We're Going To Make It (GOT7)

7. Run While You Can pt 1

Short Story 7 of We're Going To Make It

Run While You Can pt 1 (GOT7)

Part of Run While You Can trilogy

" Jinyoung! Run, run and don't come back!"

Startled, he took a step back, as a bloodied hand came out from behind a corner, fingertips dragging lightly across his white shirt, leaving trails of dark red. Jinyoung grabbed at the thin hand, before his eyes trailed up, turning wide with surprise as he saw that it belonged to Bambam.

" What happened to you?" Jinyoung asked, as Bambam tried to tear his hand out of his grip.

There was blood everywhere. It was in his hair, on his clothes, even shining on his shoes. Scratches were visible on one side of his cheek, that left little dots of blood blossoming on his skin. His sleeve had a large rip on it, where most of the blood seemed to have come from. From his lip there was blood too. Jinyoung hoped that it was only from a split lip and not blood coughed up from his insides. Bambam was in the worst state that Jinyoung had ever witnessed him in.

" They bit me. Run while you can, Jinyoung! And don't come back!" Bambam screamed, before giving him a rough push.

Stumbling, Jinyoung fell into another room. The door fell shut behind him. He needed a moment to catch his breath.

What was going on?

Running his hands through his hair, Jinyoung stood up, feeling the wall for a switch in the dark. However, before he could press it, there was a loud growl coming from the outside of the door. Jinyoung sprung back, a loud gasp escaping his lips. Something was definitely wrong, and he was not sure if he wanted to find out what it was exactly. A figure slammed into the door, shaking it at its hinges.

" Bambam! Bambam! Are you okay? Is that you?" Jinyoung shouted, hand hovering over the door knob.

" He's changing. He's not Bambam anymore. He's a monster now."

Hearing the new voice, Jinyoung whirled around in shock. His hand flicked down on the switch, and light brightened up the dark room.

Jaebum was in a corner of the room, hair matted with blood. It was all over his mouth, his lips, his teeth and his chin. He had been wearing a white shirt, but now, it was almost completely dark red. Jinyoung was quite certain that it was not any food colouring or pen ink at this point. There was a large gash across his chest, and bite marks around his neck, where it seemed like a small chunk of his flesh was missing.

But that was not the worst part.

Jackson lay on the floor behind him, eyes closed and completely stationary. Blood covered so much of him, that Jinyoung did not even know where he was hurt. He took a step towards Jackson, before Jaebum let out a low growl, stopping him.

Jinyoung struggled to put the pieces together.

" You killed him. Jaebum. You killed Jackson!" Jinyoung was beginning to get really frightened.

" I... I couldn't help myself. I don't know why," Jaebum mumbled in a low voice, before running a tongue over his lips. " The same way I cant help myself now."

Jaebum's eyes flashed up to Jinyoung, striking terror within the younger man.

He had to get out of here.

There was only one room, with only one door. Outside, there was Bambam, who might be like Jaebum. In here, there was Jaebum and Jackson's body, who might come to life at any moment, who knew? Jinyoung knew he did not have much choice left. Either way, he might wind up dead anyways.

Hand clamping down on the door knob, Jinyoung pulled it downwards, flinging himself out of the room just as Jaebum came charging towards him. A hand clawed at his sleeve. Bambam. One glance into his eyes and Jinyoung knew that he was not looking at his team member anymore.

" Let go!" he screamed, throwing Bambam off of himself, before dashing down the corridor.

His heart was pounding in his chest. Jinyoung had to find the others. Mark. Youngjae. Yugyeom. They had to be somewhere.

They had to. Please. Jinyoung could not handle all of this on his own. Please. Let them still be alive somewhere.

Please.

( part 2 coming tomorrow)