No-one's POV
"What the hell are you talking about Son Hyun-Woo!" Chanyeol roared as he slowly approached his wounded friend. "Look I'm sorry for making you have to bear the pain of killing your best friend, but please! Do it for me! Kill me before the walkers kill me!" Shownu muttered whilst his eyes fell. A large knot began forming in Chanyeol's neck and was starting to brutally choke him out of guilt. "I can't!" Chanyeol sighed, trying to swallow down the knot.
"Wonho?" Shownu asked, staring at his frowning friend. Wonho just simply replied with by shaking his head. "I'll carry you! Please don't do this!" "I don't have much time to live anyway! There's no point in carrying me when death is certain!" Shownu grunted as he palmed his wound. "NO! You can't say that!" Yoongi butted in, as he crawled towards Shownu's wounded body.
Chanyeol held out his left arm, automatically silencing everyone's cries and screams. "A born leader." Yoongi thought in his head, while he eyeballed his pale, dying friend. "I'll do it!" Chanyeol blurted out, staring straight into Shownu's soul as the older retreated. "Thanks comrade!" Shownu grinned and gave off a genuine smile. Chanyeol sighed and pulled out his Glock-18. The metal felt cold in between Chanyeol's hands as he aimed it directly on top of his best friend's chest. "I'm so sorry!" Chanyeol shouted as his senses began to sharpen through the gushing adrenaline. Chanyeol held his breath, he captured the picture of his friend's smiling face for a last time. "First my boyfriend, and now my best friend... Everyone I had are fading away!" Chanyeol thought for a last time before an ear-splitting bang, rumbled out of the tip of the gun. "Goodbye!" Shownu heaved out, as the bullet pierced through his chest. His eyes closed and a crimson colored liquid poured out of his mouth and stained his black tank top. "NO!" Jimin screeched out as Wonho clenched his waist. Jimin silently cried under the crook of Wonho's neck as Wonho stared at the deceased body of his friend. His eyes began to blur and overflowed with tears. Taemin stared at the body in shock, whilst Jungkook and Hoseok hugged each other as tears exploded out of the rim of their eyes.
Chanyeol looked at the body for a last time before walking towards Yoongi. "Are you alright?" Yoongi managed to cry out as his wound began throbbing against his skin. Chanyeol simply ignored and stared at Jimin. "Don't let him go, you won't find someone as caring as him." Chanyeol stated and walked away, leaving a confused look on Yoongi's face.
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Yoongi's Pov
All the once green land on Earth was now nothing but a wasteland of ash and charcoal. The air was heavy with the sickening stench of rotting flesh and burnt charcoal. The remaining buildings stood up like skeletons, roped in wild vines and plants which grew over their broken down remains. Every nearby water source was as dry as the desert's sandy floor. I slowly urged myself up but the unbearable pain made me bite my lip to keep from crying out. Colorful spots flashed in front of my eyes, it felt like my whole body had been beaten and every movement made my muscles ache. I glanced over and looked towards Jimin, his eyes were frozen over like a winter's puddle. Every ounce of warmth which flowed through his body had escaped his body. His natural golden skin had sunken in tone, and his skin was so pale. His eyes had dark circles surrounding them, and his pupils had been robbed of their usual warm colour. He was so...lifeless.
Every now and then his chest would slowly expand and cave in, his breathing had been cut short and his eyes never blinked. "Jimin? Are you alright?" I asked, still scared to see the pain he had been in. "Run Hyung!" Jimin wheezed out as he pointed to his arm. "No!" I managed to croak out. He had been bitten. A single tear drop forced itself out of my eye as I stared at his discoloured, decaying wound.
"Where's everyone else! Please Jimin you can make it!"
"They're all dead!" He said through an emotionless face.
"I told you to run, hyung!"
"GRRRRR!" A rotting smell permeated the air, while harsh growls erupted from behind me. I grabbed Jimin's cold hands in my own and waited for it all to end. "I love you jimin." Was all I managed before the growls began getting louder, and the smell intensified after each second. I turned around and the hairs on my arm immediately pointed straight upwards. The walkers came with a sloppy stride as they approached us slowly. Their dislocated jaws showed us their torn tongues and blood-stained teeth. They simultaneously moaned as they smelt the smell of fresh blood in the air. A walker was just 2 steps away from me, its skin was peeling away from its bones and muscles, giving me a quick glance of it's pitch-black heart. "Arrgh!" I screeched out as the walker chomped down on my leg. The pain throbs in my leg, the blood doesn't stop oozing whilst my muscles scrunch up in agony. I could see my flesh crawl down it's oesophagus after every bite. "ARRGHHHH!" I screamed and knocked my head back, against the hard-concrete floor below.
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My eyes cast open as my body froze in shock. "Just another dream." I muttered as I heaved myself off the soft, grassy floor. I was pooled in sweat; my clothes were completely drenched and wet. The forest was surprisingly silent, we decided to come here due to the extreme lack of walkers around here. I gazed up, the sky was a pool of ink and was covered in millions of shiny particles. Each star glowed like street lamps, it had been a long time since I had seen them. Soft sniffles broke the silence as I shifted my eyes from the stars. A tall silhouette of a man caught my eyes as I walked towards it. "Chanyeol?"
"What do you want?" He hastily replied as he rubbed his eyes... He was crying.
"Are you alright!" I asked softly.
"None of your business!" He shouted back.
"I was just trying to help." I thought in my head.
"Tell this to anyone and I'll blow your brains out." He harshly replied.
I grinned at him, and decided to take a seat down next to him.
"What did you mean by what you said before!" I asked, whilst ripping grass out of the floor.
He pointed towards the figure of Jimin sleeping and hugging Wonho. "I mean that you shouldn't give him up to easy. I've seen the way you look at him, and you need to get it out there and tell him what you really think."
"Thanks, how did you know?" I asked as I stared at him in the eyes.
"It's pretty obvious if you ask me, but I've seen the way he looks at you too. He loves you but he isn't sure that you love him back. He's probably trying to move on by ignoring you since he doesn't feel like you love him back."
"Wow, I thought you weren't interested in love..." I replied with an astonished face.
"You're asking too many questions." He replied, bluntly.
"Go and sleep, I'm watching over you guys if anyone comes." He tried to change the conversation.
"I'm not sleepy though..." I tried to continue this conversation, how did he know so much about love...Why does he even care for my love?
"Heh, shut up and get to sleep."
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