"I'm sorry about her..."I mumbled as quiet as possible, just so he could hear it and not get mad but...
" A sorry isn't enough! A sorry isn't going to bring her fucking back! Just let's shut the fuck up and end this lovely trip!"he said the last se...
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The price of your soul is more expensive than this whole universe for me, that's why I can't have it... ——————————————————
Jimin POV
It's been a week and we've finally made it to Los Angeles, I've never felt so exhausted, but Alex wanted this.
Currently it's morning, we've slept three hours into another abandoned place. Like every time, but it's the first sleep we get in four days.
Not because we were rushing, survives were everywhere trying to kill us. In this world, you kill or you're killed.
The fresh smell of rain fills my nostrils feeling more awake and refreshed. The city is really quiet.
I haven't been to Los Angeles in so much time. Looking over to Alex, her glossy eyes were filled with nostalgia, probably flashing memories.
The wet asphalt, someplaces covered in trash or dried blood. The skyscrapers watching quietly as their new visitors come. The old stores and buildings just sitting empty.
The city that once was one of the most noisy places on earth, now sits in silence missing it's people. It'll never be the same.
Some birds still flying around without a worry, getting Scarlett's attention. I see her eyelids getting heavier for her.
This kid it's cute.
The wind whisling between broken advertising placards, Scarlett sighed.
I whistled to see if any infected are near us, nothing. Not a sound. If not even our steps would be heard, I'd say I turned deaf.
My eyes roamed around this hard to believe view, Alex spoke. "Hey, supplies!"
Pointing at something, I looked and saw a small store, some food cans were still on a shelf.
The three of us carelessly stepped forward reaching the food we were "lucky" to find.
Walking in the store, I walked to the shelf and I grabbed the can to see what it is.
The door slammed close.
When I turned around there were two men who grabbed the girl by their necks.
Before I could help them, I felt an immense pain shooting in my neck and I loosed my senses. I saw black.
