The Witching Hour (kpop thriller/horror fic)

TWH: 2

3rd Person POV

Stray Kids

Felix looked at his members. Not sure how to react at first, "jeongin...whyd you have to piss me off?" "We wanted to escape...that was our plan. And making you mad, helped quite a bit if you ask me. Mr. 2nd degree black belt in taekwon-" felix cut him off, growling. "I get it...I get it. Okay. Now...what's our plan now? What are we gonna do now that we're out?" He spoke in an aggravated tone, Minho looking at his dance line member fearfully.

"Get back at those who hated us? That'd be the easiest thing..." Chan piped in, everyone agreeing with their leader. "Okay! But we'll need a few more members...cause--even with us nine--we're still not enough." Changbin chimed in and sat down on the cold leather bus seat. "If we can find people...we're the new kids on the block. Would anyone trust us enough? Seeing as we kinda escaped an insane asylum for minors...and woojin."

Everyone sighed, it had been a long few hours. After talking for a few minutes, everyone except for Chan fell asleep. A few people were cuddled against each other, but some were sprawled out on the bus floor. Felix woke up with a bump in the road and walked up toward Chan, "where are we gonna stay for the night? I highly doubt we can stay at the dorms."

"We can stay at this motel. I don't think anyone is living there." Change sighed, pulling into a run down car park. Only a single van remain in the lot, he turned the wheel and parked next to the black, tinted windowed ford. "That's...odd. Let's scope things out, Aussie style." Felix smirked, opening the bus doors quietly as he tiptoed out of the van.

Got7

It was Jacksons turn to stand watch, his eyes growing heavier with each breath he took. The blonde looked out the window seeing a sch-no a district 9 penitentiary bus. "hyung...hyung...mark!" He nudged sleeping beauty as he pointed out the slightly cracked window. "They might be the ones that saved us...we'll need more people if we're gonna survive out here." And with those words, the two walked out.

They rounded a corner, hearing two, thickly accented voices. "So far no one, we don't need to kick ass just yet." a deep voice echoed through the cement halls, a slightly higher one following behind. "I wouldn't be so sure Felix, there could be someone around that corner." Jackson freaked out when he saw the fluffy haired male point at their corner, "...shit..." Felix heard the swear, walking toward the corner with quiet footsteps.

"If you're there, might as well come out. It'd make our job much easier. Plus I wouldn't piss me off, black belt, 2nd degree...I'd kick your ass." The younger chuckled, mark speaking up. "Acrobat, good luck...I can dodge your punches like a pro." Jackson smacked the elders chest, shushing him after, "We don't give a shit...we could team up ya know. No fighting, just friendly banter." "Jackson hyung?" Chan spoke in a shocked tone, rounding the corner.

"Chan!?" the elder practically squished the poor boy, Felix face palming at the two. "Whatdaya know, us d9s gotta stick together." Felix sighed, Mark chuckling. "where's the other seven of you guys?" Jackson looked around, Chan chuckling. "They're knocked the fuck out on the bus." "Ah...well our team are asleep as well. Go rally the troops, we gotta join forces." And with that the four split, Chan and Felix running back to their bus. Jackson and Mark running back to their room.

"Guys! Wake the fuck up! We got company..." Bambam jolted up, running straight into a wall without thinking. "Ow...why'd i do that?" He sighed, rubbing where his head hit. "Is the company good or do we have to fight?" Yungjae spoke up, Jaebaum joining him as jackson explained. "Remember the kids that helped us escape? They somehow found us. God this feels like a dead pool situation where the author makes us have set storylines." Jackson sighed, Yugyeom finally coming to his senses.

{(meanwhile...with the crack heads known as stray kids)}

"Ring ring ring ring ring! Wake up fuckers!! We got shit to do!" Felix let his voice boom through the metal as he hit his fist on the bus walls. The other nine groaned as they woke up, Changbin falling off the bus seat. "Argh...Felix...why are you so loud?" Seungmin rubbed his eyes, the Aussie line just laughing as they rounded their members. "Okay...so, we may have run into the Got7 hyungs..." Felix smiled, running toward the hall where they found Markson at.

He found a room that had its door slightly ajar and knocked. "Its open...come in!" Jackson yelled from the room, Felix walking in. "Ah! Hyunjinie-hyung is gonna freak out." He smiled, the rest of skz walking in, "So...what's our plan?" Jackson shrugged, "we haven't gotten that far. All we know is that we have to run over things...it's sooooo much fun."  "Fine with us...we just wanna raise hell and bring it to real life."

The groups talked and talked, to them they sounded normal. To others, if they had the audacity to tune into their conversation, they seemed insane...which they were. The fluent english speaker chatted about how to get international fans to join their cause, as the Korean natives spoke about how to manipulate the media to their side. Once they had a set agenda the split into teams. English(Jackson, Bambam, Mark, Felix, Seungmin, Chan,  Hyunjin, Jisung) and Korean (Jinyoung, Jaebaum, Yungjae, Yugyeom, Woojin, Minho, Changbin, Jeongin). After forming a plan, they acted upon it using sns to get their way.

((Oooh...what's gonna happen? What am I saying I wrote the damn thing XD anyway, enjoy the rest of the story))