Kpop Sickfics and Hurtfics Part 2

Left Behind (Dino)

The museum buzzed with excitement as the production crew of Going Seventeen prepared for another chaotic and fun episode. The game for the day was hide-and-seek, a favorite among the members. The museum, with its dim lighting, towering dinosaur skeletons, and maze-like corridors, set the perfect scene.

Dino, the maknae, was brimming with energy. "This is my episode!" he declared, gesturing to the towering Tyrannosaurus rex in the main exhibit. "Look at my dinosaur friends! They've got my back."

"You and your dinosaur friends better have a good hiding spot," Mingyu teased, ruffling Dino's hair.

"They'll never find me!" Dino grinned, determination gleaming in his eyes.

The rules were set, the seekers armed with flashlights, and the game began. Dino bolted toward the dinosaur exhibit, his heart racing with excitement.

Dino found the ideal hiding spot nestled behind a replica of a Triceratops. The dim lighting and the imposing shadows of the dinosaurs made his location nearly invisible. He crouched down, pulling his knees to his chest, a smug smile on his face.

"This is perfect," he whispered. "They won't find me for hours."

The museum was alive with echoes of footsteps and muffled laughter as the members searched for one another. Dino occasionally heard someone pass by but stayed perfectly still. Time ticked by, and he remained undetected.

Meanwhile, chaos unfolded in the main hall. Vernon, who had been feeling under the weather earlier, collapsed mid-game. Panic erupted as the members and staff quickly surrounded him.

"Vernon!" Seungkwan shouted, his voice trembling.

"Call a doctor," S.Coups barked, his leader instincts kicking in.

With the game forgotten, the group hurriedly escorted Vernon out of the museum, assuming everyone else was accounted for. In the confusion, Dino's absence went unnoticed.

Back in his hiding spot, Dino waited patiently. Minutes stretched into hours, and the museum fell eerily silent. A pit of unease began to form in his stomach.

"Hyungs?" he called out tentatively. His voice echoed, but no one answered.

Emerging from his hiding spot, Dino wandered through the museum, his footsteps hesitant. The silence was deafening. The once lively halls now felt vast and empty, shadows looming like ominous figures.

A faint noise down the corridor caught his attention. Relief flooded him. They came back for me.

Excitedly, he darted toward the sound, only to pause when he realized it wasn't familiar voices—it was footsteps, likely security. Panic flared, and Dino scrambled to find another hiding spot, ducking beneath the towering T-rex skeleton in the center of the exhibit.

The faint groan of metal above him was his only warning.

With a deafening crash, the skeleton toppled, its massive frame pinning Dino to the cold floor.

Pain shot through his chest and leg as the weight bore down on him. He gasped, struggling to breathe, tears streaming down his face.

"Help!" he screamed, his voice raw and desperate. "Somebody, please!"

But the museum remained silent.

Nearly an hour passed before a security guard making rounds heard faint cries. Following the sound, he found Dino trapped beneath the fallen skeleton, pale and trembling.

"Kid! Hold on, I'll get help!" the guard shouted, already calling emergency services.

Dino's head lolled weakly to the side. "My members... are they here?"