April 2nd 2022
3:00 PM
Hyunjin was walking out of the school when he heard faint yelling in the distance.
He turned to look from side to side, but he couldn't see anything.
Canada was so full of drugged up people, that he kind of got used to the sound of people being crazy.
He figured it was probably nothing, so he went on his way.
But then he made out the sound of a cry for help. He stopped and looked around, going toward the sound of the voice now.
He walked all the way to the side of the school, where there was a small entrance, enclosed with trees.
Then he saw a middle aged man, trying to drag a girl away from the school.
The girl was JoJo. His friend from his class.
"You'll be so perfect." The man stuttered like a stoner.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" JoJo yelled, pulling away from him with all her body weight.
"Baby. Come on. You're my fantasy." The man mumbled, becoming increasingly angry.
Hyunjin didn't have time to think. Suddenly he was running over, and pulling JoJo in the opposite direction, trying to get her arm out of this guy's grip.
That didn't work, so he swung his fist right into the guys face.
It shocked the guy just enough that he let go of JoJo.
Hyunjin was tall, and he was fairly strong naturally, but he was no match for this guy.
Changbin was right. He should've started working out. He always called him a "paper thin human."
JoJo ran to grab her phone, which had dropped on the ground. She called 911, crying and panicking.
She kept screaming for help, until a couple who were nearby ran over.
Next thing he knew, he was ploughed to the ground.
The wind was completely knocked out of Hyunjin, and his head was smashed into the concrete.
He tried to block the guy's punches, but he was just getting pummeled.
Suddenly everything turned black.
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April 3rd, 2:00 AM
Hyunjin woke up to the sound of rhythmic beeping.
His eyes opened slowly. He felt weak and thirsty.
The room looked dark. He saw an IV in his arm, and he was laying in a hospital bed.
He looked to the side, and saw Chan, looking down at his phone.
Hyunjin opened his mouth to say something, but was overcome with a sharp pain that traveled across his face, and up into his skull.
He moaned in agony.
Chan immediately stood up and came to Hyunjin. "Shhhhhh." He said, trying to comfort him. "It's okay. It's okay. Just don't speak. Your jaw was dislocated, so it'll hurt, but they popped it back in-"
Then everything turned black again.
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Party of Eight
FanfictionA story of brotherhood. Chan was just 20 years old and about to take on a responsibility that he wasn't sure he could handle. Born to a drug addicted mother, and never having known his father, he grew up taking care of himself. When his mom had mor...
