*Kris' POV*
I looked up as the sirens went off, they were louder and the hall was flashing red. I immediately, in instinct I ran to where I knew Hansol had been put. Siha had followed me, because of our oath to protect each other we made after Hansol went missing almost a year ago. I opened the door, but Hansol and his friend were not there. I presumed that he left to a truck. I ran back up the hallway, and toward the truck loading depo. I quickly scanned through the people. "Hansol!!" I yelled as I saw him going toward a truck. "Hansol!!!" Siha yelled from beside me. Hansol then turned around, and was now looking at us. He was in pain. He mouthed something to us, turned and followed his friends onto the truck. "Hansol!!!" I yelled again. I needed to see him. I haven't seen him for almost a year. I almost lost him again. I couldn't face it. There was a sound of shooting, and bullets bouncing off the round barrels next to Siha and me. He screamed loudly, and collapsed. I turned as I saw three holes in Siha's jacket as he collapsed. "Siha!!!" I picked Siha up, and ran toward another truck. I needed to get him out of here. He can't die here. As we got into the truck, I had taken off my jacket. "I-It will b-be okay... S-Siha..." I sobbed putting the jacket over where the bullet hit him. I couldn't lose Siha. He was my only friend, and only family right now. He had always been there. I couldn't let him die.
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【Original】The Forgotten Lights
AkčníThere was a loud bang. I jumped up a little as I heard the bullet ricochet off the concrete walls. Everyone screamed loudly as we heard another bang. We had to move to a safer place. We had to get out of there. I knew it wasn't going to be fine. We...
