Dream

~52~ Fighting!

We rushed to get the others. We found Wooyoung, Seonghwa, Yunho, and Mingi. We met up with Hobi and Namjoon who had found Hongjoong, Yeosang, Jongho, and San.

"So this is it? We are going now?" Yunho asked.

"Yep. Now how can we get out?" I asked Yoongi.

"This way," he said and grabbed my hand.

Everyone followed us. The lights were still flickering, so it was a little hard to see.

Alarms started going off and red lights in the hallways started flashing.

"Let's go!" Yoongi yelled, and we all started running.

We made it to an exit, but there was about a dozen people standing there in bulletproof vests holding guns.

Where is Jungkook when you need him? I wondered.

"Put your hands in the air and get on your knees!" A man stepped forward and ordered.

I looked toward Namjoon and we both nodded. We put our hands up and started to get on our knees. Hongjoong looked at me and I nodded for him and the others to do so, too.

Once we were all on our knees, they started coming towards us. One came to each of us. One grabbed my hands and twisted them to go round my back. He pulled me to my feet and turned me around. He put handcuffs on me. The other men did the same to the others.

"Take them to the basement!" the one holding my hands back yelled.

He took me first and the others followed. We went down a set of stairs and they each locked us into separate cells. They went back upstairs, shut the door, and left all of us in handcuffs and in the dark.

"So was this all of the plan?" I heard Wooyoung say after a few minutes.

"Nope," Namjoon said.

"Then what now? What's the plan?" Hongjoong wondered.

"You will see," Namjoon said.

So what is the plan? I thought.

You really don't think we would come here without having some form of backup, do you? I heard.

I didn't think you would ask them to help.

I didn't have to ask, Y/N. You may be really smart, but you're really stupid when it comes to other people's feelings.

What do you mean? I understand others' feelings.

Ehh, sometimes. But you really underestimate how much they feel for you.

Well, when are they supposed to come and help?

Hold on...

They are coming. I heard. Get ready. We are going to have to fight our way out of here.

I backed up to the wall and tried to feel any electricity left in the building. I couldn't feel anything, there must have been insulators in the walls. I looked up at where there should be lights and saw one of them slightly flicker. I tried to rise my hands up towards the ceiling, but I was still handcuffed. They were too tight for me to put my hands under my legs to bring my hands in front of me.

"They better hurry," I mumbled.

A few second later, the door was busted in. All the cell doors flew open at once. Someone came near me, it was still dark and I couldn't make out exactly who it was.