GoldenFeather

In a world overrun by the undead, Y/N must navigate the treacherous landscape to survive. With Taehyung, a zombie-hating companion, by their side, they embark on a journey to find safety and possibly even a cure. Along the way, they'll encounter hordes of unstylish undead, unexpected allies, and plenty of humor in this action-packed adventure.

Zombies: The Unstylish Undead

As the lights flickered out, Taehyung groaned in frustration. "Seriously? A zombie apocalypse and they can't even get the lighting right?"

Seriously? Sometimes I just don't know what goes into that coconut head of his, anywho I quickly assessed our situation, my mind racing with ideas. "Taehyung, we need to get out of here, now!" I whispered urgently.

Taehyung grinned. "Leave it to me,Y/n! I've got a plan... sort of."

I rolled my eyes. "What's your plan?"

Taehyung shrugged. "Uh... we'll just wing it and hope for the best?"

I facepalmed. "That's not a plan, Taehyung!"

As the commander and its minions closed in on us, I realized we were trapped. The room was dark, and we had no weapons. But then, I remembered the device Niki had used earlier to lock the zombies out.

"Tae, the device!" I whispered, hoping he understood.

Surprisingly enough he nodded, his eyes scanning the room. He spotted the device on the floor, where Niki had dropped it earlier. He grabbed it, pressing the button. The room was filled with a bright light, and the zombies stumbled back, momentarily blinded.

"Now's our chance!" I yelled, grabbing his hand. We dashed towards the door,

despite our banter, we worked together seamlessly, As we made our way through the compound, I spotted a storage room that looked like it might have some useful supplies. "Taehyung, over here!" I whispered, gesturing to the room.

As we searched the storage room, I spotted a sword on the wall, its blade gleaming in the dim light. "Taehyung, look!" I exclaimed, pointing to the sword.

Taehyung followed my gaze and grinned. "Nice choice, Y/n! You're a true warrior at heart!"

I smiled, taking the sword down from the wall. It felt solid in my hand, its weight reassuring. "Let's do this," I said, feeling a surge of confidence.

Taehyung chuckled. "You're going to be a zombie-slaying machine with that thing!"

Soon Taehyung's eyes lit up as he grabbed a baseball bat. "Yes! Now we're talking!"

With our weapons at the ready, we left the storage room and continued through the compound. The sword felt natural in my hand, its blade slicing through the air with deadly precision.

As we turned a corner, we saw a horde of zombies shambling towards us. Taehyung grinned. "Bring it on, ugly creatures. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve."

I smiled Stupidly at his words, ig I'm spending too much time with him that now I've started to act stupid like him.

Well Together, we fought our way through the zombies, our movements swift and deadly. The sword felt like an extension of my arm, its blade slicing through the zombies with ease.

Chapter 8: "A Quick Scape"