Chapter 7

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*Y/N's POV*

"Sorry Y/n, but I have to go to another session. Can you take her back to her room, Baekhyun?" Yixing caught up to me when he was walking by.

"Sure! My room's near Y/n's anyway!" Baekhyun smiled up at Yixing.

Yixing nodded before walking away.

"Come on, I'll take you back to your room." Baekhyun locked arms with mine, skipping along the floor.

"I already know where my room is though, you don't need to waste your time." I tried to reason with him.

"It's okay, Y/n! I said that my room is near your's anyway!" He smiled at me, tugging me along.

"So Baekhyun, how'd you know where my room is?" I asked suspicious, he might be a creepy stalker.

"Don't worry, I'm not a creepy stalker! I saw you coming out of your room when I was coming out of mine!"

"Do you always yell?"


After awhile, I decided to ask a question. "So Baekhyun, why are you here?"

He dropped his smile, looking straight ahead and stopped skipping, while tightening his grip on my arm. "My parents dumped me here."

"My parents dumped me here, too." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Yeah but at least they had a reason. I just stole things, I guess that was a big enough reason to dump me in this nuthouse, though." His grip softened, he looked up at me with wide eyes. "I don't mean to call you crazy! I meant it as-."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, and it's not like I'm delusional and think I'm sane or anything." I shrugged my shoulder, trying to soothe him.

"No! Please! Don't take me to the closed room!" A voice sounded through the hall, a boy was being dragged by three doctors.

Baekhyun clicked his tongue "Poor guy. He's been to the closed room five times this week." Baekhyun sighed from beside me

"Hmm, what's the closed room." I asked as the doctors dragged the boy passed us. His screams echoed through the hall before they stopped suddenly.

"It's a room without windows, there's no light, no bed, no water, no toilet! It's the room where the doctors take us when we misbehave. It's underneath the ground, so no one can here the patient's screams for help."

"Isn't that anticlimactic?"

"Eh, I guess. But I think they only do it if the patient has a mild condition. Even so, it's still kinda messed up, though."

"Have you ever been there?" I asked, he seemed like a troublemaker.

He looked wide eyed at me, before laughing out loud. "Oh god no! I would never mess up as badly to end up there!"

"What do they do in there?"

"Well, normally they would inject you with a sleeping drug, to shut you up. Then you wake up with the worst cramps, ever. But if it's daytime, they usually leave you in there for a few hours, it really matters who your doctor is. Your so lucky to have Yixing! Doctor Wu has threatened me to lock me in a closed room for a whole week!" He sulked, we then reached my room.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow. Remember, the doors close a 9pm, so make sure your in your room by then. And try not to end up in the closed room. Have fun!" He bounced away.

I turned around, facing the window that was above the space in between my bed and a desk. I walked over to it, and peered outside, pressing my cheek against the cold glass.

Outside, in the moonlight, was a boy. He was talking to another boy, they seemed like they were arguing, but I couldn't be too sure. After awhile of people watching, I collapsed on my bed. Eventually falling into the dark depths of sleep.


*Mysterious EXO members's POV*

"Hey," I sat down on the cool bench next to the boy, feeling the coldness seeping into my thin sleepwear.

"Hello," the boy answered flatly, he looked towards the garden, ignoring my eyes.

"Where were you today?" I asked him, I hadn't seen him all day. Which was unusual because he would normally spend all day with me.

"I was busy," he avoided my gaze, he knew about my suspicions.

"How would someone like you, be busy?"

He snapped his head over to me, glaring harshly. "A person like you, wouldn't understand." He mocked me, shaking his head in emphasis to each word.

I sighed, "if you're going to be like this. I'm going back to bed." I stood up, about to leave,

"Wait! Please, don't leave me." He looked down at his pale hands, "I'm sorry."

I sighed again, and turned around. "If you're sorry, answer me this." He looked up at me quizzically. "What are you?"

He looked shocked before he shook his head, "I'm just apart of your imagination, I'm not real." He looked back towards the garden, a solemn expression on his face.

"Yes you are."

"No, I'm not. You're just crazy."

Something in his tone of voice hit something, I turned around, leaving him.

"Good night, Luhan."


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