Strained

Part 4

The screams are terrifyingly loud as I inch my way closer to them. My fingers hurt from being the only thing holding me onto this broken building. I shutter as I think I could die. The screams stop and I finally reach a point where I don't hear zombies. Lifting myself up is easy but trying to kick my way back up is hard. Eventually I get up and look around. I'm about on the 7th floor of this complex. It was the complex Jungkook stayed at. Apparently I mistook it for another one I thought of. I'm in Jungkook's building. I need to find him please be alive. The screaming is faint now and I try to follow the noise. I walk slowly across the hallway and the rooms are filled with zombies. Doors are open, zombies are inside the rooms as if they're alive. Creepy, I jump across one doorway, waiting a second to make sure they didn't see me. There's only one closed door. It's jungkooks. I grab onto my arm and my link tingles. I close my eyes and jump across the final doorway. I wait a little longer until I open the shut door. I go to jiggle the handle but it jiggles for me. I pause in disbelief as it opens. I stand there, awaiting death. Instead this man comes out and runs into me, pushing me over and falling on top of me. We stare at eachother for about five seconds before we recognize what's happening. We just fell into an open doorway. Zombies stare at us and launch themselves towards us. No hesitation. My body takes a second to understand what is happening. I push the man off of me and run, the zombies screaming and hurling themselves towards us. He runs the opposite way as I scramble through the hallway nearly tripping over zombies coming out from the door ahead of me. I launch myself across the next one faster then the zombies in the two next doors to get out. I close the doors passing me so more can't come and attack me. The rest are having trouble getting to me anyway. I run fast as I finally make it to the stairway connected to the building. I step 4-5 stairs at a time heaving myself faster towards the bottom of the building. Then what? I stop and think, considering I have a little bit of time. How would I do at the bottom with even more. I run to the hallway on the floor. I read the floor level as I run past it. The doors are all closed as I look across both stairway entrances. Nothing so far. I stop and pant for a second. I'm too tired for this. I could just lock myself in one of these rooms and pray for the best until I can make it back to Tae. Tae. His name sounds strange as I think of it. I have to choose now as I hear the rumbles and roars. I look behind me, at the doors. I knock on three and await the results. One has banging, meaning there's zombies in it. I scold myself and begin to knock rapidly on the other two I've singled out. One has scratching while the other does nothing. I have no time. Zombies surround me. I choose the third door from the choices. I silently pray inside the dark room there's nothing to eat me. I back myself against the door. 

   I lock it very softly hoping it doesn't make a loud noise. I let out a huge breath and slide my back against the door. I hold my legs to my chest. Eat me. I don't care at this point. I'm staring at my knees when suddenly a being comes out from the bathroom. He is exhausted as well as he doesn't realize I have came into the room. He lays himself against the bed, sprawling out, and yawning. I keep my distance as he still doesn't notice me. It's the boy from earlier. What luck. The zombies barrel around the second choice of mine. Good thing they are stupid enough to believe a zombie scratching at the door is a zombie and not a human. They'll spend a long time there. Great. Stuck with this man. Hopefully he doesn't kill me. He begins to take his shirt and pants off as I stare and look away as he does. He's down in his boxers at the moment, staring at himself in the mirror with a slight sunlight beaming onto it. I sneak my way to right behind him. He doesn't notice at all. Stupid person. His silver hair catches a ray of sunlight and I realize he's actually kind of cute. My mind clouds with imagery of being alone with this man. I grab around his throat and tighten my grip. His movements are caught off guard as I choke him out. He barely has consciousness as I remove myself from him, sitting across from his head as he's laying down across the floor.