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They Were Gone

Taehyun made one last stitch to Jungkook's arm, and cut the thread after he was done. "He is going to be in lots of pain when he wakes up, but that's the best I can do." He told the people behind him, turning around after covering Jungkook's arm with some cloth. "He will also need lots of water when he wakes up, he lost a lot of blood." He explained.

"If Jungkook cuts himself like that again, it might actually..." Taehyun trailed off, looking into Hoseok's eyes since he couldn't see Yoongi's from the tears in them.

"Thank you, for helping him." Hoseok mumbled, Jin keeping quiet with Yoongi. Taehyung was with Jimin, explaining who the small group of people were. The room went quiet again, only soft whispers of Taehyung and Jimin echoing off the walls.

Yeonjun finally broke the silence. "It's getting late, we should get to sleep." Everyone nodded in agreement, and ventured off to find a spot to sleep in the lobby. Windows and doors were baricated, but if a zombie broke through they'd be able to kill it before anyone got hurt.

Jimin rested in Taehyung's lap, Yoongi laid next to Jungkook who was unconscious, and Hoseok tried to sleep with Jin but he said he wanted to be alone. Hueningkai was cuddled against Beomgyu, Soobin and Yeonjun were resting against the wall on the outside of them. Taehyun was watching over Jungkook from a few feet away, then looked down to fiddle with his fingers. Hoseok thought he might want to sleep next to him, but he didn't want to be weird. So he got in the far corner of the room, and sat up against the wall to sleep.

It definitely seemed more comfortable than it actually was.











































Taehyung woke up to a faint banging sound, and opened his eyes. It was still night, and everyone was asleep. Yoongi looked completely drained of all energy and his breathing was staggered and irregular, Jungkook looked...well, not so good. He reached up and rubbed his eyes, looking down at Jimin in his lap. He was so cute when he was sleeping, but Jimin never admitted it.

He would take a picture if he could.

The soft banging continued behind Taehyung, making him turn around and look down the hallway. He looked back down at Jimin, who was sleeping and looked so peaceful for once. He didn't look like he was in pain anymore.

He had to see what that banging was.

Taehyung carefully moved Jimin off of his lap, thankful he didn't wake up, and stood up. His legs were still light and exhausted, but they managed to carry him down the hallway. He saw zombies thumping against a glass window, but there weren't too many.

Maybe he could handle them on his own.





















































Jimin woke up this time, and found Taehyung not close to him. He felt cold without him. And he was, physically and emotionally. "Tae?" He called out quietly, noticing everyone else was asleep as the sun was rising outside the police station.

He heard some type of thud from down the hall behind him, and looked down to see Taehyung just standing there, covered in blood. Jimin gasped and tried to get up to run, but he felt too weak. He grabbed ahold of the wall and tried to get up, in which his legs trembled, begging for mercy. But Jimin needed to know Taehyung was okay.

"Tae, are you alright?" Jimin walked over to Taehyung, wincing every few steps. "I'm okay." Taehyung turned around. "There were just some zombies trying to get in, but I got rid of them." Taehyung explained, looking down at his hand that was bruised. "Well, what happened to your hand, Taetae?" Jimin asked, taking Taehyung's larger hand into his small ones. "I just accidentally hit it on a wall, but it's fine." Taehyung brushed it off. Jimin looked up at him with a pout. "You need to be more careful."

"Tae?! Jimin?!"

Jimin and Taehyung heard Jin calling for them from the lobby of the station. Jimin smiled and grabbed Taehyung's unbruised hand, and took him back to the others.

"We're here, Jin hyung." Jimin told him, but Jin was fast asleep against the window of outside. Taehyung looked around in confusion, but everyone else was still asleep. "I thought that was Jin hyung." He told Jimin, placing his knife in his side pocket. "Me too...maybe we were just hearing thi-"

"Taehyung! Jimin!"

They definitely weren't hearing things. Everyone in the lobby was there and asleep. Jungkook, Yoongi, Jin, Hoseok, Kwon, Changmin, Seulong, Soobin, Yeonjun, Hueningkai, Beomgyu, and Taehyun. All asleep.

"Okay, I know I'm not hearing things." Jimin let go of Taehyung's hand and looked outside for anyone, possibly someone from GFriend or Lee Hyun, or Kim Hyunsoo. No one was out there...

So who was that?

"Yeah- I heard it again too." Taehyung looked down the hall in case someone was there- but who would it be?

"Tae! Jimin!"

It sounded closer than before, slightly louder too. It wasn't a shout nor a whisper, something in between. Jimin glanced back at Taehyung, pure confusion on their faces. "Maybe the others are back?" Taehyung went back down the hall. "Tae- wait!" Jimin ran after him, looking in every single office and room for someone other than Taehyung.

There it was again!

Taehyung's hand was on his knife, as they continued looking for someone they knew. Soon enough they reached the back of the police station, stuck at a dead end.

"Who's there?" Jimin finally called out, holding Taehyung's hand so he wouldn't fall down. Taehyung blushed, thinking it might've been for a different reason.

Nothing. The whole place was silent again.

"Maybe we should wake up the others." Jimin decided once there was only silence for over three minutes. "Yeah." Taehyung turned around to leave the break room, or what looked like it, when the door slammed shut.

"Hey!" Taehyung ran up and banged on the door. "Hey! Open the door!" He grabbed at the handle, only to find it locked from the outside.

How? The lock was on the inside!

Jimin looked around, but there weren't even any windows in the room they were in. There was no way of escaping, if the person who locked them in there kept the door locked.

"Open the door!" Taehyung tried to bust down the door, but he was tired and the door was very heavy. Jimin fidgeted with his fingers nervously, glancing over at the zombie that was in the corner of the room.

"You'll be fine!"

Someone from the other side.

"Hey!" Taehyung called out, but he heard running. "HEY!"

They were gone.

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