Another BTS Story 1 (finished)

Apocalyspe 2.2: Settling in

"Well I'm really sorry about that." Namjoon said

"As if." I scoffed

Solar was a woman and introduced herself as the responsible for the female part of Rebel Town. Her boss was still Namjoon, but she was the one taking care of the girls. She looked at me with insistence but I kept my gaze down. I couldn't fucking believe this.

"This is Ela." Jungkook introduced me "She's an X Immune."

"Will she be Mina's replacement sir?" Solar pipped

I snapped my head to her as I looked beside her, where a girl was glaring holes through my skull. Mina was an X Immune like me. I could feel it. I could sense it. I looked at Jungkook in disbelief.

"You already have one so why did you have to fucking-"

"Language young lady!" Seokjin groaned

"Sorry, but why?" I whispered

"In fact, there are 5 X immunes here."

I silently looked at Jungkook and stood up. I walked out of the tent and a lot of people were gathered around. I walked towards the place the gate was and almost ran there. If I had been the only immune here, I wouldn't even have tried to escape. However, five of them. FIVE. I could be left alone

"Open it." I said to the guy standing beside it

"Uh?" he said surprised

"Open the freaking door." I repeated

I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned and swat it away. Jungkook looked at me, his eyes calm.

"Make them open the door." I repeated

"Open it." Jungkook said

When the door opened, I could see around 50 Undead. I could see the blondie behind Jungkook smirking. I looked at Jungkook one last time and turned around. I took my shoes off and began walking. Nothing could be heard as I walked through the crowd of Undead. None of them moving an inch. Someone running had me set off as I pushed an Undead who shrieked and it alerted the whole gang. Risks. The steps of people running were clear and the shrieks soon multiplied.

"ELIANA!"

A voice. A voice I knew too well. I glanced behind my shoulder to see him. I couldn't believe that he was alive.

In fact, my close family was composed of five people. My parents, I, Julia my older sister and Mark my older brother. Julia was the oldest and went to study abroad when I was 15. Mark and my parents never got eye to eye and unfortunately, fought all the time. Thus, 3 month after my sister left, my brother who was only two years older than me, went to the city. He found a job, made friends and we kept close contact. He had told me to stay home after the Virus began to spread and that he would come for me as soon as possible. However, nothing happened as it was supposed to.

"FRESH BLOOD" the shriek was just beside me snapping out of my thoughts

"Damn." I cursed

I spotted the empty mall which had closed a little bit before the virus spread and entered it. Gravitating to go to the upper floors, I began climbing the stairs. The Undead hadn't really followed me as I sighed. And then, an excruciating pain. I glanced at my ankle to see a new bite over the old one.

"Oh shit." I cursed

X Immunes were quickly influenced by the virus. My vision began to blur as my legs gave up on me and I fell on my knee. Cursing with my shortened breath, due to all the running and my bite, I leant against a wall on one of the top floor. Fighting to keep my eyes open, I exhaled a shuddered breath. How was I supposed to get through this? I hadn't even checked if there were no undead on this floor.