A few highschoolers stuck in an haunted school to save their friend. easy, right? Not until this saving comes with a sacrifice of friendship, love, and... their lives.
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highschool au
nct dream ot7
main : chenle
TW: VIOLENCE, STRONG LA...
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Jeno stepped into the room, the door swinging wide with his entrance. His chest was heaving, visibly strained from exertion. His sudden appearance caused a stir among the occupants of the room.
"Jeno hyung!" Jisung called out in surprise. All of them rose from their seats, each one moving toward the newcomer.
"How did you find us?" Jaemin questioned, his voice carrying a note of astonishment. Jeno scoffed at the question, his frustration evident in his tone. "Exactly," he retorted, "you idiots forgot to mention where the fuck you were, so I had to open up each room on this floor." His words echoed through the room, causing the others to press their lips into thin lines, their expressions sheepish. Oops.
Jeno's gaze drifted to Chenle, his brow furrowing in confusion. "What the fuck are you doing over here?" he demanded, the question hanging heavy in the air.
Chenle, taken aback but not surprised, narrowed his eyes defensively. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"Chenle's with us. Downstairs, who are you?" Jeno retorted, pushing past the others to stand before the Chinese boy. He towered over Chenle, his eyes examining him with a curious intensity. He noticed every detail of Chenle - his stance, his demeanor, how it all mirrored the Chenle he had confronted earlier with a punch. The innocence and mischief usually present in Chenle's eyes wasn't hinted one bit figure standing before him. It was as if a switch had been flipped, Jeno realized.
"You're the one who hurt Minji, aren't you?" Jeno accused, his expression turning into a scowl. Jisung's eyebrows furrowed in worry, "What happened to noona?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.
The slight smirk that played on Chenle's face, unnoticed by the others, was all the confirmation Jeno needed. In a swift movement, he grabbed the boy by the collar, anger flashing in his eyes. "You dipshit," he growled.
before he could act on his anger, he was pulled back by Jaemin. "Come on, now we don't have time for this," Jaemin interjected, his voice steady despite the tension.
Jeno's gaze lingered on Chenle, eyes charred and aflame with suppressed rage. He pushed the boy away, turning to leave the room. The others followed suit, leaving Chenle alone in the room.
chenle wiped the red liquid oozing out of his nose before snickering as he walked out.
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the five crept up the hallway, trying to be discreet to go unnoticed by any foul or unpleasant spirit that resided within the walls of this forsaken school. As they moved stealthily further, they did their best to remain quiet, wary of awakening any foul that may inhabit the place.
or rather the four of them, well, all except for Chenle. the chinese among the didn't bother following their discreet intent as he loudly clicked his shoes humming a melody silently, occasionally kicking whatever came up his way.
jeno gulping down the ferocious anger that bubbled up within him at the actions of chenle halted his steps as they reached the stairs.
"from here, we'll go one by one. the classroom is right beside the stairway so dash in as quickly as possible." jeno instructed as they nodded.
the boy moved aside as bella made her way up the stairs, her figure enveloped with the sapphire glowing moonlight disappearing as she turned towards the adjacent flight of steps.
just as jisung was about to land his feet onto the stairway, a shrill gut-wrenching scream echoed throughout the hallways above.
bella?
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Minji got up abruptly, causing yunha beside her to accidentally bump her elbow into renjun's face.
the boy let out trails of curses as yunha apologised, half laughing.
Minji, however, was oblivious to the commotion behind her. She walked towards the window, her steps steady and unwavering, her eyes devoid of emotion. The others in the room watched her, confusion and worry etched on their faces.
reaching the end of the classroom, the girl rested her palm on the window, inhaling slowly as she set her gaze on the moon outside taking in it's purity and splendor with tired eyes. her palm travelled to the window's hook, rusted, as she sprung the glass barrier open. the wind blowing into her face as her lengthy jet black locks fluttered under the limber air.
her gaze setting onto the tarnished and rusted bars blocking the way out. of it wasn't for these bars, they would've gotten out ages ago.
she leaned forward, scrutinizing the school building.
her eyes met with dull gray, fading, mossed walls with windows with railings, situated at uniform spacing.
she let her gaze rake over each window in her view, halting her scan as she noticed a particular window.
no railings.
no bars.
locks punctured.
window crashed open.
her features gaining life and hope as she turned around abruptly.
yunha meeting her eyes as she stumbled behind, hand on her chest, "woah- you guys won't believe wha-"
her eclaimation cut by a painfull scream erupting from across the hallway.
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ive been thinking about this lately butttt
what artists do you think are the dreamies coded?
JISUNG, JENO AND MARK ARE SO ARTIC MONKEYS/THE NEIGHBOURHOOD CODED HELPFPD jaemin and haechan gives me lana ray vibes renjun is taylor swift coded 100 % period
