Lost

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    Baekhyun's P.O.V

"What just happened?!"

"I don't know but stay close to me."

"Okay."

"Let's get out of here."

      We both tried at the same time to open the doors but they were locked. I even tried to open the other doors in the back but they wouldn't open either. Chanyeol tried to roll down the  windows but that didn't work as well. We were stuck. We didn't own a window breaker and we didn't have the strength to break the windows.

*Ring*

      Instead of another text message it was a call. I wished it said the name of fhe caller but just like the texts, it was unknown.

"I'M HERE~"

       That's all the caller said before hanging up. The voice was modified so I couldn't tell the gender or the person. Chanyeol is of course right next to me so he heard the whole thing. He grabbed my hand and looked me in the eyes.

"Don't worry we-"

*BANG*

    A gun shot was fired.









(You thought he was dead. Hehe.)

      The back window of the car exploded into pieces as it was shot. The bullet came very close to my head but just barely missed it and went into the windshield in front of me breaking it into pieces as well. We now had an escape route.

      My ears were ringing so loudly that I could barely hear a thing. Chan and I had our heads ducked and out our bodies where our feet are supposed to go. I want to run but I'm too afraid. Chan then started to whisper.

"Baek, if we want to get out of here alive then we have to make a break for it. It's our only chance."

"What?! Are you crazy?!"

"It can't hit us if we run fast."

"I can't do that! No way!"

"Do you want to live, or die here because sooner or later it is going to get here and shoot us down."

"I want to live."

"Good answer. On the count of three we go. Ready?"

".....yeah."

"It'll be fine ok? 1.....2......3!"

        When three was said we sprang up and quickly climbed up out of the car and ran for our lives. Gun shots were being shot at our direction as we ran bu luckily none of them hit us. Chanyeol was in front of me so I followed him. As we ran, we passed a couple of pedestrians. They were shot as we ran by them.

      Tears were falling down our faces as we witnessed innocent people become victims. I'm so sorry! Some of their blood splashes onto me. It was on my clothes, face, everywhere. I could hear laughter coming from behind me. It was a man.

      Why would someone do this? Who would do this? Why us? More gun shots were fired, it never seemed to stop. He would run out of bullets only to have more a few seconds later. One bullet grazed my cheek and another grazed my leg. It hurt to run but I had to. I could feel the blood coming down both wounds.

        Chanyeol and I ran into the woods that was near by where we parked our car. It was pretty dense so we have a chance of losing whoever it is who's chasing us. We made so many turns and ran so far, I don't even know where we are. We were lost.

       Even knowing that we still ran. And ran. And ran. I quickly check my phone and realize that we've been running for five minutes. I'm exhausted! I can't run anymore. I can't. I slow down untill I'm standing in one spot. Chanyeol realized that and stopped too.

"Come on! We have to keep moving! He could be anywhere!"

"*breathing heavily* I...can't."

"Ok well let's take a small break from running but at least keep walking."

"Ok."

"Wait. Are you okay. You're bleeding!"

"I only have two cuts that aren't that bad, one on my cheek and one in my leg. The rest of my blood isn't mine."

"Then- oh, nevermind. But are you still ok?"

"Yeah."

       There was a gun shot in the distance but it was very far from here. We're safe. For now at least.

"Let's keep moving."

"Right."

      We walk until it became dark. This woods is huge! I'm not even sure it's woods. I check my phone again and it's Friday, 8:57. Of course we haven't been walking the whole time. We took a few breaks, maybe an hour and a half total. So we've been walking for about two hours. There's still only trees.

        The unknown man gave up a long time ago because I haven't heard another shot for hours. My feet are hurting so badly. It hurts every step I take. I want to go home.

       We walked a few more yards until we found an area big enough for the two of us to lay down on in without trees. Chan spoke for the first time in a while.

"Let's sleep."

"Yeah, it is getting late and I'm very tired."

     We get into the most comfortable position we could on the hard, uncomfortable ground and try to sleep which is very easy since we've been moving for hours.

"Good night Baek."

"Good night."

       Sleep hit me very fast as I layed there cuddling with Chan. Let's just hope he won't come back or anything bad happens when we are sleeping.

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