"No one is coming?"

"I think somethings happening at the gate" Cheong-San answered

"Try calling the Police again" Na-yeon exclaimed "Get them to listen"

"I am, but they won't pick up" On-jo said, wich left Na-yeon very upset

"Hey" Na-Yeon went up to Nam-Ra "Do something, Tell Miss Park to come and help."

Bruh im gonna fuck this bitch up

"Do something"

"Do what exactly?" Su-hyeok asked leaving Na-Yeon dumbfounded.

"I don't know anything. What have you done as our Class President?"

"The fuck did you say?" I said standing up from my seat, ready to beat her ass

Cheong-San pulled on my Arm, telling me to stop, which i listened to after Nam-Ra stood up.

"Teacher's office? So you just want me to leave now?

"Well if you're offering."

She really thinks she is it huh?

"You told me to do something. Do you want me to leave?"

"Stop it you two" on-jo added, catching my attention "she is only saying that because you're the class president.

"It's alright we called the police"

"But no one is coming." Na-yeon whined , acting like a 3-year old.

"Enough already. We are all scared too!"

"That's why I'm telling them to call!!" Na-yeon yelled

"Why don't you do it yourself then, huh? Got no balls?" I added

"Ladies, ladies can you just stop the whining?" Gyeong-Su offered

"Oh, now you're buffing in, shithead?"

"What? Did you just call me shithead?" Sung-min stood up from his seat "Call me a shithead, you shithead?"

Bruh, for real now

The boys held Sung-min back trying to calm him down.

I get him tho

"Gyeong-Su just go close the door" I said frustrated with everyone.

"Fine, fine" He goes back, still pissed at Na-yeon.

"SHIT"

The door opens and someone runs ins

"FUCK!" The door closes again and we realize it's our Coach Kang.

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"Are you guys okay?" Coach Kang stuttered as he sighed deeply

"What about you? You weren't bitten were you?" I asked slowly walking towards him. I always loved sports so he automatically was my favorite teacher.

"No, of course not. I'm, I'm alright" he stammered jumping over his own sentences. "Hey guys. Let's block this door first."

Everyone starts moving the tables quickly, stacking them on top of each other.

"Stack higher quick!"

God damn stop pressuring me I get nervous.

I was helping On-jo out, when Ji-min grabbed our arm.

"Y/N, On-jo look"

"What?" On-jo wondered

"There. His arm"

Me and On-jo looked at our Coach, seeing the bite wound on his arm.

"Coach Kang, your arm" On-jo hinted, hiding her fear.

"What are you doing come help us." He demanded

Wtf is wrong with him.

"You have a bite mark on your arm!" I blurted out, catching everyone's attention.

"He said he wan't bitten..."

"No, no I-" He trembled "I- I wasn't bitten."

"It's a bite mark" on-jo stuttered, her voice shaking. I held her hand Caliming her down.

"I said it isn't. Don't talk back to me. Got it?"

"It looks like you were really bitten" Ji-min said

"I WASNT! HOW MANY TIMES MUST I TELL YOU?!"

"Then why are you hiding it?! Show it to us!" I yelled back moving in front of Ji-min and on-jo.

"I think you should leave right now." I shared.

"What"

"Get out. Now.

"You want me to go out there?"

"Did I stutter?" I noted, hiding my fear of him turning any second. But he didn't move an inch.

"GET OUT!" I yelled

"CHEAP WHORE" He shouted "How dare you yell at me like that huh?! Come here!"

He came closer to me, making On-jo pull me back slightly. "Now!"

"You won't come? Hey." He went towards me making me back off.

"Hey hey hey!"

"He was bitten"

I covered On-jo and Ji-min with my body, willingly protecting them. Suddenly blood started running from Coach Kang's nose.

I hit the Coach with a pillow, but he didn't even flinch.

Uh, yeah fuck me.

Cheong-San took my hand pulling me toward him.

"You fucking bitch" the Coach growled coming for me.

"Watch it!"

But before he could hit me, he fell to the floor. Twitching and bending, his bone cracking with every move and his skin turning all kind of shades.

"Guys he is turning!"

"Get him out of here! Hurry!"

"Throw him out!"

Coach Kang started growling and reaching out for ur, getting up on his two legs. Running at Jung-yeong and throwing her to the floor.

"Do something! Gyeong-Su yelled

Screaming filled the room. As the Zombie took a bite out of Jung-yeong.

Dae-su grabbed the Zombie, pulling it away from Jung-yeong and threw him against the lockers.

I looked over at Jung-yeong, "are you oka-"

She was bitten.

"Dae-Su... I can't- I don't wanna die."

I covered my mouth shocked, tears running down my face.

And the Zombie started attacking again

"Get him out of here!"

Cheong-San took a table pressing the zombie against the wall. I looked around thinking of a way to help him.

Gyeong-su ran, Helping Cheong-San pressing the table against the Zombie. Meanwhile Na-yeon ran to the doors undoing our hard work, trying to get out if the classroom.

Jung-yeong went to the door getting closer to Na-yeon.

"Don't come and closer! Don't!" Na-yeon yelled kicking her away, making her fall onto the floor. And just like that, she started turning.

She came at me trying to eat me up like the rest. She pressed me against the open window, trying to get to my face. I screamed pushing her away from me

"Y/N!!" Cheong-San's yelled, wanting to rescue me.

Dae-Su grabbed her from behind, taking a hold of her.

"WE GOTTA GET OUT!!" Su-hyeok yelled, removing the remaining desk from the doors.

"LET'S GO!"

On-jo grabbed my hand running out of the classroom. But my mind can't help but run back to Cheong-San.

Please make it out alive.

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