Jimin's POV
The space smelled of blood and all sorts of crap. But what I was really worried about was the amount of zombies I was stuck with.
I peeked to my left to see the little girl crying. "Agh shit!" I pushed the door harder against the zombies. Their arms and heads were halfway through the door, making it hard for me to close it. The bat was on the ground a couple feet away from me. "Chae Yeong, I need you to grab that bat and hit these zombies. Please!" She gave me a scared look. "I know this may be hard for you to do, but please!" I desperately pleaded.
She bent down and picked up the bat. She raised it up hesitantly. One of the zombie's hand had reached out and grabbed my arm. "Ah!" I yelled in shock. Then suddenly the bat came down hard on the zombie's arm. The action knocked the biter off me and I pushed even harder. The girl repeatedly hit the arms and head that stuck out the door. The force against the door lightened up. "That's good!" I encouraged.
I don't know what it was, but I had a bad feeling about something. I glanced at the other side of the car only to see two zombies running towards us from the other car down. "Shit! Close the other door!" I shouted. The kid turned around, dropped the bat, and sprinted to the other side. She slammed it closed, but an arm got through. She screamed. My stomach dropped.
"Hold on!" I yelled.
Jungkook please hurry!!
Earlier at the station
I dashed towards the crying girl. I swooped her up with one arm and dodged an oncoming zombie. I searched hastily for an exit, but there were so many people scrambling everywhere. I saw people holding two doors open to my right and I immediately rushed over there. "Wait!"
A man in a black suit came up from behind me, bumping into my shoulder and running towards the same doors. As soon as he passed through he turned around and closed them. "Hey!!" I shouted.
The people at the door tried to pry him off from keeping them closed, but he stubbornly kept his position. The area was getting full with more and more zombies. I tightened my hold on the little girl in my arm. "Hold on" I told her. She curled into my chest.
I bolted towards the doors at full speed. I rammed into them with my left shoulder, careful not to hurt the kid. The man fell back onto the ground. I was about to go off on him but he got up quickly and ran away. I brushed it off and headed towards the train.
I descended the stairs, practically flying down them. Once I got to the main station I looked around for Jungkook, V, and Suga. The conductor then climbed aboard the train, calling for everyone to hurry up and get on. Everybody was screaming and scattered about. Not wanting to get caught up in the crowd, I jumped in a car and hoped that the others got on.
I set the girl down and panted, letting go of the bat I had in my other hand. "Are you alright?" She slowly nodded her head. The girl was wearing a baby blue dress with a dirty white jacket over it. Her hair was short and black, framing around her pale, round cheeks and curling into her neck. She was a bit small, the top of her head only reaching a little under my chest. "What's your name?"
"Chae Yeong" she replied timidly.
"That's a nice name. My name is Jimin. Where are your parents, Chae Yeong?"
"I don't know." She hung her head down. The sight made me upset and slightly angry. How could her parents leave her? It looked like she was about to cry again.
"Hey hey. Don't worry, I'll help you find them! I bet your parents are looking for you too so let's try to find them in here, hm? I'll take care of you, I promise", I tried to cheer her up.
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The Busan Boys
FanfictionJimin and Jungkook were just taking a train to Busan for a baseball game when suddenly the zombie apocalypse decided to break out. Inspired by the movie Train to Busan and frickin AeliCub showing me this holy picture. ART DOESN'T BELONG TO ME