Chaeyeon's POV
"no please, let me go!" i exclaimed at the top of my lungs.
i wanted to help save yoongi.
"you're still sick chaeyeonie, you're not strong enough" jihyun said.
"bold of you to assume i'm weak when i'm sick" i barked, slipping out of bed.
"hey hey, just let her go, if she dies then it's her fault but if she really wants to go then let her" namjoon puts a hand on jihyun's shoulder.
"thank you so much namjoon, you're the best!" i yelled, putting on my coat.
taehyung and jihyun were both offended.
"remember what i said chaeyeon, it's your fault if you pass out" namjoon reminded.
"yup" i replied.
"shouldn't we still keep an eye on her? even though she seems pretty energetic, her body is still fragile" taehyung asked.
"yes we will, don't worry" namjoon reassured.
i cheered, tying the shoe laces of my boots.
"i've never seen chaeyeon so enthusiastic" jihyun whispered to namjoon.
"i'm not surprised, yoongi and chaeyeon are basically gender bends of each other, they're alike"
"hey taehyung, does your phone tracking app thingy work with other phones?" i asked.
"nope" taehyung replied grimly.
"maybe namjoon can modify it" jihyun suggested.
"ah, good thinking" namjoon said.
taehyung gave his phone to namjoon, giving him a hopeful look.
namjoon sighed.
"i can't do anything to help, i'm sorry" he apologised.
"don't be sorry man, come on let's go around the area" jihyun smiled.
"and you.." she turned to me.
"we need to get more layers on you, there is no way you are going out with just your coat" she said.
"okay, okay" i rubbed my eyes.
jihyun gave me a scarf, a hat, a pair of gloves and filled my pockets with heat packs.
"i think that's enough.." i said.
"you're right, let's go" jihyun said.
we went out the door and scouted the area.
i felt something cold fall on my nose.
it was a snowflake.
"it's snowing" jihyun cooed.
"i wish we could play in it" taehyung sighed, staring at the small kids running around and trying to eat the snow.
"we will soon, we will" namjoon reassured.
i heard a female's whimpering just around the corner.
i put my finger to my lips and pointed.
they nodded, following me around the corner.
"hello..?" i said softly.
the female's whimper stopped.
i furrowed my eyesbrows when i heard a shallow breath.
"taehyung, flashlight" i said.
he nodded, taking out his phone and turning on the flashlight.
we gasped.
it was a female around her early twenties with both her legs chopped right off.
blood oozed out continuously as it stained the ground beneath her.
you could see her bones and all the veins and just.. everything.
she looked at us in shock.
"oh my god, someone call an ambulance!" jihyun screamed.
i kneeled down infront of her, taking off my coat.
"wait, you're still sick" namjoon put his hand on my shoulder.
"and? my life isn't in danger" i said, wrapping my coat around the female.
"hey, look at me" taehyung kneeled beside me.
she looked at taehyung, her eyelids slowly shutting.
"please try to stay awake, my friend is calling an ambulance, stay calm" he explained.
after few seconds of silence, she screamed loudly.
"shush, calm down" i held her hands.
i had to blow in her a face a few times to stop her from falling unconscious.
she began to slowly utter a few words.
"p-p-please t-tell t-t-them my n-name is b-b-bang s-sohyun" she whispered.
i nodded, taking off my scarf.
jihyun stared at me in concern.
"i'm fine" i grunted.
the ambulance's sirens were heard and i sighed in relief.
sohyun was carried on a stretcher and into the ambulance.
she looked at us.
"thank you.." she mouthed.
we nodded and told her to get well soon.
after the ambulance left i started to shiver.
i had took off my coat and scarf for sohyun and left my heat warmers and gloves in the pockets.
"aw babes" jihyun frowned.
"come here" taehyung signalled me over for a hug.
i hesitated but i knew if i didn't then i would end up having a grave buried much earlier than i wanted.
i slowly wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed my head against his chest.
"how cute" jihyun smiled.
"we should do the same" she turned to namjoon.
"um.." namjoon scratched the back of his neck.
jihyun wasted no time and pulled him into a bear hug.
she giggled, her white teeth blending in with the snow.
namjoon smiled otherwise.
"okay okay, hugs over" namjoon lets go.
"yoongi is still in danger"
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"yOONGI!" jihyun shrieked.
"i don't think that will help" i mumbled.
"hush baby cakes" jihyun replied.
i glared at her before stomping my feet into the snow.
it's been a while since it snowed in seoul.
the snow was so deep that my foot went straight into it when i took a step.
"of all days" i shivered.
my phone started ringing again.
i shakily took it out and answered it.
"h-hello?" i said.
"chaeyeon.." a voice muttered.
"yoongi!" i exclaimed, catching the other's attention.
"i-i see you!" he hissed.
"you do?!" i looked around.
"stop looking around like that, you look stupid" yoongi harshly said.
"look, i don't have that much time before he comes back, the only thing i can say is that i'm in an abandoned insane asylum and-"
the line cut off.
"fuck" i cursed.
"the line cut" i told them.
"he said he was in an abandoned asylum" namjoon said.
"it's that building, isn't it" taehyung said, pointing at a tall dishevelled building.
"yeah, it is" jihyun agreed.
we walked to the building and after some time, we stood infront of it.
"alright, before we go in, there might be dangerous people in there so never let your guard down" namjoon warned.
we nodded and walked in.
it was already creeping us out.
the lights flickered and there was red liquid on the tiled floor.
"blood.." i mumbled.
the building gave off an uncomfortable aura.
there was many dead rats and birds around the place.
taehyung scrunched up his nose.
"it smells like shit in here" he commented.
"of course it does, it's an ABANDONED building" jihyun replied.
i saw a shadow run past me.
i turned around immediately, looking around for it.
"you saw that too?"
namjoon was staring at me.
i nodded, giving him a look.
a high pitched laugh erupted the building.
our eyes widened in shock.
"looks like we aren't alone" namjoon said.
"you're correct"
we turned around and saw a girl around our age.
her skin was pale, black hair like a bird's nest and her eyes like ash.
she walked up to me, looking me up and down with a sickly smile plastered on her face.
i tensed up, gripping the handle of my pocket nice.
"you're a very pretty girl" she complimented, smirking.
"..."
"what? cat caught your tongue?" she spat, laughing hysterically.
"but you would look prettier on my wall, dead" she continued.
i glared at her.
out of nowhere, she grabbed my neck and forced me onto the wall, choking me.
the others screamed in horror.
i felt my vision go blurry as my breathing slowed down.
"little chaeyeon isn't so tough after all!" she exclaimed.
"h-how d-d-do you k-know m-my n-name?" i stuttered.
"that's for me to know and you to find out" she grinned.
after a few torturous seconds, the mysterious girl was thrown off me and banged her head against the floor.
i gasped heavily, putting my hands on the side of my head and dropping to my knees.
"chaeyeon, are you okay?" jihyun asked, rubbing my back.
i coughed.
blood splattered onto my shaking hand.
jihyun let out a small gasp.
"it's o-okay" i smiled at her weakly.
"we need to be more careful next time" namjoon sighed, slinging an arm around my shoulders.
i stared at the limp unconscious female who was on the floor.
how did she know my name?
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we weren't in much luck.
"i think i'm going to bleed out again" jihyun said.
"this is literally the sixth goddamn time"
another one of those psychos attacked us.
he had a glass shard in his hand and threw it at jihyun's arm, giving her a deep cut.
namjoon took a look.
"we need go get another bandage" he announced.
taehyung gave him a bandage.
"thanks" namjoon began wrapping jihyun's arm.
"y'all really got through them, huh?"
we turned around, meeting eyes with a red haired man who was accompanied by none other than yoongi.
"yoongi!" we exclaimed.
"about time" yoongi muttered.
"hey, can you fucking let me go now?" he asked the red haired man.
"really? you think i'd let you go that easily?" the red haired man questioned.
"never hurts to ask" yoongi shrugged.
the red haired man rolled his eyes then took out a needle.
yoongi's eyes widened ever so slightly.
"shit, not again" yoongi groaned as he was stabbed in the neck.
jihyun, namjoon and i gasped.
taehyung squinted his eyes then widened them and shouted.
"GUYS WATCH OUT, HE'LL ATTACK!" he screamed, taking out a towel.
it was as if yoongi was a computer, dropping to his knees and shutting down.
he then looked up and opening his eyes.
his grey eyes.
"holy shit" jihyun mumbled.
yoongi got up and staggered towards us at an incredibly fast speed, taking out a knife.
the red haired man must of slipped it in his back pocket.
"oh no he didn't!" jihyun shrieked, pushing namjoon behind her and darting towards yoongi.
"jihyun!" we all screamed.
she barged into him, knocking him over and sat on his back.
unfortunately, she had no weapons to defend herself and wasn't able to knock the knife out of yoongi's hands.
jihyun then felt a painful sensation in her thigh and cried out in agony.
"TAEHYUNG!" she screamed.
yoongi was digging his knife into her thigh.
taehyung stumbled towards jihyun and forced the towel onto yoongi's mouth.
he tried fighting back, scratching the other male before he fell unconscious.
taehyung winced at the now forming scar on his cheek.
jihyun's tears flowed down her face.
"taehyung, you're life saver!" she wailed, giving taehyung a hug.
"jihyun, calm down" namjoon gently brushed the hair out of her face and pressed another towel on her forehead.
"i swear we're going to run out of bandages-"
a small breath left my lips as i felt a presence behind me.
i stopped talking and turned around.
the red haired man was still there, smirking.
i got up and stood before him.
"my, my chaeyeon, you're all grown up from the last time i saw you" he grinned.
my breath hitched.
"l-last time?" i stuttered.
"you forget? oh yes, you were so young" he ranted on.
"how do you know me?" i asked.
"your father-"
a needle struck him in the neck.
his eyes rolled to the back of his head before collapsing.
i turned around and saw namjoon with another one of those needles in his hand.
"namjoon, couldn't you have waited until he actually told me? i'll never know now" i groaned.
"sorry chaeyeonie, i was worried that man would do something" namjoon apologised.
i sighed and smiled.
"it's okay, i know you were only looking out for me"
jihyun tried to stand up.
"nuh uh, that ain't happening" she wobbled and fell.
"get on my back" namjoon said.
jihyun and i smirked at each other before she jumped on his back.
"we need to carry yoongi out of here, he'll be knocked out for a while" namjoon said.
taehyung offered to carry him out and that's exactly what he did.
i shuddered.
i'm still sick and what we went through was one hell of a ride.
"open one of his eyes" i said to taehyung.
he did what i said and thankfully the drug worn off, yoongi's eyes were back to its usual colour.
i don't even know how taehyung knew what to do and how he knew what the drug was.
i knew he was a magician.
"who even was that man? he looked far different from the usual 'dressed in black' men" namjoon wondered.
"all we know is that he knows my dad from somewhere" i said.
yoongi grumbled a few words before opening his eyes.
"huh?" he looked around.
"yoongi! you're alive!" jihyun exclaimed.
he squinted his eyes at jihyun's leg and just barely remembered what he did.
his eyes softened.
"d-did i do that?" he asked.
jihyun's eyes also softened.
"oh yoongi, i know you didn't do it on purpose, it was that drug you were under" she smiled.
"i feel like shit now" he frowned.
"it's okay, we all feel like shit" jihyun held yoongi's hand while we all walked home.
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yeet my last day of school is tomorrow!