The Dead's Rampage (Twicexfemale reader)

Chapter 14

The Apocolypse

Y/n POV

I was currently supporting Jeongyeon as we walked towards the next building.

"It's all my fault!" She cried out while crying. "I should have tried harder."

I shook my head and brushed the hair out of her face before looking her straight in the eyes.

I kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly before we started walking again.

Jeongyeon kept crying quietly while the others shot her worried looks.

I kept rubbing her back reassuringly as we kept walking.

I wish I could talk. Then I could tell her that's not her fault myself. I thought.

"D-Do you *hic* k-know sign language?" Jeongyeon asked me her voice shaking.

I looked at her in surprise.

I nodded.

She started moving her hands shakily.

"Are you okay?" She signed.

"Yes. You?" I signed back.

"Sort of." She signed.

"It's not your fault." I signed. "It was his choice."

Jeongyeon bit her lip and looked away.

I sighed and supported her again as we walked.

"I know sign language too." A voice whispered in my ear.

I yelped and turned around in surprise.

Tzuyu?! I thought.

"And that was pretty bad." Tzuyu said.

Me and Jeongyeon frowned at her.

She shrugged and walked forward.

I can't believe that was the girl I was supposed to marry. I thought sighing.

??? POV

I stealthily walked forward on the roof of the building.

I grabbed the edge of the building and jumped over the side of the building.

As I fell down I grabbed the ledge of one of the windows.

I looked through.

I saw a group of boys being overwhelmed by those zombies.

Regretful but they're already dead. I thought.

I looked around for my real target.

"There." I whispered.

I saw my target, a zombie currently, with a group of zombies that were banging on the door trying to break it down.

"Now how to capture her?" I muttered to myself.

"Hmmmmm.....I guess I go with the old-fashioned way." I said.

I slung the crossbow off my back.

I whistled.

All the zombies that had been banging on the door turned towards me.

I counted them silently in my head before nodding.

I aimed at my target and fired an arrow.

Perfect. I thought as the arrow buried itself deep in her chest.