CHAPTER 13: Separated

                                    

                                          
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ANONYMOUS POV
It's been raining for hours and by now, the sanctuary is now probably cold burnt into ashes from top to ground.
The roof made booming noises as the rainstorms down from the angry dark clouds that flashed yellow and blue lighting bolts with like cracking sounds.
Baekhyun worriedly paced back and forth, glaring at the dark clouds covering the skies in the early morning as the wind lashed at the windows.
"Where would they be by now, it's stupid to linger in the city so I suggest they might go back to the sanctuary. But we are not there anymore, so where should they possibly stay? The road is a dangerous trail too as there's a lot of rogues out there." He mumbled to himself as he tapped his fingers on his folded arm.
Relax, Baekhyun. There are a lot of them who are trained to survive and fight. They should be safe and finding you by now. His sane side covered his worry.
Baekhyun decided to sit behind the window of one of the abandoned apartments as he stalked the zombies roaming in the city. The room is strangely clean and there's still a half-filled water jug inside. 
Another hour has passed and the sun already disappeared from the depths of the thickness of clouds... But the horizon is clear in his eyes.
His stomach burning not just because he was hungry but the idea that all the people he'd known for the past month were now nowhere to be found. Especially Luhan and Taehyung.
And the last person he liked the least to be with was actually and annoyingly with him right now.
He had lots of thoughts running in circles in his mind. He felt numb as he thought how will they end up if they vanished from the camp right long before this happened. Are they still together now or not?
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hanyeol suddenly groaned from his sleep. Pulling Baekhyun's thoughts away from him. His cut is deep. The blade pierced through the far side of his stomach but it already stopped bleeding and he got a few hours sleeping to gain energy.
Baekhyun wiped his tears before the latter would see it, only to find Chanyeol trying to sit up with his injured body.
"What's the problem?" He asked.
"Your face." The boy filled in a flash with a roll of his eyes.
He sighed and stood up, putting his gloves and boots on.
His people are missing and he's asking what's the problem.
He walked towards Chanyeol and kneeled in front of him. His eyes trained on the covered wound.
"The bleeding already stopped but if you move around so often, I bet it'll start to bleed again. I still don't know if there's an organ that's been damaged. Your pale complexion tells me that you've lost a good amount of blood so don't be stupid to force yourself to stand if you can't." He explained.
He stood up and put his hands on his hips. He watched the buildings outside for a moment and then averted his eyes on Chanyeol.
Chanyeol on the other hand was caught off guard by the sudden eye contact, so in reflex, he quickly looked away.
Baekhyun didn't have any comment about that as he grabbed his tumbler and drank the whole bottle of water.
"I needed to find medications for you. Also food." Baekhyun spoke, breaking the silence of the cold room.