Jungkook looked down between the zombie and him, and saw another one approaching.

He was going to die.

He kicked the knife out of the dead zombies head, and was lucky it fell out close to his feet. Using his shoe he lifted his knee, dragging the blade closer to him. He took a deep breath, and risked his life.

He supported the limp human on top of him with one arm, and grabbed his knife with the other hand quickly. His arm gave out, and screamed as the zombie collapsed on top of him.

He pushed the zombie to his left, luckily getting it off of him in time to not get bit. His body pulsed with adrenaline and fear, and his arms were exhausted. But the zombie was already crawling back to him, so he had to act quick.

No one was coming to save him, so he had to save himself.

He needed to live.

He grabbed his dagger and got on top of the zombie, sitting on its chest. He yelled as he dug the knife into its eye, crying from disgust and fear.

Blood was on his face from the zombie drooling on him and groaning, which made blood come out of its throat. He turned around, and saw the zombie closer than he thought.

He quickly stood up, and ran at the zombie. He dug his dagger into its brain, and the two fell to the floor.

Jungkook cried on top of the person that had now died twice. He was exhausted, and he only took down three.

He just killed three people.

Despite the smell and situation, Jungkook laid his head on the dead mans chest, sobbing into the torn fabric of its shirt.

Were his parents even alive?

He paused his crying when he heard shuffling of feet, and saw a group of zombies appearing at the end of the asile.

He had to tell the others.

He jumped up and grabbed his knife, running out of the asile and running throughout the store for the two members of 2AM and Umji- who left him to die.

He circled back to the crowd of zombies, and they all saw him. His heart beat faster, and he turned around.

And ran.

He ran fast.

He ran out of the store, cutting his arm on the glass window the four used to enter the store with. He heard the groaning and moaning fading behind him, and Jungkook took a run for the police station. He disappeared behind the building, slipping inside the building.

He saw his band members crying, Yoongi cursing Changmin out with tears streaming down his face. Jin was trying to hold Namjoon back from literally killing Umji, and Jimin was curled up on the floor sobbing.

The fighting stopped when everyone paused for a breath, and Jungkook choked out a loud sob. Everyone turned towards him, and everything seemed to stop.

"JEONGGUK!"

Taehyung came running first, then Jeonghee right behind him.

Taehyung wrapped his arms around Jungkook, squeezing him tightly. Jungkook cried into Taehyung's neck, feeling his whole body going limp from what just happened. The adrenaline stopped, and Jungkook collapsed to the floor.

"Jungkook oh my god." Jeonghee sighed, and the rest of BTS ran over.

"JUNGKOOKIE!" Jimin stumbled over to the maknae, and hugged him tightly from behind.

Umji stood awkwardly in the middle of the lobby of the police station, while everyone rejoiced at the fact Jungkook was in fact not dead.

"Jungkook holy f*ck, what happened?!" Yoongi was the first to ask, spotting blood all over him. Jungkok only sobbed against Taehyung's chest, clutching his shirt, saying nothing. The Bangtan members stayed just like that for a while, Jeonghee going up to Umji to ask what had really happened.

Changmin and Seulong had bottles of water at their feet, but no food.

Once Taehyung relaxed, he asked Hoseok to help Jungkook up. The twenty-three year old nodded, and the two picked up Jungkook from the floor. They helped him over to where they slept together, and Jin held the maknae in his lap.

"What happened to your arm, Kookie?" Jimin asked, gently looking at Jungkook's arm. "He might be in too much shock to say anyhing, we might have to wait." Jin told Jimin, euphoric that Jungkook was okay.

Umji had told them otherwise.

"That's right." Namjoon agreed, still a bit teary-eyed from the fear of never seeing Jungkook again. Jungkook clinged to Jin, never have felt so scared in his entire life.

Death was right on top of him.

Right there.

So close, he could taste the aweful rotting smell of a human body after death took his soul.

He could've died in a few seconds.

"Umji, you told us Jungkook was bit." Jeonghee said to Umji, the maknae of GFriend. "H-he was, I-I saw." Umji studdered out. "Well..." Jeonghee trailed off, looking over to Jin who was cradling Jungkook protectively.

Jeonghee made her way over to the Bangtan members, and squatted down to be eye-level with Jin. "If he's bit, you know what we have to do." She told him. "N-no- J-Jungkook's not bit. He's perfectly fine." Jin told her, rubbing Jungkook's back. "Seokjin, I know he's your bandmate, but if he's bit he'll only suffer if we don't take care of him." Jeonghee told him, and Jimin bit his lip.

"Jungkookie, are you bit anywhere?" Jin asked, gently lifting up Jungkook's chin to make him look at him. Jungkook shook his head 'no', keeping his eyes closed and gripping Jin's shirt. "He's not bi-" "He might say no because he doesn't want to die. Jungkook, take your shirt off." Jeonghee told him, and Jungkook tensed.

Jin was scared Jungkook was bit...

"Jeongguk, take your shirt off." Jeonghee repeated, and Jungkook didn't respond. "Take his shirt off, Jin."

Jungkook flinched at first, but everyone watched anxiously as Jin gently pulled the maknaes shirt off.

Jungkook's arm was still bleeding, so Jeonghee made sure to look at it carefully. Nothing.

The yougest flinched when Jeonghee turned him around, looking his torso up and down. "And your legs are fine, right?" She asked him. Jungkook nodded his head, tears still falling down his cheeks. "Alright. If you spike a fever, you're gonna be in trouble." Jeonghee told him, standing back up and walking away.

"We'll deal with this later, Umji."