Because Darling, It's Just Begun ➪ 𝒂𝒐𝒖𝒂𝒅

☠︎︎𝔽 𝕀 𝕍 𝔼☠︎︎

❄︎𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑨𝑷❄︎: 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙. 𝑆𝑢-ℎ𝑦𝑒𝑜𝑘, 𝑦/𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑁𝑎𝑚-𝑟𝑎 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚, 𝑡𝑟𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟.

"Could it possibly be that?" I asked. They all looked over at me. "I mean, shouldn't zombies be fictional? They shouldn't be running the school grounds!" I said, staring out the window.

"Well, yes but — HOLY SHIT!" Dae-su began, but was immediately cut off by a zombie running at the door, making horrible sounds at Joon-young as he kept the door closed.

His mouth dropped at the sight of the zombie, slowly dropping down to the ground. More zombie started looking through the windows.

"Fuck, this must be hell." Joon-yeong said. "It's been hell for a while now." I told him before turning to everyone. "We should look for a phone. We could call the police department from there." I told them.

"Yeah. Good idea. I'll start looking." Cheong-san said. Everyone else agreed and began searching the classroom for a phone. I stood in between Su-hyeoks legs as he laid on the floor, his eyes closed shut tightly.

I bend down. "Are you going to get up, Bare-su?" I asked him. He shook his head with a deep sign. "I think I'll say down here for a while longer, tiny-tittes. Until this is all over." He told me. I grinned and held my hands out for him.

He grinned back and took them, pulling himself up. "Fuck, you're heavy." I grunted a bit as I pulled him up. He chuckled when he got to his feet. "No. You're just week." He smirked and walked away.
I gasped and slapped his ass. He laughed.

I then made eye contact with On-jo. She was staring at us the entire time. Her face was straight. She was standing still. But when she saw me staring, she quickly looked away and began helping.

I frowned a bit. At this point, I'm not so sure she really likes me with the looks she's giving me.

I turned around and started looking for a cell phone. "See if it's there." Cheong-san said. "It's not here either." Wu-jin told him.

"Hey, Joon-yeong!" Gyeong-su called. He was holding the door closed. "I'm telling you, they can't open doors." He said. He sounded terrified. Shit, I'd be terrified if I was doing his job.

"Let's hold it shut for now." Joon-yeong said , who was holding the other door. "Did you find one?" Wu-jin asked. "No, nothing here." Dae-su responded. We were looking everywhere possible.

"Here!" I-sak then said, holding a blue phone. "I found one." She said. Everyone stopped what they were doing and ran to her. "Whose is it?" Na-yeon asked.

"This is Yeong-ju's desk. Oh no. We need the passcode." She said, trying to unlock the phone. Na-yeon rapidly patted her arm, jumping up and down desperately.  "Do something!" She said. "I just said we needed the passcode!" I-sak repated.

"Maybe it's her birthday?" Na-yeon requested. "When's her birthday?" I-sak asked. "I don't know!" Na-yeon snapped, as if the answer was obvious. I sighed out of frustration, sitting down at a desk.

"She's there." Cheong-san said, pointing at the door. "Give it to me." He told her. He took the phone and ran to the door. He showed the phone her face for Face ID.

"Hold it closer." Su-hyeok said. Cheong-san slowly got closer to the door. On-jo walked up to him. "You don't need to unlock it to make emergency calls." She told him.