You had just been eating lunch with your friends, but in a matter of seconds, you were covered in water from the fire alarm spraying water, covered in blood that wasn’t yours, as other students, zombie like, sprinted around and bit down into others, infecting them as well. Tables and chairs were scattered, people were screaming, blood mixed with water and made the floors slippery, it was terrifying and chaotic.

You managed to escape without getting bit, with five rabies like students chasing behind you, you escaped into the principals office, one of the only rooms with a close-able, lockable door. But Yoon Gwi-nam, the school bully, was in there too. With a knife pressed dangerously close to your throat, you were sat down on one of the couches by him.

It was getting dark, the room had three dead zombies in it, Gwi-nam’s work, and zombies growling and gurgling, banging against the windows covered by curtains, but their hands, bloodied, rotting…Were thee. Always there.

You were sitting on the couch, crying, trying to be quiet, but Gwi-nam could hear it. Suddenly, his white button up, covered in zombie blood, was draped around your shoulders, he scrunched his nose in disgust at you. “Shut up, you’re loud as hell.” He grumbled, turning away.