Chapter 8: We Are Bulletproof

Jimin's Pov:
Morning arrived over us and I got out of bed. Everything was silent as if the zombie apocalypse ended. Which was what I want but, we can't always have what we want. I checked my watch that was on my nightstand as I rubbed my eyes. '10 A.M'. We do have a long way ahead of us so we might as well try to begin the journey again. I got out of my room only to see the hallway that was lined up with six bedrooms. I knocked on my Hyung's door quietly as to not wake up the others. Or at least not for now. I heard the floor creak as footsteps neared the door. "Oh morning, Jimin. What time is it?" Seokjin Hyung asked as he opened the door and scratched his head. "Ah well, it's 10 AM and I thought it would be a good time for us to continue our journey to Busan." I replied, fiddling with my fingers. "Right well, good idea. Wake up the others and I'll try to make breakfast." He ordered and I nodded. I went back into my room and packed all my things back in the little backpack I carried with me. We all had our own backpacks to carry important items with us such as things that mattered to us, medicines, weapons, food, or maps. Once I packed my things, I fixed my hair as best as I could and left outside. I knocked on Yoongi's, Taehyung's, Jungkook's, and Hoseok's rooms to which they all answered the door. "What is it, Jiminie?" Taehyung asked, his voice husky. "Jin says to wake all of you up and pack up as well. We're leaving today." I respond and everyone complies.  As everyone shuts their door to go do the things they needed, Yoongi stares at me not moving a muscle.

"Is something wrong, Hyung?" I asked, worried. "Uh yeah, I'm sorry for what happened yesterday. I was being a dramatic little bitch you know?" Yoongi spoke as he bowed down a little. "Yeah, I know. Either way, I accept your apology now go ahead and pack already. Jin is making breakfast or at least is gonna try." I snickered and he showed me his little gummy smile. "Taehyung is lucky to have a cute and pretty boy." I whispered as Yoongi Hyung shut his door. I made my way to where the entrance of the building was and I grabbed a chair. I stood on top of it to look outside one of the windows, I saw nothing. It seems as if the zombies left when they noted they couldn't enter the building. I looked through the multiple crates that were left behind to find anything that could be useful to us. Most of them were empty which could only mean that people did live here but, had to pack resources from these crates in order to escape and survive. I managed to find a case of bullets which Taehyung could totally use. I rummaged through more crates to find more resources only to find nothing else. I was about to leave until something caught my eye. It was something shiny that was in a dark corner.

It was a weapon that someone like a Grim Reaper would use. The handle or whatever you would call it was black while the knife part of it was a shiny gray. I noticed how pissed off Seokjin is when his bat doesn't do much damage, unlike everyone else's weapons. "I'll give this to him as a present to make him feel a bit better." I mumbled as I put the case of bullets in my bag and carried the weapon alongside me. I made my way toward the exit of the entrance and to the kitchen where everyone else was.  These weapons that we have to protect ourselves just make us bulletproof against any zombie or human for a matter of fact.

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