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Things were going pretty chaotic at the police station

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Things were going pretty chaotic at the police station. Donghyuck had locked himself up in a room. Lucas finally remembered where he knew Jungwoo from and freaked out telling Kun, who immediately bombarded Sicheng with questions.

The others caught up soon and Jaemin, Jeno, Renjun, Chenle and Jisung marched into the room Donghyuck was 'hiding' in and started attacking him with questions too.

At the end they all had a, how Kun likes to call it, family meeting.

"You should've asked me if you could meet NCT 127 or whatever!", Kun exclaimed.

"Would you say yes if I did?", Kun didn't answer that question and kept quiet, "Exactly", Sicheng nodded.

"And at least now we know what happened to Donghyuck, they also didn't try to hurt us and looked concerned when Hyuck passed out-"

"HE PASSED OUT?"

And Kun started preaching again, scolding literally everyone in the room for nothing. Yang Yang groaned loudly, not appreciating all the bullshit that was coming out of Kun's mouth. The oldest sighed and stopped talking, mumbling a small sorry before turning to Sicheng again.

"Anyways, we now know a lot about what happened that night. We only miss Hyuck's part in everything, maybe the most important thing."

"Is there a way that can make him remember it?", Hendery muttered. "Put him in a house and set it on fire", Ten joked, but shut up as soon as he saw Donghyuck's terrified face.

"Maybe he has to hang out with NCT 127 and interact more with them, maybe that will help him regain his memory, just like it did today."

"No! He's not and you're not, I don't care that you used to be friend with them, you're my friends now. And I will do everything to keep you guys safe. And after all that gang killed hundreds of people, so why wouldn't they kill you guys too?"

"Because they can change, but only if I come back to them", Donghyuck muttered softly. Everyone, including Sicheng, turned around and stared at him with big eyes. "What did you say?", Kun asked,

Donghyuck finally looked up  and everyone saw the determination in his eyes. "You heard me hyung, I have to come back to them."

"Are you out of your mind?!", Jaemin walked towards Donghyuck, "You want to leave us now?"

Donghyuck shook his head, of course he didn't want to. Maybe he didn't even need to, he could just go to the playground and try to meet the members there. But he wanted to make NCT 127, his hyungs, stop with whatever they were doing right now.

No he did not want to leave his friends and he wouldn't.

But Jaemin thought otherwise.

"Remember when we took you in 3 years ago Hyuck? When you didn't know anything, when you basically were nothing?  We cared about you and helped you up again, we acted like we knew you our whole lives! After 3 years of everything being totally fine, you wanted to find out who you were. And we supported you! We left home and came to this city, luckily we met the cops and could stay here. But do you know how long we're here already? I don't know if you forgot, but I miss the place where we really live, where I grew up in. We told you that we would support you and help you in finding back your memories, even though we were scared and even though we had our own fucking problems to deal with! But we shoved it all aside just to help you. Everyone here is helping you, it's like your barely doing anything yourself. Sicheng hyung sounds like your fucking assistant! We do a lot for you and now you want to fucking leave us? For who, a bunch of murderers? Honestly go to fucking hell Lee Donghyuck."

Everyone was shocked as no one knew what to say. Jaemin never got this angry, especially not on Donghyuck. He was always the one to stay strong, but I guess he couldn't be that person any longer.

Jeno carefully tried to pull Jaemin in a hug, but got pushed away by the latter.

"I don't know about you guys, but I am going home", and before anyone could stop him the boy had already stormed away.

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