Finding A Way

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Where could she be?  I need to find her. 

Jihoon was trying to find a way to see where Yuna could be, but he didn't know where to start. "She could be anywhere right now." he said to him looking all around him. "The nurse did say that she didn't leave that long ago, so I might still be able to find the car that she left in." 

With his strong sense of hearing, he could actually hear her voice from the distance. He could hear her laugh, and could sense her smile as she talked with her family. There were cars everywhere surrounding him by the sounds of their horns and the screeching of their tires. It made him lose his focus of Yuna's voice. He lost her once again. 

~11pm at the school~

Jihoon went back to get his phone and his car since he left them after he ran out. He climbed over the wired fence that blocked the main entrance and ran stealthy inside the building. Footsteps came from the other side of the school, it was a security guard. He shined his flashlight looking around for any intruders. Jihoon already knew what to do in situations like this. He never got caught. Jihoon quietly opened a window of a classroom that was near his locker. The door of the classroom was locked. With a safety pin that he found on the teacher's desk, Jihoon managed to open the door and make his way to his locker. As he opened his locker his phone wasn't there where he left it.

"Fuck, where the hell is it?" he whispered to himself roaming through all of the halls, "it might be under the tree from before." he ran outside to the tree where he ate his lunch and it layed there in the ground under some leaves that were blown from the afternoon wind as were his car keys too. He chuckled to himself, "I'm so stupid." he grabbed his belongings from the floor and began to walk away, but then the brightness of a flashlight shined behind him.

"Put your hands up slowly." demanded the security guard walking closer behind Jihoon.

Jihoon doesn't move. 

"Don't make me repeat myself boy."

Jihoon slowly raised both of his arms up, but then he made a run for it. He was out like a blink. The security guard shouted at him chasing after him, but could no longer see him. Jihoon jumped high over the fence and went inside his car driving roughly out of the parking lot without leaving a trace. 

Pressing the power button on his phone. It's dead.

"Fuck! Of course it's dead. The battery fucking sucks on this phone!" he shouted banging on the steering wheel as he sped up. "I don't have time for mom and dad to be up on my ass!" he groaned and banged on the steering wheel harder this time always making the airbag pop out.

He finally got home, but all the lights in the house were out. It was pitch black outside and in the house.  All there was around him was the sound of crickets in the distance. He opened the garage, but there were no cars inside. 

"Where could they be? Why is everyone disappearing on me now? What is going on?"  he thought to himself unlocking the front door. "Hello? Mom? Dad? Is there anyone here?" he turned on the lights and made his way to the kitchen. There was a candle in the middle of the dining table with a note below it.

Jihoon,

               We're not going to be home for awhile. There was something that came up and it's hard to explain. We got a call from your school saying that you got into a fight and that they noticed some of transformation features. You need to learn how to control your temper and your hunger. You can't get caught. Be more careful next time. Stay out of trouble.  ~Mom & Dad

Once he was done reading the note he laid it on top of the candle and watched it burn. His parents had no idea the things that started happening to him even if they said they did he didn't believe them 100%. He was on his own from now. Everything that has been happening he needed to find a way to figure out how to stop all of this. A way to become normal, or at least something that could help control himself better if there was such a thing.

As he made his way to bed there was something that kept him slightly awake. It was Yuna's voice. He could hear her once again. She seemed really close to where he was. So close, yet so far.

Opening his shattered window, or what was left of it, Jihoon looked out of it and tried to see if he could hear her even more, and he did. Listening to her voice soothed his nerves. Something that he has never felt before. Relaxed. The stress he felt before was gone as if it never happened. Her little giggles that she made when her dad made a joke, her soft cries when she felt lonely, and the feeling of her smile made Jihoon feel even more. He had his eyes closed as he listened to her more and more with a smile on his face filled with warmth rather than the cold. He felt human.

Yuna was the only person that made Jihoon feel this type of way and he didn't know why or how. It was all so new to him. 

He softly chuckled to himself, "Am I going crazy? What has this girl done to me? I don't think I'll ever know." he smiled at the thought at went to bed feeling.....happy?

~Next Morning~

Jihoon got ready at a good pace knowing that his parents weren't there to rush him. He made himself a meat sandwich for lunch and a cup of red wine that he said was regular juice, if he was asked about it, and made his way to his car. 

As he drove out of the driveway, he stopped. There she was. Yuna was on crutches outside with her mom struggling to get in the car. Jihoon watched her across the street without looking away. Even as she was still hurt he still was able to just admire her. That brown, soft hair she had that curled on the edges, her light hazel eyes that shined in the sunlight. She looked like an angel that pierced his devil heart. Before she finally made her way into the car she looked up and saw Jihoon looking back at her, and she noticed who he was.

His heart was racing, and his face turned red. He drove off without looking back at her again. It was all too much. What just happened? She saw me. I can't believe this. I'm screwed. He brushed his fingers through his hair and sped up until he finally reached the school, even though he knew that he would see her there. There was no escape to these new feelings, or a way to control his power, or was there? Yuna?

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Hope you enjoyed this chapter!

 I'm a little ify with this chapter, but it is getting pretty good. 

Also, I apologize for any errors. I try to edit as much as I can.

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