It Has Started

I realized that I was still holding Nam-ra in bridal style and quickly but gently put her down. Scolding myself internally, I said "sorry". "It's ok" Nam-ra replied still blushing but not so noticeably.

Just as brother was about to say something when someone started slamming the door.

"What the hell? Who are you?" Wu-Jin questioned as they all looked at the guy who was partly trapped in the door, half in the room while half of him remained in the hallway.

"Asshole. Brother...brother in law." Dae-Su replied, instantly sparking recognition with those words.

"Oh, come in." He helped him into the room, instantly closing the door behind him as he looked back into the hallway. "What happened to your face, huh?"

"I don't know, some crazy jerk sprayed me with a fire extinguisher." Dae-Su explained and Cheong-San turned to face On-Jo who just awkwardly looked back at her hands.

"A fire extinguisher?" Gyeong-Su repeated in disbelief.

"Yeah, damn it." He continued to wipe his face off with the cloth, panting still from all the running he had to do to escape the crazy students. "What's happening out there?"

"Train, Train to Busan" replied my brother.

"The movie?" On-Jo questioned. "Is this really the time to be talking about movies?" Su-hyeok said.

"Aren't they zombies? It's the same thing." Cheong-San replied.

"Zombies are at school? You watch too much TV." Yoon-I-sak commented.

"No, he's right it is just like the movie" I said backing up my brother.

When he saw that no-one was believing him, Cheong-San, pointed at the window. "Watch this. It's true." He insisted grabbing Dae-su's hand as he pulled him to the window. It's started, I need to change the plot from it's previous tragic ending, I thought to myself as the gravity of the situation started closing in. But, I did not know what the consequence of my actions would bring.

"We need to call the police, find a phone" Su-hyeok said as they all began to look for a phone.

"See if it's there." Wu-Jin announced.

"It's not here, either." Joon-Hyeong replied.

"Hey, Joon-Yeong! I think you're right." Gyeong-su said, holding the door closed so they couldn't get in. "They can't open doors."

"Uh... let's hold it shut for now."

As they all were looking for a phone, I cussed myself internally, shit how could I have forgotten about the phone, but little did I know that my memories of my previous life was fading away.

"I found one!" Yoon-I-sak exclaimed as On-jo walked over to her.

"Whose is it?" Woo-jin asked as we looked down at where she found the phone.

"That's is Yeong-Ju's desk" I replied.

"Shit. It's locked." She commented, looking down at the phone in her hands.

"Do something." Na-Yeon arrogantly says, while sitting and doing nothing.

"What do you want me to do? It's locked." I-sak replied as Nam-ra lean against me.

"Maybe it's her birthday." Joon-yeong offered.

"When is that?"

"I don't know."

"She's over there." my brother pointed to where she stood outside, as a zombie. "Give it." my brother then took the phone and started closing in on a zombie's face on the opposite side of the glass.