"Changbin hyung!!", somebody called after the rapper.
He turned, spotting a young boy running towards them and stopped to wait for him.
Everyone else except for Hyunjin and Seungmin who were so deep in their conversation that they didn't even realise that the members had stopped.
The boy arrived in front of them and instantly bent down, wheezing.
"Is your back alright?", he asked, his hand in his hip while slowly righting himself.
Changbin nodded, trying to find a name to the face of the trainee.
The boy seemed to realise why Changbin was staring, and smiled. "I'm Luó. Luó Chaó. A '04 liner. One of the Chinese trainees."
It clicked. "LULU!! You always talk in that weird language with your friend, Yuisi? Yuosi? Yu...?"
"Yuichi."
"Yes!!", he sighed happily.
Felix didn't look happy. He still wasn't able to put him into any category.
"You're a dancer, right?", Minho asked.
Lu nodded. "Rapper and Dancer. But my main position is a dancer."
Suddenly Felix remembered the boy. "You're the one who was with me, Hyunjin and a few other very often so that Hyunjin and someone else could translate what the instructer said!!"
Lu nodded again and smiled. "Hyunjin hyung helped me a lot. How is he?"
"Better," Jisung said. He had been taken aback due to the boy being so young. "You can ask him yourself, he... where did they go?"
Woojin turned around as well and noticed like Jisung that both Seungmin and Hyunjin were missing.
"They probably went ahead," he said.
"We will get them, right?"
After Woojin had agreed, the two of them left.
"Hyung...." Lu's expression had changed. He looked like he was on the verge of tears.
Changbin raised his eyebrows in confusion. "What's wrong?"
A bang was heard a floor lower.
Chan looked down the stairs, his face a grimace of worry. "Can we check on them first?"
Changbin gave Lu a questioning look and Lu nodded, his eyes now filled with tears.
The leader imidiatly headed for the stairs, ascending them at a fast pace, followed by Minho.
"What's wrong?", Felix asked.
"I'm a football (or soccer) player. One day I got a football from Wooki (he's a friend), because I had lost mine. A person saw that I was kicking it around in the hallways, and he asked whether I could kick the ball so hard that it would break through glass.
I replied that I had never tried. And then he asked if I wanted to try it now. He pointed at one of the doors and I said I'd get in trouble and he said he'd take care of it, so I did." By now, Lu was sobbing. He could barely talk.
"I swear I didn't see you, hyung, it was an accident. He said it was safe."
Changbin wrapped an arm around him, softly patting his back.
"It must've been hard for you.""Who told you to kick it?", Felix questioned.
"It..."
"Oh, Lulu, don't reveal all my secrets. You're no fun."
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FanfictionChan gets phone calls and texts from an anonymous number, and strange incidents happen. CAUTION: Includes violence, angst, ChangLix, MinSung and a bit of WooChan and HyunSeung, also blood. Begin: November 25th, 2017 End: ???