WARNING: Character death and coarse language.
"Please please! Don't kill me! I'll do whatever you want!" The blonde girl who was obviously cast to be a sex symbol cried out with her hands in front of her face.
The masked killer stood tall in front her and held up the sharp weapon. Before he swung down everything went black.
"Booooring!" Taehyung droned. "Hey! It was just getting interesting!" Complained an annoyed Jungkook with a mouth full of crisps. "It's too predictable! Horror films aren't even scary anym-"
*Ding dong!*
"You get it since you ruined my movie." Jungkook pouted. With a huff, Taehyung pushed up off the sofa allowing all the crumbs he had collected to fall off his lap on to the carpet.
He reaches the door and looks through the peep hole. There's a man there, quite good looking but looking frightened as he clenched his arm.
Taehyung opened the door and looked at the man through the door that was still on its chain.
"Oh! Thank lord! My name is Byun Baekhyun I was out with my wife and- fuck! Some guy bit me, people are sick and- fuck please let me in!"
Now Taehyung knows better. Countless movies he's seen a person or people come into a kind persons house, only to turn out to be murderers or something. You see it in American Horror Story: Asylum. You see it in the film Knock Knock.
But this is different, Taehyung mentally kicks himself because he lets the man in. Baekhyun hold the door shut with his back. "Lord bless you for your kindness."
Taehyung could now see the severity of the bite the stranger had mentioned. "Holy shit, JUNGKOOK CALL THE AMBULANCE!"
Jungkook joined them in the hallway, phone in hand. "No! There's no use. The army wiped out the hospital. People...aren't- people aren't dying." Baekhyun tells them.
"Well I assume that's a good thing?" Jungkook sarcastically remarks when Taehyung grabs him and leads him away. "One second, I just need to talk to my friend." He announces.
"Jungkook, this is gonna sound like the craziest thing in the world. I think...I think the zombie apocalypse has begun." There was a moment of silence before Jungkook snorted at his friend. "No no, think about it. A man is bit. There are no emergency services and it's Halloween night? This is zombie recipe. I smell it."
Jungkook curses under his breath and his concerned stare at Baekhyun chills him. "Where the fuck has he gone?" Jungkook harshly whispers.
They creep around the hall and peer into the living room. "Sorry guys I had to sit down. I can't stand I literally feel like my body is shutting down." The stranger groaned.
Both boys are thinking the exact same thing: fuck. "You stay here and I'll get our emergency kits." Taehyung told his friend and bounced upstairs.
Being the nerds they were, one night they got drunk and ordered zombie apocalypse emergency kits. The thought occurs to Jungkook and he smiled briefly before taking notice that the man is no longer conscious and by his chest movements he's not breathing either.
"Hey! Baekhyun!" Jungkook calls from a safe distance. At that moment Taehyung joined him with two grey cases full of stuff. "I think he's dead." Jungkook whispers like the unconscious man can hear him.
Taehyung suddenly pulls out a pistol from the back of his jeans and paces over to the man, the coffee table being the only thing between them. "WHERE THE FUCK IS THAT FROM?!" The pure shock that was plastered on Jungkook's face.
"Fuck, chill! It was my dads, he gave it me when I moved out. What you need to do is lock the doors, windows too. Anything you can put in front of the doors to barricade. Do it." Jungkook nodded and took off.
Taehyung looked Baekhyun in his face. "What do I do with you?" He asked. Rhetorically of course.
About five minutes later Jungkook rejoined and sat next to Taehyung. "Do we shoot him?" He asked. "It would be stupid to do that. I'm only gonna shoot if he attacks us. Plus, how do we kill him?"
"Honesty Tae, I've seen many films and played many games about zombies and the main way is destroy the brain." Jungkook was right. That usually the way. "But I played again where you have to destroy the heart," he then held both of his index fingers up signaling Taehyung to wait. "Buuut, the heart had moved to the left side of the chest." Taehyung looked at him with a judging expression.
"Uhh okay. I was thinkin-"
A growl sounded out in the room. "Tae fucking shoot him, he's waking up. TAEHYUNG HES WAKING UP!" Jungkook cried out. The body that did belong to Byun Baekhyun had been stripped of any thing that makes him...him. It climbed up off of the sofa and stepping into the light, showing off the pale grey skin and red demonising eyes.
The corpse sprung at the boys and the took off running around the table and sofa. "KILL IT!"
"I HAVEN'T SHOT A GUN BEFORE!"
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN?! DO SOMETHING!"
Jungkook, who had all of the zombies attention and was now cornered, proceeded to climb on top of the bookcase.
"IF YOU'RE GOING TO DO SOMETHING, DO IT NOW!" Jungkook squealed seeing that he zombie was beginning to climb.
Taehyung readied the gun and took a shot through the right side of the zombies back. Ears ringing, Taehyung watched in pure disbelief as the zombie didn't even fall. Instead, it turned around and began hobbling towards him.
He lifted the gun and couldn't even take the shot. His hands were shaking. He was sweating and I wasn't until Jungkook screamed his name that he realise the proximity of the zombie to him.
"TAEHYUNG!"
And that's when Kim Taehyung made his first kill. Clean shot through the head of the zombie that was Byun Baekhyun.
-Next day-
"Taehyung what the fuck are we doing here? We're practically sitting ducks. The cities are densely populated you know that is dangerous for us. We need to get out into the countryside." Jungkook proposed.
"You're right Kook. We will pack our rucksacks. Tinned food, anything airtight that won't spoil. Medical supplies, including alcohol. Weapons or anything we can forge into a weapon and finally something we can put water in like a canteen or a flask."
Jungkook nodded at everything Taehyung was saying. Relay the pointers to himself helped him think where all the good stuff to take in that house is.
While up in Jungkook's bedroom, Taehyung spotted something he knows he had to take. It was a picture of Jungkook's parents and him smiling. When Jungkook gets stressed or sad or lonely, he would only have to look at the picture for his mood to change. He knew that Jungkook would need to know at some point that his parents would be proud of him.
Regrouping downstairs in the foyer of the house, the pair looked at each other. "We're going to live you know? I won't let you die brother." Taehyung told him. "I know." The younger replies with a smile.
"We've got this."
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