Craving for food (1/1)

Jimin sat in the exact same place for at least two hours as he watched the rain fell in torrents. He huddled against the wall, exhausted and sore. Looking at Gyeoul a few feet away from him as she was doing the same as him. Looking at the middle of the room with empty stare. Thinking what kind of storm could it be. Unless this was the place where its normal to havng such a scary things like that. The dull grey light coming from the windows did little fight off thebcold daekness inside the building. Then finally Gyeoul lying on their sides around the room. Seungcheol was curled up in a ball at Jimin's feet as his head was over Alex's thigh, barely moving, it looked like every inches he moved sent waves burning pain through his nerves. Everyone was there, close, but no one tried to talk or get things organised. No one ever wanted to ask about food, the only thing kept them coming. They all sat or lay as lifeless as Jimin, probably wondering the same thing as he was. What kind of messed up world could create a storm like that?The sof thrum of the rain grew louder. It was soothing sound, despite everything, he finally fell asleep. By the time he woke up, his body so stiff it felt like glue had dried in veins and muscles. Suddenly thinking how many days does he didnt clean himself. How was the member? Do they realized his missing? Do they try to find him? Bad question. He left his cellphone and everything in the helicopter. And shuck himself, blaming how stupid he could be. But things just happened.He heard the heavy breath of sleeping old bear, whimpering moans from Seungcheol. Heard the now-pounding deluge of water slamming into the pavement outside.But ut was dark, completely. At some point, night was still hanging.Pushing away his discomfort, he lay flat, then he was alseep again.Two things woke him up for good: the glow of the sunrise and a sudden rush of silence. The storm was over, but even before je felt the stiffness and soreness he expected, he felt something much more overpowering. Hunger. The light came through the broken windows and dappled the floor around him. He looked up to see a buildings, ruined one. It seemed that only the steel infrastructure was keeping the whole thing from coming down.Sharp pain stabbed his stomach, which groaned, aching for food. He glanced around to see Alex was still sleeping with his back against the wall and Seungcheol with hid head over his thigh, but Gyeoul lay with her back against the wall, staring sadly at a blank spot in the middle of the room."You okay there?" He asked.Gyeoul slowly turned to him. Her eyes was distance until she seemed to snap out of her thought and focus on Jimin."Okay? Yeah i guess i'm okay. We're alive and thats all that bloody matters anymore." The bitterness in her voice couldnt have been stronger."I keep wondering," he murmured."Wondering what?""If being alive matters. If being dead a lot easier.""Please. I dont believe for one second you really think that." Jimin gaze had lowered while he delivered the depressing sentiment and he looked up sharply at Gyeoul's retort. Then he smiled. And it felt good. "Youre right, just trying to sound as miserable as you".Gyeoul gestured her position and glanced to see Seungcheol "what happened to him?""Lightning strikes somehow set his clothes on fire. How it did without frying his brain i have no idea. But we were able to beat it out before it did too much damage, i think"."Before it did too much damage? Yeah great. I hate to see how you think how real damage looks like."Jimin rested his head on the wall and closed his eyes for a second. "Hey, like you said, we're all alive and thats the bloody matter. Yeah he's alive, right? And he still has clothes on, which mean it couldnt have burned his skin in too many places. He'll be fine.""Yeah good that." Gyeoul replied with a sarcastic chuckle. "Remind me not to hire you as my bughin' doctor anytime soon" she sounds sarcastic, but he did feel jealous somehow."Ohhhhh" this came from Seungcheol, a long, drawn-out groan. His eyes fluttered open, then squinted as he caught Jimin's gaze. "Oh man, i'm shucked. I'm shucked for good.""How bad is it?" Gyeoul asked him.Instead of answering, Seungcheol slowly pushed himself up to a sitting position, grunting and wincing with every small move. But he finally did it, leg crossed beneath him. His clothes were blackened and ragged. In some places where skin was exposed,raw red blisters. But even though Jimin wasnt a doctor and had no clue about such things, his instict told him the burns were manageable and would heal pretty quickly. Most of Seungcheol's face had been spared and he still had all his hair. Filthy as it was."Can't be too bad if you can do that," Jimin said with a sly smile."Shuck it," Seungcheol responded "i'm tougher than nails. I still can kick your pony lovin butts twice this pain"Jimin shrugged "i do love ponies. Wish i could eat one right now." His stomach grumbled and gurgled."Was that a joke? Did Jimin the jamless guy actually make a joke?""I think he did," Gyeoul response. Showing her small smile, makes him felt good."I'm a funny guy" he said with a shrug."Ohhhh" the old bear whimpered. Making everyone goes silence."Welcome back alive, old bear." Swungcheol said in moan, the old man opened his eyes and look at him."Get your buggin heads off me." He said, "oh sorry but i already away from you klunk pants a few minutes ago, its smell nasty" the old bear rolled his eyes."This nasty pants takes you everywhere ya know?""Everywhere but this was the worse, seriously.""I know i know, we got to get back to my baby." He grunt."But i saw there was someone else out there during the rush." Jimin snapped "i know i saw ones. Yeah we better figure things out before we have a bunch of those crazies show up. But i'm telling you, we gotta eat first. We gotta find food." The last word almost hurt, he wanted some so badly."How could you find food in this place?" Gyeoul interrupt, making that old man look at her."Your friend says there someone else during the rush, and i saw ones. If they were here, then so was the food" he pause "if not, then they were a Crank""Crank?" They frowned."Yeah crank. Ever watch the maze runner movies? They call themselves Crank.”Seungcheol laugh sarcastically."Seriosuly, old bear? You are so into the movies. Snapped it out.""Whatever kiddo, i'm still going to call em Crank. A bunch of crazy people missing only death certificate to make them official zombie. Like who could live here when it was a wasteland anyway?" He snapped his finger, rubbing his chin."Youve been talking like were the next zombie." Gyeoul step ahead and end next to Jimin "take us somewhere safe, old bear" Gyeoul sounded maddening, like her patient is almost gone. Her gaze has changed, she turned to be the most scary girl out here."Whoa whoa ladies, calm down. Ever give me a thankful words before?" The old bear said with his both hands raised."I've lost my sanity, then you'll get none."Seungcheol let out a gasp, "let just move back to the helicopter, forget about the foods. Life is what really matters now."★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆Okay this chapter was bored. Seriously.I'm sorry