Twin's downfall

~ 25 ~

{I'm sarry~ I still have exams, but here... ;-; ... I'm crying too.}________________________________________________________________

When Chanhyun finally regained conciouness he cried at the state of himself, he looked ruined and destroyed. From the mere sight of himself hatred grew in place of forgiveness and love. Hatred grew faster than he even knew, his hatred spreed like a disease to all his vitals, it screamed:

'Chanyeol is the enemy. Chanyeol is the cause... And he will never be forgiven for this crime' he growled to himself.

Touching his damaged hair brought tears to his eyes, feeling his once silky smooth locks that layered his head, now what's left feels and looks like coloured hey. For each tear fell represented a dead strand of hair that would fall when he brushed through it. Removing his hand from fear of losing more increased when he opened his hand to find much more sitting in his palm.

"Why~?" He cried, "why am I losing hair and why is it so dry?" He sniffled, the others stared in shame watching the cruel effects of Chanyeol's prank on him. Chanhyun feels the urge to cry more, it is then he tells the others to give him space, space to himself and once they were gone he pulled his knees to his chest hiding his face behind them.

An hour later, a doctor enters to wake the sleeping Chanhyun and say: his family had left and to inform he could leave tomorrow if he wanted to. The doctor was going to leave when he received no response, but stopped when he heard a whimper begging him to stay. Chanhyun just couldn't bare the loneliness anymore and hoped the doctor would simply understand with no explanation. 

"Chanhyun, wake up son. You need to wash that hair and removed the dead" he gently spoke already knowing about the boy's hair troubles, he even knew how it became that way too. Chanhyun hid himself away mumbling, "there is no hair left to wash, this is just what's left... I'm going bald" he states. His voice weaving on each word expressed the sadness he felt for the turn of events. Too bad for him, this doctor didn't plan on giving up on him just yet.

"I heard you were arrested yesterday" he pointed out combing through Chanhyun's hey like hair.

"Yeah" he sat up "I was, it was because I simply defended the one I loved that mind you brought the best out of me. I was inspired by him to let go of my unforgiviable past and explain honestly that the house old I was brought up in wasn't the best nor was it the worse because it was terrible. No child should ever go through what I did because it will either make or break you and for sure... I'm not certain if it made or brock me" he stated.

The doctor added shampoo washing all the waste out his hair, everything that covered him was simple trash or waste  that dropped to the floor, plotted on him by Chanyeol to give him a fright. "Chanhyun, I'm happy to tell you, you aren't losing any hair but you just received an awful prank to seem like you have. See, under all this crap is your silky soft hair under a wig cap, so no more crying, okay?" He wipes his.

Hearing a whimper as a response back made him feel sorry for the boy. "Chanhyun, do you wanna go home with me instead?"

"Will you call me Xiao Hyun?" He asked back cutely.

The doctor ruffled his soft hair, "if you want me to, son" watching Chanhyun smile appear strong made his day. "I'll leave you to change and then we'll go home, okay?"

"Yep."