This is my Exodus /// Exo Fanfiction

Chapter 1

It all started with a solar eclipse and a comet, or what they thought was a comet, but in reality it was me; a spunky brunette with more sass behind my light brown eyes than my royalty cares to show.

How rude of me, I am Jeon Chaejin, Princess of Exo Planet or as the musketeers that got away call it, The Lost Planet. Too bad it's not lost, a volcano erupted or something like that and the planet exploded. Like it's no longer there.

So by this point in time, you're probably asking yourself 'What all started with a solar eclipse and a comet that was actually a teenage girl who was done with everything and running away from home at a good time?' My Exodus is what started.

Well, you see, my twelve personal guards were looking for me after I escaped into space but when Exo Planet exploded, their ships got forced a different way where all twelve ships crash landed on Earth. They lost their memory, but through time learned to adapt to Human ways on Earth. All twelve of them live close by each other although they don't remember anything about each other.

However, for me, my ship broke so I had to override the ship so I could steer it manually. After about three years, I got my ship on course and headed toward Earth. As I reached Earth's atmosphere, my ship started sailing south really fast. Fast enough for flames to gather around it. However, a solar eclipse had struck Earth right as the space ship reached Earth's atmosphere. As the solar eclipse became, all twelve guards were in the same place at the same time making them gain their memories back and, little did we know, gain different powers. Not too long after, my ship crashed in a courtyard; the same courtyard all of them were at.

As they noticed each other, they got hostile, getting in different positions to fight, as they had been taught; each one using a different form of martial arts. However, as my pod opens, they turn their attention to it. As I go to step out, they all come forward to help me out of the pod when they recognize me.

"Your highness." They bow as to greet me.

I told them all to stand down and that they all were royal guards. That gives as much information as to now since right now I am standing in front of them with weak legs and a cold body.

My legs give out and I fall from my pod into a pair of arms. I look up to see Chanyeol. As he picks me up bridal style, I felt his body heat warm me.

The thing about Exo Planet was it had, in a way, two different planets. Two could stand on one ground but see different skies; stand on different grounds but see the same sky. And my family ruled all of it, so my twelve guards have never been in the same place at the same time. There is only one way to get from one ground to the other. It's a pond near the tree of life that I have to step through. That first step is all it takes to make it to the other ground.

Anyway, back to where I was. Chanyeol is the sixth oldest member and our happy virus. He is always cheering people up.

As Chanyeol holds me, Minseok, the oldest guard, takes deep breaths to calm himself but as he does so, cold air and frost comes out of his mouth, making his lips an indigo color.

"Minseok, hold out your hand, away from people. Flat palmed," I say with a soft voice.

Minseok holds his hand out at a bush, as I have said. As soon as he does it, the bush ices over.

"What the?" Minseok looks at his hand to see frost slowly trickling down.

My eyes widen as I look at Minseok.

"What happened to you?" I question. "Are you the only one that can do extraordinary things?"

"I-I-I don't... know?" He asked with a cared look on his baby face that makes him look younger than Sehun, the youngest member.

"Maybe we get them over time or only certain people get them." Joonmyeon suggests.

"What do you know?" Yi-fan growls lowly through gritted teeth.

"Yi-fan," I say like a mother warning her child.

"I'm sorry, your highness, but he doesn't know you like I do." He bows.

"He does too," I state straight faced.

Yi-fan and Joonmyeon are each leaders; one for each ground, or sky. Joonmyeon is soft and quiet while Yi-fan likes a good, bloody battle. However, they are both very smart and make great leaders.

"How?" Minseok questions.

"What is this, your highness?" Jongdae, the fifth oldest of the guards who lived on, what I call, the M ground, same ground as Yi-fan, questions.

"Let's go to one of your houses and I'll explain everything," I sigh looking at each person.

I tighten my grip around Chanyeol's neck a little bit.