Captured // N

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The first three chapters were completely experimental so they are long with little to no action with the members so feel free to skip them~


Chloe's POV

The city is infested with zombies and demons. I personally lost my family to demons and I absolutely detest them. However I'm not like those typical people in books that hate an entire race or "species" based on a single person. I know there's good demons out there, one of them even helped me when I was being chased by multiple zombies. He killed all of them and even gave me a small smile before flying off. But those demons who kill and kill, I feel like grabbing their hearts and squeezing till they die.

Zombies unlike demons have no mind on their own. They have completely succumbed to the virus and cannot be saved. They need to be killed before it spreads to you. Children who were born in this period tend to not survive except I did. I was a special case,I was stronger than others and survived on my own.

I lean back on the chair as I waited for my phone to charge. Even if the city is in ruins, it still is functioning. There's a special school that specialises in teaching people who survived how to defend themselves. I never needed lessons, I learnt on my own. Currently the only weapons I have are a pistol which is strapped to my calve, two swords hanging on my belt and a sniper on my back. I only use the sniper to hunt animals that are far away or to kill any stronger looking zombies to clear the area. I thankfully have silencers so that the sound doesn't attract more zombies or demons but it still makes some noise so I tend to avoid the guns. My phone beeped and I plugged it out. The alarm rang and I sighed.

The alarm meant that the sun was setting and it's the most dangerous time of the day. Zombies and demons tend to come out now and we should be hiding. I ignored it as I walked along the road. I survived 10 whole years on my own and have mastered the art of escaping from crisis. I'm now twenty and it's honestly been tough. I easily reach my house and I open the door. It was tiny but had everything I need. I take out the pig that I had just killed and began to roast it in on of my only working oven. I yawn as I stared at it. I was tired from walking around town to look for supplies but I managed to get more medical kits.

I have enough of these things that I can do my own heart transplant if I needed. As I took out the pork out of the oven, I began cutting it and eating. I smiled in content as I finished half of it. I saved the rest and decided to go to bed.

As the sun rose, I rub my eyes sleepily and stretched. I suddenly heard the alarm ring and an announcement was made.

"Any surviving person in this area is required to go to Town A, street 24. Anybody below the age of 29 has to enroll in the school. Anybody who does not follow the instructions will have to face the consequences. We will be patrolling the area to ensure there are no survivors hiding and everybody is at the school."

"Fuck." I mutter under my breath as I grab my supplies. I decided to pack the canned food,medical kits and torch light in my big ass bag. I made sure I took everything I can before I strap my pistol and swords on before I slung my sniper over my bag which I already had put on. I wore a muscle tee,some comfortable jeans and running shoes and I ran out of the house. I will miss this beautiful piece of work. I made sure my bandages around my left arm was tight and wouldn't slip off. I got into an accident with a demon and it managed to scratch me before I killed it.

The only reason I'm running from this "school" is because they force you to be absolutely perfect. I never liked that they forced you to take up certain skills when you're not suitable for it. For example,I'm precise with the sniper but with a machine gun, I would be out of control. I'm okay with the rifle but snipers are my forte. I run when I see an oncoming car. I take a sharp turn and hide in the alleyway. The car goes right past me and I quickly run away. I found a small rabbit and I decided to hunt it. I crouch down slightly as I balanced the sniper. I closed one eye and concentrated on it. I aimed to the head and shot.

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