Plot:
Jimin has been living in a post-apocalyptic world, fighting off zombies threatening to overtake his sanctuary ever since he can remember.
But one night, he and his friends go on a little voyage, far beyond what is considered legal in the time...
Jimin had woken up from his sleep, as he needed to go to the bathroom.
He slowly opened his eyes, pupils dilating from lack of light.
He wished he didn't have to go, and leave the warm comfort of his sleeping bag, but what can you do when it's 12:00 midnight and you have the biggest urge to go.
So he slowly sat up, using his elbows as leverage, until he finally mustered enough strength to get up onto his feet, leaving the sleeping bag pooled around his feet.
He wondered for a slight second if he should wake his best friend, just so he could watch around them, but he figured he could handle himself, so he slowly walked to the tent entrance, unzipping it before stepping outside.
He thought about bringing a flashlight since it was midnight, but he figured he didn't need to since he was just staying close to the tent.
Besides, he assumed there wouldn't be any zombies around, but even if one showed up out of nowhere, he would most likely hear ground shuffling near him or a few twigs breaking, maybe a rock being batted around.
After debating with himself, he just shrugged it off, thinking nothing would happen.
He then stepped a bit further away from the tent, finding his way around with his hands since it was completely and utterly dark all around him.
He did this for a bit until he found a good spot.
After finding this spot, he looked around to locate his tent in case anything did happen.
He then started to unzip his pants, getting ready to take care of business until he heard something.
"What is that?" he thought to himself, trying to keep quiet since he didn't want to wake Tae, and so whatever it was he heard didn't want to check on the noise he could've produced by speaking.
He cocked his head up slightly more, trying to pinpoint the direction of the noise.
He figured he could wait until morning to go, as he couldn't start due to shock kicking in.
So he zipped up his pants, and started moving in the direction of the noise, until it suddenly stopped, but he kept going through trees until he felt a broad space in front of him.
His killing side kicked it, so he starting grabbing for his knife he brought just in case, when suddenly, the figure blocked his hand, holding his wrist.
He thought it was a human for a second until he realized their -or it's- skin was ice cold to the touch.
Wait a minute? Ice cold, but it has strength? What's going on here?
His thoughts kept going in circles until he decided to look up from the ground.
What he saw was beyond odd.
Incredibly pale skin, messy brown hair, pale purple/pink lips, but most important, shocking blue eyes.
This shocked and scared him even more, so he used double the strength, but got double the resistance back.
"Why is it blocking me from my knife?" He thought, looking down at his hand.
But he looked back up from his hand to see two blue eyes staring at him, all while holding down his hands.
He stared in wonder, tears starting to brim his eyes until the figure in front of him let go of one of it's hands, and dragged it lazily up to it's lips, one finger being pushed against the things lips as if telling him to be quiet.
He almost started to scream when the figure brought it's finger, previously on it's lips, to his.
He started to panic until he looked into its eyes.
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Upon looking into its eyes, he started feeling calmer, until a voice in the back of his mind started telling him that this wasn't right and that he should kill it and head back for the tent and warn Tae.
Something in him was telling him this one was different, though.
He felt as if he could trust this odd zombie, because a part of him felt some sort of life in the other, though he knew that wasn't the case.
But then he knew, of course, that he really should head back to Tae so he wouldn't be worried when waking up and Jimin not being there.
So he made up his mind, yanking his wrist from the zombie, turned around, and started off towards their tent, bursting to tell Taehyung what he encountered that night.
But he didn't know how his bestfriend would take the information.
------- Soo?? How is it so far? Please let me know.
