright Yoongi? Was it... we have enough food for now." Taemin spoke through a raspy breath, he was carrying two large duffel bags over his shoulder. "You could help me carry one bag!" He said through a wide smile. I hoisted the bag off his shoulder and grasped it in my hands. "Fuck, this is heavy!" I shouted as I heaved the bag out of the store and Jimin followed after me. "LET's GO!" Hoseok cried out as he ran around in the snow.

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(A/N)  IM BACK KIDS! SORRY FOR THAT 2 or 3-week break, I had a lot of exams going on and I needed to impress my parents. Well, I'm back to updating my shitty story! Expect updates once or twice a week... maybe even 3 times if I get the time!