Chapter 6

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Namjoon's POV
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I wake up to the sound of lapping water. My hand is hanging over the side of the couch and my fingertips are slightly damp.

Argggh

Did Abigail play a prank on me!? That one has been played on me too many times before.

I open my eyes slightly and slowly become aware of my surroundings,
The smooth, white ceiling, the large television across the room with several gaming systems, the cobalt blue walls, the swimming pool.

That covers the whole floor. With miscellaneous objects floating around in it.

Wait a minute.

That's not a swimming pool. The water has risen. A lot.

Oh shit.

I need to get out of here. Think Namjoon. Think. When my mind comes up empty, I just get up and wade through the knee high water toward the stairs. I climb them and get up to the next floor.

The second top floor. The flood's getting pretty deep.

"Abigail!" I shout.

"Abigail! The water got higher, in the den it's up to my knees."

I hear a long string of curse words and then some thumping. After a few minutes I see her feet coming down the stairs. When her head comes into view I can see that she's worried.

I mean, who wouldn't be. My house is probably completely submerged in water. If she hadn't let me in yesterday, I would be probably be dead by now. I hope the other people in the neighbourhood are okay.

Abigail's house is the only one this tall around here.

"Okay. Well. This is not good. Come on up. I'll get you some dry clothes. And then you have to help me find some food up here."

Abigail gave me a pair of pants and a t-shirt that her dad left here last time he visited.  Then we searched the 2 floors for food.

Here's what we found:

-2 boxes of granola bars

-1 box of cookies

-3 bulk barn bags of kitkats

-2 packages of water bottles.

Apparently she keeps stashes of food around the house.

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