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jinsol opened her eyes (snorts loudly)

her body felt heavy, and sore. memories from before clouded her vision and she shook her head. "stop moving!" mark says from her side. she rubs her eyes. she stands up and falls over someone, a body. she looks around more bodies lay around her.

"is this a dream? this has to be a dream!" she stands up twirling. "i'm surrounded by dead bodies! i've never been so happy! i'll name you robert, you jason and you." she saays swirling poking everyone's cheeks.

she turns around and looks at one of the bodies' face. "wait you look familiar, too familiar too handsome.. wait you died?" she inches closer and lifts the persons face. "wait you have a pulse, you aren't dead." she pouts. "dissapointed?" the person opens his eyes.

"why are you alive?" she rolls around. "i never died." jaehyun says. "i know." she cries. then there was a knock. the two looked at each other and walked to the door. jaehyun opened it, "hi! i'm son hyewon!" the girl smiled jinsol closed the door. "forgive me, i'll go back in the dark it's to early for her bright aura." she says attempting to walk away. jaehyun grabbed her waist.

"i was wondering where all of you were, none of you were in your classrooms." she smiled. "how do you know all of us weren't?" jaehyun asks. "you guys are like a wolf pack if two are gone all of you are." she shrugs. jinsol looks inside and nods. "we uh were cleaning up after the festival and ha uh fell asleep afterwards." jinsol smiles.

"even you? i thought because we are technically living here girls and boy aren't allowed in each other's dorms?" she asks. "also, we're low on food supply. " she says "ah uh..." the two look at each other.

"can i just bring up the fact, we were saving your sorry asses let us rest or?" jinsol asks via the walkie talkie thingie [nice one] "follow my lead." jaehyun says she lifts a brow.

"we have something to do, don't we jinsol-ah?" he says wrapping his hands around her. "what the hell are you doing?" she says.

"we'll be skipping today, sorry." he winks and grabs jinsol's chin "what?"hyewon asks. jaehyun leans in and kisses jinsol lips. hyewon bows and leaves in a frantic. he steps back. "that was your idea?" she asks covering her mouth.

"i'm tired too." he shuts the door. "we have investigating to do." he says attempting to hide his blush, not knowing what had come over him.

jinsol had went into a room. she found taeyong laying in one and the boys in the other. "excuse me?" she heard from her right, the voice spoke in chinese. "where am i?" he asks. she looks over the young boy sat up.

"do you remember anything?" jinsol responds in chinese. he shakes his head. "my head hurts." he says. she sits on the foot of his bed. "are we still in a lockdown at school?" he asks. she nods. "we'll take care of you, don't worry." she smiles.

"i'm scared." he whispers. "i am too, but i have to be strong or everyone else will worry, i don't want anyone to worry." she says and he nods. "me neither." he says. she holds her hand out. "lets be strong together okay?" she asks he nods shaking her hand.

"what's your name?" the boy asks.

"jiao." she smiles softly. "but i go by jinsol." she says even softly, it was sad but I was kind of ashamed of it. My father gave me it. "can i rest, j-jinsol noona?" he asks. "you should." she says and stands.

"why did i tell him my chinese name? do i know? i don't." she sighs and walks over to taeyong. "well, you look half alive." she says. "jinsol?" he whispers.

"dangit." she says. "yeah?" she says. "is everyone okay?" he asks. "are you?"she asks. "you have to answer this, you almost died for me." she says, taeyong looks to his side. "i'm fine." he says.

"that's great, that makes me feel less guilty, all of us are too tired for school so you don't have to get out." she says touching his cheek. he lifts his sheets to cover his face. "tsuntsun." she cheers before walking out.

"so all of you are awake now?" she crosses her arms. they all nod and wave. "is taeyong hyung okay?" jisung asks and she nods. "how about you?" ten asks. "fine, why?" she responds. "death tolls rose." he says.

"what why?" she says.

"i don't know we have to find out." hansol says. "aren't you guys at all tired?" she asks. "we all equally want to make sure we live long enough to get out of this mess." doyoung says. she sits down.

and if i do get out of this, do i live on knowing that my father is out there. do i go back to australia? were some thoughts she had. "you look deep in thought, you okay?" johnny turned to her.

"perfect." she smiles. "what did they say?" jaemin had asked mark for the two had spoken in english. mark smiled and translated.

the door then was knocked on and opened. "han jinsol?" there were police officers armed with guns and masks. "ah, uh yes?" she stands. "you have to come with us." he says.

"why?" she stands. "you're an immigrant right? and you're the daughter—." they started. "if i am, what the hell does he have to in all of this." she says. they point their guns at her.

"we can't have the daughter of a killer here, can we?" an officer says.

she pauses

"am i being arrested or like deported?" she says. "jinsol!" yuta says. "no, this is my problem. i knew this would happen." she stepping up.

"this is really stupid considering he left me." she says.

"but you know about that stone." everyone exchanges glances. "was this the principal, since she knows all she should know about my dad." she furrows her brows.

"get moving." jinsol was pushed towards the center of the little police group. "jinsol!" taeil says.
"whatever happens remember you have two young kids in the back, they're very smol!" she says before being pushed to carry on. the boys watched all eager to go and get her but all knew they couldn't

"call hyeyeong.. now." yuta says. the girl had come over, "so you're telling me that people took jinsol?" she asks. they nod, "well you are still able to communicate with her they can turn off her chip which means her forcefield won't work and so won't her knives. and they can use it for a torture device. but they can't for you. and i do know the codes to all of your devices i made them. sungyeon doesn't." she says.

"did you say, torture?" ten asks.

"it was something i had spied on the old ass and heard." hyeyeong shrugged. "you're saying that they could hurt her, but not us?" doyoung asks, "she has a lot of things up her sleeve." hyeyeong sighs. "why are you so calm about this?" jeno asks.

"i don't know, i really don't. but something is bugging me. but i'll tell you where the woman is hiding."

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oh shoot things got down i don't know. i have to make this snappy. im listening to whistle and rose's high note just aghahah i like their music but i'm not hardcore okay bye don't hate me. updated 2/6/17 to all the chinese people here I'm sorry about jinsol's name, I looked it up on the internet if it's offending sorry . I'm not chinese and jinsol's chinese for the plot credit for letting me notice it @xCHighLanternsx thank you -rin