Cold || All Of Us Are Dead ||

Music Room

You and Cheong-san are trapped into a small space using the wall to keep yourself from falling into zombie arms that try desperately to reach you. Both of you are sweaty and panting heavily. Cheong-san gets the phone out almost dropping it but luckily catches it and tries to call emergency services, but it doesn't go through. Again, doesn't go through...and again...no luck

You both climb higher the pain in your ankle becoming worse as you keep using it. Cheong-san tries again no luck...climbing higher...no luck. Cheong-san yells in frustration as you groan in both annoyance and pain.

"They must of cut signals due to fake rumours. It's useless" You state looking down at him and he sighs.

"Come on, we have to leave" He mumbles in defeat as you nod.

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Cheong-san turns on the flashlight on the phone and shines it at the door with a sign on it underneath you. You hear him curse under his breath

"This door does not open from the inside" Cheong-san reads out as you groan

"It will by force" You shrug as he looks at you

"But the zombies?" He questions

"We can't keep ourselves up like this forever. It's dangerous sure, but it's our only chance." You state as you climb a little lower so your foot is in level with the small door.

"True" He mumbles. Cheong-san tries pushing the door but stops once he hears zombies snarling right outside. You sigh and kick the door and Cheong-san follows your action. Cheong-san starts to sob quietly and you stop to allow him to have a moment.

"Cheong-san" You mutter and he snaps out of his daze and climbs up a bit. You both start kicking the door as hard as you can. You using your uninjured foot. Finally the door flies open and the zombies get bashed down onto the floor. Cheong-san is the first out and he helps you get out. He throws 3 zombies away from you both

"Fuck this" Cheong-san yells as you both dodge 3 zombies that charged at you. Cheong-san gets knocked down on the 3rd zombie but you ran back and kicked it off him

"Fuck, that's the bad foot" You groan as you hop on one leg for a bit before shaking off the pain. Suddenly a door gets bursted off the wall smashing into another and you pull Cheong-san up and start running from the zombies that increased in numbers every second. You both slide across the floor trying to stop yourself as another crowd of zombies come out of another way. You try turn back but you are trapped between two different crowds of raging blood-thirsty, flesh eating zombies

You both run and slide across the floor ducking under a zombies arm and opening a door to the music room. Quickly running in and slamming the door shut on zombies. Cheong-san grabs a guitar as you lock the door walking up to Cheong-san's side and scanning the room with your eyes looking for any signs of unusual movement

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Cheong-san switched his weapon to a desk chair and you kept hold of the guitar. You both slowly approached the annoying sound of the keys of the piano being played.

You both stop and stare at the piano debating to actually go look. You whistle and the piano keys start to be played more violently. You stop and clench your jaw. You both start walking more towards the sound Cheong-san raises his chair and you raise your guitar as you peak over the piano. You both sigh of relief seeing a zombie trapped behind the piano.

"No point" You mumble going over to the floor and sitting on it leaning against the wall softly strumming the strings. Cheong-san sits next to you

"Didn't know you could play" Cheong-san mutters as you shrug

"My brother taught me what he knew" You exclaim remembering how you both use to laugh each time he'd yell at you for playing the wrong chord. Sometimes he'd play you songs when you were upset but that was before you started showing no emotion towards anything.

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The speakers started making an annoying screeching sound making you squint your eyes and sigh in annoyance. You and Cheong-san both dart your eyes at the speaker in the room above the black board. Suddenly you started hearing voices through the speaker making you stand up holding the guitar tight

"Anyone. I've never done it before."
"Somebody do it. Dae-su?"
"Here goes nothing. Uh, mic test. One, two. One, two. Cheong-san, Y/n, are you there? We—"
"What are you doing?"
"H—hey."
"Y/n, Cheong-san, do you hear us? It's Su-hyeok. We'll come for you, so stay put. Got it?"

"Don't come, moron. You're gonna get bit." Cheong-san talks to the speaker as you sigh leaning the guitar against the wall. You shove your hands in your pockets then lean yourself against the wall looking back up at the speaker.

"I know what you'll say, but we can't hear you here."

"The hell are you doing, Bare-su?" Cheong-san grumbles

"So don't go anywhere. Wait for us. You really can't go anywhere, okay? We'll come now."
"Anyways let's go. The smell of shit makes me wanna hurl."
"Dude, it's your shit."
"It's not just mine"
"Yes, it is"
"Really?"
"Yes."

"This can't end well." Cheong-san mumbles to himself as you shake your head at the two bickering over the microphone.

"We should stay. If we leave they may show up and if we leave... we could put them in more danger as they will continue looking for us" You exclaim but a female voice speaks up before Cheong-san can making him freeze

"Cheong-san. Please stay still. I know you never listen to me, but please do it this time."

"Y/n, that goes for you as well. Stay where you are. Don't do anything you would"

You grumble under your breath. You agreed to stay anyway why are you being scolded? You shrug as you hear the most stupidest thing play on the speakers

"Okay, time for meditation"

"Fuck, I'll fall asleep by the time they get here" You grumble as Cheong-san chuckles

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You waited by the door impatiently tapping your foot as Cheong-san paced back and forth. You open the door to see the group then open the door wider for all of them. You notice Su-hyeok and Nam-ra aren't there.

"Y/n, you're okay!" Wu-jin shouts as he hugs you but you only look down the hall

"I'll be back" You state gently pushing him off you. You close the door behind you and start heading to the stairs. You see Nam-ra at the top and you raise an eyebrow

"Nam-ra, you ok?" You question but Nam-ra just points out the situation and your eyes widen in disbelief

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