Twilight//Woosan

9

"San!" Seonghwa yelled as they ran, not caring about the looks they were getting. "San where are you, you asshole?" Hongjoong followed behind him as they ran, looking down every street opening that they passed. The worst thoughts kept running through this head, worst case scenarios that he didn't even want to imagine.

"Hongjoong we're never gonna find him" Seonghwa slowed to a stop, turning to face him. There were tears rolling down his cheeks but neither of them acknowledged them, staring at each other.

"We'll find him Hwa" Hongjoong whispered, trying to reassure himself as much as he was Seonghwa.

"Bu-"

"No! No buts, we can't afford to doubt ourselves right now, okay? San is depending on us to get him out of there. You know he wont fight Hwa" Seonghwa nodded, hitting himself lightly to clear his head.

"You're right, we can't give up" with that they turned and began running again.

"San!" Seonghwa continued yelling, even though his throat was beginning to hurt. They couldnt stop now, it had already been too long.

"You hear that Sannie? I think he went and warned the others" Seojun spoke, looking down at the other. San stared back up at him, still gripping his thigh. They needed to stop, they couldn't come here and see this.

"Maybe we should speed this up a bit huh? What do you think Sannie?" Seojun crouched down and leaned over San, who was laying on his side.

"Or maybe you want them to watch? Want them to see you as the little bitch that you really are?" San shook his head with as much force as he could, willing his tears away.

"You're pathetic" Seojun sneered in disgust, kicking San in the ribs. San whimpered, biting his lip. He wouldnt cry, he refused to be weak again. But this, this situation brought back too many things, scars that had closed years ago and losses that he thought he had gotten over. He really was pathetic.

"San!" He looked at the call of his name, as did Seojun.

"Oh no, looks like we're out of time Sannie" Seojun grinned, grabbing San by his hair and dragging him up into a sitting position, crouching behind him. Seonghwa appeared in the opening of the street, stopping at the sight that greeted him. He sobbed but didnt take his eyes from it. San looked so defeated, so lifeless. It scared him.

"Let him go Seojun" he tried to make his voice firm, he failed but he still tried.

"But whats the fun in that Seonghwa" Seojun grinned at the other, bringing up the forgotten blade to the front of San's neck, "Look at him, hes already so close. Why not just finish?"

"No!" Seonghwa felt his terror grow when Seojun brought it even closer. "Hongjoong!" He yelled watching as the other stepped out from the other opening behind them.

"So you're not alone, should have guessed that" Seojun grimaced, surveying his situation.

"You lose again Sannie" he whispered to the other before releasing him, watching as he fell forward and hit the ground.

"Take him, hes useless. One of these days you wont be there to help him and thats a day I've looked forward to since we were kids" Seojun grinned, turning and grabbing Hongjoong by the arm, throwing him forward and by the time everyone stopped moving, he was gone.

"Damn it!" Seonghwa yelled, running to San, who was struggling to push himself up onto his knees. He crouched down, reaching out to help him.

"Dont touch me" San mumbled lowly, finally getting his arms underneath himself.

"What?" Seonghwa asked, not having understood what the other said.

"I said dont touch me!" San exclaimed, smacking Seonghwa's hands away.