Saving The World With EXO

EXO?

"So, tomorrow?", he said.

"Yeah, but this time don't be late", she laughed.

"That was only that time! And I had a very good reason" he whined.

"Sure, because being distracted by a game store was a very good reason" she rolled her eyes.

"It was a once in a life time sale, that I didn't know about until that day, Chris" he answered.

"Yeah, yeah. Okay I have to leave or I'll be late for practice and stop calling me Chris!", she complained.

"You're practicing today too?... yesterday you almost died..." he sadly looked at me while holding my shoulders..

"But I didn't. And you know my dad, if I miss practice I'll do 10 times more the next day"

"I don't like your dad Krystal" he said.

"I know Alex, you've been saying it since we were kids but I have to go"

Bye!" Krystal bid a goodbye while walking away.

"Don't stress yourself out!" Alex yelled.

"I won't, promise!" Krystal yelled back.

-Krystal's POV-

I was walking to my dad's martial art place after talking to Alex.

Oh Alex, you're the only one who understands me.

Alex is my best friend, a brother almost. He's actually my only friend but I don't just want to fit in, high school is boring. However, I do like learning and I'm good at it. Alex is a total opposite, he's likable, has more friends and totally fits in. He tries to help me out with making friends but I deny because I hate receiving help. I trust him more than my parents, 99%, so its not like I don't need Alex out of my life. 99% of trust is A LOT if you know me. My dad would always say "You can't trust anyone in this messed up world. Begin with not trusting me"

So I decided to give percentages of trust for people, right now Alex has the most percentage of trust, 99%. My father may seem cool but really, he's just a martial arts teacher who works me till I die.

I turned a right into an alley that was a short cut to my dad's gym.

I was thinking about what I was going to do for dinner, when suddenly I felt pain all over my body. An electric shock? I couldn't move which resulted in me falling on the hard concrete floor.

What the hell?! What's going on?! I can't move!!!

I looked over my shoulder only to see a funny looking device in my arm.

Who did this?!

Nobody was around to come and help me and as much as I wanted to fight back, I was totally paralyzed.
I was half unconscious and half conscious but I felt being lifted up by strong arms. I don't know what happened next because my eyelids closed.

...

... Hours Later

...

I was in a forest... lonely...

I saw a person next to a tree, his back was facing me. I couldn't see his face.

"Hey!" I called to him.

I walked a little closer to the mysterious person.

"Hello?"

I was almost close to him but black shadows took hold of both my arms.
"Ahh!!! Help!! Help Me!!!" I screamed to the guy.

The black shadows were covering me with its blackness, I raised my hand out but all I could do was cry.

"Please!!"

The guy was about to turn around but I fell into complete blankness.

"Too late" an old man's voice boomed when there was nothing to see but black...

"AHHH!!" I breathed hard.

It was a nightmare. Itr was only a nightmare, Krystal. Breath in, breath out.

I woke up, with a giant headache.

"Ow" I hissed.

I opened my eyes only to find myself tied with a rope and with 12 other guys in the...... whatever it was. It wasn't a car, or airplane or anything I ever saw before. My eyes were adjusting to the bright lights and my ears hurt.

"Oh your finally awake" an Asian looking guy said.

He was speaking a different language but surprisingly I understood him.

"Yes I am. Who are you? And where am I?" I calmly I said. Don't show them that you're panicking... Don't show.

A different guy stood up from a comfortable looking chair and said.

"Hello! We are one. We are EXO!"

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Author|||
Hey guys! This is my first EXO story. Hopefully you liked it. I know this chapter was very short but think of it as a little introduction.

Do you see the little star?? Yes, can you click that for me? Please. Thanks!!!
Be kind, Be Smart, Make Good Choices
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