|Jungkook|

   The few hours Jungkook had spent in a room full of tension and whiskey, ended with the light of day disappearing and darkness taking over. The bar had originally been dark, the result of the dirty windows and the curtains preventing the light from entering. But when the sun went down, Gguk had to let his eyes adjust so that he could see properly.

"Holy shit." Glenn breathed out as he came up beside Gguk, and stared down at the lifeless body of Tony.

Rick looked at Glenn, his lips forming into a straight line,"You were right."

Jungkook glanced in between the two, wondering if he'd miss something. The boy wasn't that stupid, well, his grades weren't the greatest, average, at best. But in Gguk's mind, grades didn't determine your intelligence. Maybe it was just an excuse for his grades, but he was always better at doing things that involved real life situations, rather than solving math problems.

So when these two men, he met a few hours prior, shared a few sentences he didn't understand, caused him to feel stupid and lef- wait, what if he miss-heard what Rick said? What if he didn't say 'you were right', what if he said something else? But what did Rick say?

Jungkook pouted at the thought, wondering what the cop could've said. His dark eyes were unfocused as he stared off in space, completely oblivious to his surroundings. The group finished their conversation and were about to leave, until they finally noticed the daydreaming boy.

"Jungkook, lets go." Rick gently nudged him as he walked past the boy towards the exit.

The said boy snapped out of his thoughts and looked up with owlish eyes. He was quick to catch up with the other three and walk alongside Glenn, who sent him a shaky grin.

Before they could even come close to the door, the lights of a car flashed over the building, followed by the sound of an engine.

"Car! Car!" Rick whispered, stating the obvious.

Gguk, along with the rest, quickly ran towards the door and ducked behind one of the walls next to it. The boy released an unnecessary breath of annoyance before rolling his eyes and giving Rick a look that read 'Really? I never noticed.'

A tense silence brushed over his shoulders once he heard the car turn back and stop right in front of the bar. Jungkook's hand slowly inched towards his gun and he carefully pulled it out, trying to make as little noise as possible.

Even though he hated wasting bullets and using a gun in general, he will do so if the situation required. He won't go into a gun fight with a knife. Yet he couldn't deny that his hands trembled as he held the weapon. His fingers tightened around the gun, turning his knuckles white.

The car's engine turned off before a few men stepped out, Gguk couldn't be sure how many. The only sound that reached his ears were Glenn's shaky breaths and his heart beating against his rib cage.

Jungkook swallowed thickly and licked his lower lip in the process- a nervous habit he'd developed over the past few months.

"Dave? Tony?" A man quietly called out, trying not to attract the wrong kind of attention.

Gguk's shoulders tensed at the names and his eyes flickered over the two dead bodies laying in their own pool of blood. Jungkook squeezed his eyes shut for a few seconds before opening them and looking at Rick for instructions.

Rick looked back at Gguk and slowly raised his finger up to his lips, gesturing for him to be quiet. Jungkook returned his gesture with a quick nod before looking away.

"I'm telling you, man, I heard shots." Another guy stated, yet his voice sounded younger and lighter.

Jungkook sighed quietly, blocking out the strangers' whispers, as his stiff fingers kept clenching and unclenching around the gun in his palm. Gguk ran his tongue over his two front teeth, huffing for a second, when he remembered his two front bunny teeth. His thoughts quickly washed away and he wondered when was the last time he actually brushed his teeth. What if they were yellow or completely brown or had holes in them? What if his mouth always smelled like shit when he talked?

Jungkook's thoughts were swatted away like an annoying fly, that crawled across your skin while you were trying to sleep, Once he heard the sound of footsteps coming closer to the bar. His head shot up and his breath hitched in his throat. Jungkook's eyes latched onto the silhouette of a man against the door.

"Dude, I said stay close!" Someone hissed, causing the guy to jerk his hand back and turn away.

The guy quickly caught up to his friend, disappearing from sight. Gguk's shoulders sagged in momentary relief and he was able to properly suck in a breath without fearing they might hear him.

After countless of minutes crouching down against a wall with aching thighs, wondering when the men will leave, Rick stood up. Jungkook watched as he peeled open the curtains in front of a window and peeked outside. Gguk raised his eyebrow when Rick crouched back down and shifted closer to the group.

"Why won't they leave?" Glenn whispered quietly, his brows furrowed in confusion.

Hershel raised an eyebrow,"Would you?"

"We can't stay here any longer, if they're looking through every single shop, they'll eventually find us." Gguk spoke up, catching the attention of all three males.

Rick eyed him for a second before addressing him,"Have you been to this town before?"

"No?" Gguk answered questioningly, before his eyes lit up and he reached his hand into his jacket's pocket,"But I have a map!" Gguk whispered with wide eyes as he pulled out his crumpled map.

Rick sent him a small nod as he took the map from him and opened it. Rick's eyes skimmed over the map and the markings Gguk left on it, before he looked where the bar was located. Rick tried to see if there was a back exit, even though every building had one.

Gguk watched as Rick thought of what to do before closing the map and giving it back to him. Jungkook took the map and shoved it back into his pocket, scrunching up his nose at the crinkling sound it made.

Hershel's lips tugged up, seeing the clear signs of innocence on the boy. He could only hope this world wouldn't destroy him like it had so many others.

Jungkook's soft expression dropped into a blank one when he heard the sound of gunshots not far from the bar. Soon after, he heard the faint sound of footsteps before voices reached his ears,

"What happened?"

"Roamers, I nailed them."

"They've disappeared but their car is still there."

"I cleared those buildings, did you guys get this one?"

"No."

"Me neither."

"We're looking for Dave and Tony, and no one checks the damn bar?"

Jungkook sucked in a sharp breath and gripped his gun tighter. He bit his lip while listening to the three men swiftly approaching the bar. When they were closer, he pressed his back harder against the wall behind him and aimed the gun at the door, ready to shoot.

When the handle twisted and the door squeaked open, Gguk was about to shoot. But at the last second, Glenn jumped forward and pushed the door shut, leaning his back against it.

Jungkook's shoulders dropped and his face scrunched up at the move. He lowered his gun and ran his free hand over his sweaty face, rubbing his forehead for a second,

"Someone pushed that shut, there's someone in there."

Gguk looked up, competently unimpressed, knowing that these men won't let them go. Not when they find out what happened to Dave and Tony.

"Yo, someone in there?" One of the guys called out. Rick chewed on his lip, the creaks in his forehead increasing as his face twisted due to frustration,"If someone's in there, we don't want no trouble! We're just looking for our friends!"

Rick still didn't say anything, thinking of ways to approach the situation better. Glenn's shoulders were tense and shallow breaths left his lips as he pressed against the door with all his strength. Hershel gripped his gun tighter, his eyes flickering from each person in the room, but mainly staying on Rick.

Jungkook took calm, long breaths, trying to push away the fear creeping up his spine and wrapping around his mind. His tongue darted out of his mouth and moistened his dry lips.

"We don't want any trouble! We're just looking at our friends, if something happened, tell us." The voice paused before continuing,"This place is crawling with corpses, if you help us not get killed, we'd appreciate it!"

There's no way they would just let them go, even if they didn't have anything to do with Dave and Tony. Gguk knew people like Dave and Tony, and if these men were in a group with Dave and Tony, it meant they were the same as them. It meant their guns would be raised and bullets would be fired.

Gguk's onyx coloured eyes drifted towards Rick and he saw him running his hand over his face. He rubbed his nose before visibly cringing.

"Dude, you're bugging, nobody's in there."

"They're in there, they might know where Dave and Tony are."

Gguk slouched against the wall, his eyes focusing on the dust covered tiles. He wondered what will happen, how will they get out of this situation? But he was even more curious about what would happen after this situation was resolved.

"They drew on us!"

Jungkook's head jerked up and he stared at Rick in complete shock. His pouty lips parted slightly and a quiet noise of shock escaped his throat. His nose quickly scrunched up before he pinched the bridge of it. Gguk's body lazily slouched against the wall as his gun hung between his fingers.

"Dave and Tony in there? They alive?"

Heck no! Those two assholes are dead. But for survivals sake, say yes.

"No!"

Gguk nearly grabbed a bottle of whiskey and shoved it down his throat before banging his head against a wooden table.

"Let's go."

"No, I'm not leaving. I'm not gonna go back and tell them that Dave and Tony got shot by some assholes in a bar!"

"YOUR FRIENDS DREW ON US! They gave us no choice!" Rick shouted back as soon as he heard the guy talk. The anger and frustration was clear in his voice but he used it as a tactic of intimidation,"I'm sure we've all lost enough people! Done..done things we wished we didn't have to...but....but it's like that now, you know that! So let's just chalk this up to what it was- wrong place, wro-"

Before Rick could finish his speech, the men outside began firing their guns at the bar. To avoid being shot, Jungkook quickly ducked as close to the ground as possible

The noise from the guns pierced right through Gguk's ears and jabbed him in the skull, causing him to physically wince. Sweaty strands of brown hair fell in front of his face as his eyes shot back to look at the door. He could see bullets pierce through the walls and the door of the bar, creating permanent holes. The glass in the door had been shot and successfully shattered, causing shards of glass to fall and sprinkle across the floor.

Rick shot up from his crouching position and began firing his gun, shooting through the broken window. His eyes flickered towards the other three and he shouted at them over the gun fire,"Go! Get out of here!"

Jungkook's grip on the gun tightened before he pushed off of the dirty floor and stood up. Glenn and Hershel jumped up and ran further into the bar, while simultaneously trying to dodge the bullets. Gguk scrambled after them, his shoulders hunched over and his head ducked down.

Glenn ducked behind an old piano, his eyes were wide open and his breathing was shallow. Glenn's legs were pushed against his chest and his back was pressed against the side of the piano. The poor guy looked like he would have a panic attack.

Hershel, on the other hand, tried to reign in his emotions a bit more. Of course he was scared, yet he tried not to act like it. He quickly found his way behind a small, wooden table.

Jungkook was quick to dive behind a wall, his small form fitting perfectly. He pressed his back tightly against the wall and leaned his head against it. The grip on his gun tightened and small beads of sweat rolled down his temple as he listened to the gunshots echoing throughout the air.

Hershel's head appeared from around the table and he slid his shotgun across the floor, towards Glenn. In return, Glenn was quick to snatch the weapon and press it against his chest.

The gunshots stopped, much to Gguk's relief, causing an eerie silence to fall over the bar like a blanket of snow covering the ground.

Jungkook peered around the wall and his eyes flickered from Rick, to Glenn, to Hershel, before stopping back at Rick. He watched as the sheriff emptied his gun, causing the shells of empty bullets to fall to the ground.

"Hey! We all know this is not gonna end well! There's nothing in it for any of us!" Rick shouted, addressing the men outside, yet as he did this, he was quickly reloading his empty gun,"You guys just....just back off and no one else gets hurt."

Just as Rick finished talking and reloading his gun, a crush came from the back door of the bar. Jungkook's head snapped in the direction and his gun instinctively raised. His pink tongue darted out of his mouth and brushed against his lips while his eyes squinted at the door.

Glenn shot up from the ground and darted across the room, towards the back door. He pushed open the door and stuck his gun through the crack before his body followed in suit.

"Shit." Jungkook cursed under his breath before pushing off the wall and marching towards the back door.

He peaked through the door before pulling it open and slipping inside. A large room, full of decorations, spare tables and other useless stuff, greeted him. Gguk's eyes flickered around the dark, squinting slightly to see better, his nose scrunched up when dust invaded his nostrils, nearly causing him to sneeze.

Jungkook's eyes focused on Glenn, who was creeping through the room, his gun raised and ready to shoot. Gguk carefully placed his foot on the wooden steps in front of him, visibly cringing at the loud creaking sound that came from underneath him.

The boy's Adam's apple bobbed when he swallowed before he continued to step down the creaky stairs. His onyx coloured eyes were focusing on the back door the entire time. Gguk's shoulders tensed even more and his lips pulled up into a snarl when he heard the sound of a glass bottle being accidentally kicked.

Jungkook stood behind Glenn, his hands gripping the gun in his palm and his eyes focusing on the back door. Sweat formed on his forehead, dampening his hair and making it appear darker than it is. His shoulders ached from how tense and strained his muscles were.

The breath in Jungkook's throat hitched when he saw the handle to the door twisting. Without thinking, Glenn raised his gun and shot at the door, successfully breaking the glass.

"Glenn?! Jungkook?!" Rick yelled from the other room, his voice filled with panic and worry.

The emotion in Rick's tone as he said Jungkook's name, caused him to freeze. It had been a long time since someone had showed concern towards him. It felt weird and unusual, yet he couldn't help but let the pang of loneliness and nostalgia hit him once he remembered the way his name used to be said with so much warmth and love.

"W....We're alright! We're alright!" Glenn's distant voice reached his sensitive ears, causing him to blink and look away from the broken window of the door.

Jungkook's onyx eyes jumped over to Glenn and he watched him press his back against a wall, just in case. Gguk sighed, lowering his gun and rubbing his stinging eyes. The poor boy hadn't had a proper sleep in weeks, the last time being when he was in a run-down motel, safely locked away in the closet of one of the rooms.

Jungkook blinked a few times before lazily dragging them towards Glenn, who was practically trembling as he aimed the gun at the door. Gguk sighed, knowing that the men weren't there anymore, well, maybe they were but they won't attack. Not directly. At least he hoped so.

A floor board behind Jungkook creaked before a hand latched onto his shoulder. The said boy jumped, his free hand swiftly pulling out his army knife and swinging at the person.

Hershel, who had been the one to approach the two young men, was lucky enough to jerk his head back before Gguk could shove a dagger in it. Hershel's brows raised and his eyes were blown wide before he shook away his shock and became neutral again.

A sheepish smile appeared on Jungkook's small lips as the boy put away his dagger and let out an awkward cough.

"Sorry." Jungkook let the barely audible whisper slip past his lips, hoping it would go unheard.

And it did.

Hershel turned towards Glenn, running his eyes over his sweating and trembling body before addressing him,"Rick wants you to try for the car."

"Try?" Glenn sent him a look of disbelief while Gguk looked in between the two, a bit confused. Okay, I'll admit, Jungkook wasn't the brightest and it took him a bit more time to put pieces together but that's quite alright.

"You'll try and succeed,"Hershel nodded, determination swirling in his eyes. He turned his head towards a confused Jungkook, which caused the boy to wash the look off his face and straighten out, as if he knew what was happening. When in reality, he was really, really, confused,"We'll cover you."

Jungkook's brown furrowed and his nose scrunched up. Cover him? With what? Blankets? A garbage can, so he could sneak out? Yet when Glenn's eyes shifted to him, the confusion filled look on his face disappeared and Jungkook gave him a few frantic nods, trying to convince him.

"This is a great plan." Glenn grumbled sarcastically, his breathing still a bit rapid and uneven. He turned around and made his way to the back door, his steps a bit slow and his back hunched over.

Jungkook took cautious steps after Glenn, his eyes wide and alarmed. He walked closer to the wall, next to the door, and pressed his back against it. Gguk bit his lip, watching as Glenn pushed the double doors open with a loud squeak.

Hershel and Jungkook raised their guns, ready to fire in case someone jumped out and shot at Glenn. The latter peaked his head through the door, looking both ways, before stepping through it and crouching down.

Jungkook stepped into the threshold, his eyes following Glenn as he steadily walked further away from the bar and through the alley. Hershel took a step closer to the door, glancing towards Glenn, his gun raised and ready to shoot.

BANG!

BANG!

Two bullets soared through the air, one directed towards Glenn and the other towards Jungkook, who had his back turned.

As soon as Gguk's ears picked up the sound of a gunshot, he ducked into the bar, allowing the bullet to scrape the wall, where he had stood before jumping away.

Hershel didn't think for a second as he raised his gun and shot at the man, successfully shooting him in the chest.

Jungkook blinked in shock, his mind becoming a dizzy mess. He swallowed thickly before standing up from his crouching form, and looking towards Hershel with an impressed pout.

"Damn, Hershel, you kick ass." Jungkook commented under his breath, while peaking out of the bar to look at the shooter. The guy was laying down on the ground, loud groans and whines leaving his lips as he rolled around in pain.

Jungkook's eyes flickered to the other side of the street, to check if Glenn was okay. As soon as he noticed him laying behind a dumpster, unmoving, only his legs sticking out, panic hit Gguk upside the head

Hershel's eyes glanced towards Glenn before looking back at the shooter, too worried that he'll attack again to look away.

"Glenn?" Jungkook called out, a hint of worry lacing his words.

The boy looked at Hershel before stepping out of the bar and hunching down. Hershel breathed heavily, shooting the boy a small look before looking back at the moaning guy.

Jungkook looked both ways down the street as he jogged over to Glenn. He slowed down the closer he came to the dumpster before bending down and peaking over the edge of it. His mind was slowly preparing for the worst, causing his face to drop into a blank expression.

Yet, when Jungkook looked at Glenn's body, he found him staring back at him. His eyes were wide with shock and his hands trembled as he pressed his gun against his chest. Glenn blinked owlishly, while Jungkook looked down at the ground and released a small breath of relief.

"You've been hit?" Jungkook whispered, his head lifting up and staring into Glenn's eyes

Glenn swallowed thickly, his face morphing into an unrecognisable expression. He slowly shock his head while letting out a,"No, I'm not."

Jungkook nodded carefully, wondering why he looked so traumatised. It's not like it's the apocalypse, stuff like this had happened plenty of times before. Probably.

The boy scooted over and sat down next to Glenn, taking cover behind the dumpster. Jungkook lifted his head before quietly calling out,"We're okay!"

Soon enough, the two heard the sound of feet shuffling closer to the dumpster before Rick's head popped out from behind it. His eyes briefly looked over Jungkook and then settled on Glenn, who still was staring off into space,

"It's okay, the car's right there. We're almost home." Rick whispered assuringly, Glenn only nodded at him. Rick turned to look at Gguk, his brown raising in question but the boy only pulled up his shoulders in a quick shrug.

Rick licked his lips while releasing a deep sigh through his nose,"You good?" He asked Glenn, finally getting his attention.

Glenn looked up at them both before nodding,"I'm good."

"Alright, let go." Rick looked into their eyes and stood up, ready to get out of there.

Jungkook was about to get up from his crouching position but as soon as Rick was moving to get out of the alley, shots were fired. The loud noise caused Jungkook to wince, while the bullets hit the garbage cans and bounced off.

"Get back." Rick hissed, diving back behind the garbage cans.

Jungkook's tongue darted out of his mouth, running over the Corner his lip before he nibbled on it with his teeth. His eyebrows drew together in frustration, wondering how they'll get away.

The sound of screeching tires brought Gguk out of his thoughts and made him peak over the edge of the dumpster. His eyes immediately fell onto the car stopping in front of the building, the shooter was on.

"Let's get out of here! Roamers all over the place, lets get out!"

"What about Shawn?"

"They shot him! We gotta get out, Roamers are everywhere!"

"We're leaving?"

"Jump!"

The guy looked down at the edge of the building, a bit hesitant to do so. This caused the guy in the car to become impatient,

"Hurry up and jump already!"

Jungkook eyes widened in disbelief as he watched the guy launch himself off of the high building, towards the roof of the building next to it. Yet it all went horribly wrong when he hit the roof and bounced right off of it, falling off completely.

"What an idiot." Jungkook's face scrunched up in a grimace when a blood curling scream reached his ears. He straightened out, trying to see what was happening to the guy to make him scream like that, but he couldn't see him over the white truck in front of him.

"Help me!" The guy screamed in agony, addressing the Male in the car.

"I'm sorry, I have to go!"

"No! Help me!"

"I'm sorry!"

And with that last comment, the guy in the car quickly drove off, leaving behind his screaming friend.

"Damn." Jungkook muttered under his breath before carefully standing up, a bit scared that someone would shoot at him.

Thankfully, the other group had driven off, leaving behind the guy Hershel shot and the guy screaming in pain due to unknown reasons.

"Get Hershel." Rick ordered before standing up and running towards the screaming guy.

Jungkook watched with furrowed eyebrows until he heard the sound of distant growls, signalling the arrival of the infected. Gguk swallowed thickly before running after Rick.

As he got closer to Rick and the screaming guy, he noticed the guy laying on a dumpster, a pointed fence puncturing his leg. Rick's eyebrows furrowed in frustration as he looked down at the leg, seemingly in thought.

"We...we have to go." Jungkook mumbled to Rick, cringing at the whines coming out of the guy's mouth.

Rick didn't look at Jungkook, denial clearly visible on his face as he tried to help the injured boy. Gguk sighed in frustration, rubbing his sweaty forehead and pushing his hair out of his face.

"Rick!" Hershel called out as he, and Glenn, ran towards the three.

"We have to go now." Hershel spoke calmly, not even sparing the boy a glance as he cried out in pain.

"No, no-aahhhhh." The boy shook his head, looking at the group with pleading eyes.

"I'm sorry, son, we have to go now."

"No, no, don't leave me, plea-"

Hershel ignored the boy's pleads and cries, and turned towards Rick,"We have to go."

"We can't." Rick growled, shaking his head lightly.

Jungkook looked at Rick in frustration, raising his voice slightly as he exclaimed,"He was just shooting at us!"

"He's a kid!" Rick yelled back, his face hard and cold.

"Please don't lea-"

Glenn joined in the argument, his voice raising too,"This place is crawling with walkers!"

"We cant leave him!" Rick yelled, not willing to back down and add another life to his conscience. Especially a teenagers.

Hershel walked up to the boy and looked at the leg carefully,"The thing went clean through, there's no way we can get the leg off in one go."

Jungkook marched up to the fence and harshly shook it, rolling his eyes when the boy screamed louder,"This is stupid, we have to leave before the infected get here."

The loud screams of pain and the stress put on his shoulders, caused Rick to shove his gun in the teen's face and scream."Shut up! Shut up or I will shoot you!"

"That may be the answer." Hershel muttered, pulling rick off to the side.

Jungkook and Glenn stepped closer to the guy, watching his leg. Glenn reached out and tried to lift it, causing the boy to cry out and whine again.

Jungkook looked over his shoulder towards Rick and Hershel as they discussed something.

"I don't want to see any more killings, but this is cruel." Hershel told rick, while the latter looking off into the distance, thinking deeply.

Glenn was smacked by an idea, causing him to speak up,"Can't we just take the leg off?"

Rick and Hershel shared a look before looking at the panting boy. Jungkook's nose scrunched up at the thought before he scoffed under his breath, hating that they had to help someone that tried to kill him.

"That hatchet still in the car?" Rick asked Glenn.

The boy's eyes widened when he heard what was going to happen to his precious leg, causing him to protest,"No, no, no, no, don't cut my leg off please. Please."

Jungkook sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration. His fingers kept flexing while he shifted on his feet, wanting to do something productive with all the adrenaline coursing through his veins. Yet he only stood around, his instincts telling him to run and leave the guy.

Rick pulled out a small knife, showing it to Hershel,"Will this cut through the bone?"

"I'll have to sever the leg bellow the knee cap, cut above th-" Hershel began to explain while he unbuttoned his white dress shirt.

Jungkook clenched his jaw in mild anger and tuned them out. He didn't want to help the guy who was trying to kill them a few minutes prior. What if he did kill one of them? The guy wouldn't care! He wouldn't loose sleep over it and he wouldn't feel an ounce of guilt! The only reason he's not shooting at them right now is because he's injured and his 'group' left him.

Instead of looking at them tying Hershel's shirt around the guy's leg and holding him down, Jungkook looked out in the streets. He clenched his gun tighter when he saw the hoard of infected coming their way, growls and snarls leaving their mouths.

Someone bumped into his shoulder, causing him to snap his head towards the person and shoot him a small glare. Glenn sent him a sheepish look before he straightened out and looked towards the oncoming infected.

"Walkers!" Glenn shouted, making Jungkook sigh and rub his eyes in annoyance. These guys would be the death of him, it's a wonder they've survived so long.

Jungkook turned around and marched up towards Rick and Hershel. His onyx coloured eyes looked in between the three before stopping at Rick,"This is stupid, he's going to get us all killed! We have to leave while we can!"

Rick's attention snapped towards Jungkook, his jaw clenched and his eyes squinted into a glare,"We're not leaving him."

Jungkook was fumming as he stepped closer to Rick, getting into his personal space. The youngling glared into Rick's eyes, not willing to die because of some idiot jumping down from a roof,"What are you planning to do with him, Rick? You're gonna take him back to the farm where your group lives? Where your family sleeps?" Jungkook talked lowly, his eyes swirling with anger and a hint of fear.

Rick glared right back, his jaw clenching and his hand tightening around the screaming boy's mouth,"He was just trying to kill us, you don't know if he's a good person! You can't take him back to your group and endanger their lives! And you can't set him free because he'll come back and kill your group!"

Jungkook finished his rant, his chest heaving up and down as he breathed heavily. Rick's face relaxed as he stared at Jungkook coldly,"You're not a part of our group either and I don't know you, yet I'm taking you back to my camp."

Jungkook took a step back as if he'd been punched. Realisation poured on him like a bucket of cold water. He wasn't a part of this group, why did he suddenly care so much if they lived or died? He could always turn around and leave when things got hard, it's not like he can't survive on his own.

Low growls and snarls invaded his ears, capturing his attention and causing him to look away from Rick and towards the infected behind him.

Gguk clenched his jaw and raised his gun, making Rick tense slightly. He aimed at the infected before firing his gun, shooting them in the head and killing them successfully.

Rick looked over his shoulder, finally noticing the infected behind him. He quickly pulled his hand away from the screaming boy's mouth and pulled out his own gun.

Jungkook stepped around Rick and walked further into the alleyway, shooting his gun and killing more walkers. No matter how many he killed, they always crawled out of nowhere and charged again.

Rick joined Gguk's side and began to fire his own gun, shooting the infected. Jungkook could hear the sound of Glenn shooting his gun, the sound of growls and moans of the infected, the sound of the guy crying and whining as Hershel was about to cut of his leg.

Jungkook's mind was pounding as he kept shooting, and then suddenly his gun stopped. His onyx coloured eyes looked down at the empty gun in his hand before clenching his jaw and looking up.

Empty.

"Come on! We gotta go! There's walkers everywhere!" Glenn shouted somewhere behind him, stopping his shooting.

Jungkook inhaled a deep breath of air, his eyes flickering around the rotten faces of the infected before going to Rick, who was shooting them. Gguk glanced over his shoulder, his eyes focusing on Glenn, trying to pull Hershel away from the sobbing boy.

Jungkook's head was pounding from all the noise around him, his mind became slightly dazed as he pushed the gun into his pants and marched towards the boy. He could see Glenn's mouth moving as he tried to pull Hershel away and towards the car. Jungkook physically winced from the pleads escaping the injured boy's mouth, and the gunshots ringing through the air.

Rick stopped shooting and turned around, running towards Hershel and the boy. He still looked like he didn't want to leave him, just like Hershel.

Jungkook had enough, anger, frustration and fear clouded his mind, causing him to act on his impulses. He pushed past Rick and Hershel, making them stumble back and look at the boy in confusion. Jungkook ignored their looks and grabbed the guy's leg firmly. He ignored the loud cries coming out of his mouth before harshly pulling the leg off of the fence.

A loud scream echoed throughout the town, but Jungkook ignored it and took a step back. Glenn and Rick quickly grabbed the sobbing boy and pulled him towards the car. Jungkook and Hershel ran after them and jumped inside the truck.

Jungkook shut the door and breathed heavily as the car launched forward and drove away. He leaned back in his seat and stared out of the window, watching all the infected they passed by.

Gguk's onyx coloured eyes flickered down to his blood covered hands before he rubbed them off on his jeans. The boy released a deep sight and leaned his head back against the seat, ignoring the looks he received from the people in the car.