Last Ones Standing | Kim Namjoon

三十

Kim Namjoon

One more bang on the window and it would break into tiny pieces. I knew I couldn't just sit here and wait around for them to break into the car and eat me alive. I had to protect Sora, and getting out of here was my first priority.

I pulled myself to the back seat and looked around for an exit. The car was surrounded by those fuckers and there was absolutely no way to get past them. And then a brilliant idea came into my mind. I took out one of the grenades we had stolen from Yoongi's place and placed it in my pocket. Then I put my feet against the backseat window and started pushing it open.

I kicked with all my might, and being the professional I am at breaking things, It cracked open, some of the pieces flying at the walkers. I jumped out of the car as fast as I could, using the sound as a diversion and pushed the walkers out of my way before running past them. I saw them following me at a very slow speed and smirked. This was my chance to get rid of them once and for all.

I pulled the safety ring from the round grenade in my hand and threw it directly at the car. As soon as the sound of it bouncing against the floor reached my ear, I took cover. Seconds later the bomb blew up and a loud crashing sound went through the area alerting even more walkers.

I watched as most of them burned to death and ran around trying to get the fire off them and took it as my chance to sneak into the store. The last weapon I had left was a knife and I knew Sora had probably taken care of most of the walkers.

I thought about what was the only place Sora would have gone to and a picture of a roof popped up into my head. The store wasn't exactly a convenient store, it was more of a market so it was rather large. I started running towards the stairs, getting rid of any walkers that tried to block my path.

"Don't you dare get hurt" I mumbled as if she could hear me and continued sprinting to my destination. Which was the roof.

Lee Sora

"Take that you motherfucker!" I stabbed the last walker on the head as more blood gushed onto my already dripping hand. The knife slipped out of my hand and clattered onto the cement floor. I had lost all my energy on my psycho rampage and fell down on the ground tired as hell.

It felt nice swearing after such a long time. I had taken out all my anger by killing as many walkers as I could and finally felt a sense of relief. However I was still so angry at the people who had killed my grandmother. I wanted to kill them with my own hands but knowing they were in the army didn't help my case.

"Why did they have to kill her? What did she or Bora unnie do to them?" I asked myself. My thoughts and questions, however, were interrupted by a loud, ear-piercing sound that made me go completely numb. I saw flames going up from the side of the building and gasped, seeing that the car had blown up.

My thoughts wandered off to Namjoon and how I left him alone in there. As more realization hit me I started wondering whether he was in the car. How could I leave him alone there? I was so lost in my anger that I had completely forgotten about the only person I loved anymore.

I had forgotten about the only person who was important to me.

"No...no... this can't be happening" I grabbed my head and stared at the ground. "What have I done?" I asked no one in particular. He can't be dead. Right?

Before I could answer that question, a door slammed open and I snapped my head at the direction to see who it was. I expected it to be the man I loved and he was standing right there, all bloodied and breathing heavily as if he had run a marathon.