Dreamcatcher

Chapter Two

Handong's POV

I practically launched myself at Siyeon when I was her on the floor. "Siyeon." I shake her. I watch her eyes slightly open.

"Handong..." she groans.

"What happened?" I asked.

I wrapped my arm around her to lift her up and get her out, but I'm stopped when I feel a hand clasp tightly onto my arm and aggressively pull me back. I feel myself fly across the room and into a pile of boxes. Piles of decorations fall on top of me. My back hurts like hell.

I push my head up over the decorations and try to get up. However, before I do, the same person grabbed me and threw me to the other side of the room again. I fall flat on my face this time. I feel a sharp sting on my cheek. Swiftly, I swipe my cheek with my hand to see blood on my hand. I look up to see a figure, dressed in all black walking towards me.

The sight of the person coming back for another round is enough to get me on my feet again. I scramble to my feet, nearly falling a couple times. The figure grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. My hands reach up to my hair, unable to protect myself against the sudden punch they give me. A cry escapes my lips and I fall back into another box.

The figure walks towards the Siyeon, who's still on the floor. My head is throbbing at this point. I look around and try to find something to help me. Next to me, a big plastic candy cane lay on the floor. It wouldn't be good for knocking them out but choking them out could work.

I take one last deep breath before getting up in one move and grab the candy cane. The figure is leaning over Siyeon as I wrap the candy cane around their neck. I hear them yelp in surprise as I pull them back and we both fall to the ground. I feel them claw at the candy cane and swipe it off their neck. I respond my hitting them in their face repeatedly. They grab my hand and forcefully pull my arms forward, making me feel like they are about to pop out of there socket. I pull my hands together and bash the person's stomach as hard as I could and wrapped my arms around their neck.

We stay on the ground, fighting each other for what feels like ten years until u hear the person say, "Okay, okay... Get off, get off."

I don't move despite her protests until I watch Siyeon get up from the ground.

"Handong, Handong," she tells me as she pulls me back. "It's okay."

"What the hell?" I yell out as I get up again.

The figure on the floor gets up on her feet and pulls off her mask. "Dammit!" She muttered as she holds her head in her hands. A couple drops of blood fell from her nose.

"Damn, that was a nasty hit wasn't it?" Siyeon has a large smile on her face.

"Shut up." The girl keeps her head in her hands.

"What's going on?" I asked, incredibly confused.

"What do you think?" The girl exclaimed, "This was a test."

"A test?"

"And you passed," Siyeon smiled.

"Not quite," Another girl comes down the stairs. "CL hasn't made her call yet."

"Who hasn't made her call?"

"Oh she's this lady called CL whose our-"

Another girl follows."CL finished watching the footage. She wants to see her... Dami, your nose"

"Yes I know." She sighed and she marched up the stairs.

"Siyeon." I asked her, "What is going on? I want a straight answer."