Chenle's POV
I was standing on top of a dirty, brown hill.
From the top, I could see lights from small houses a hundred of meters away from where I was.
What is this place?
How did I get here?
I looked down and saw that the hill was quite steep, so I slowly walked down, holding on to the little grass that was sticking out from the ground.
I placed my left foot again, then my right..
I cursed under my breath when the ground beneath my foot started to break.
And the next thing I know, I slid down the hill.
I wasn't gonna stop any sooner and I continued to roll down, the dirt staining my clothes.
Small rocks and pebbles formed small slits on my skin as I passed by them.
I groaned and groaned until I slowed down, finally arriving on the plain ground.
I collected my breath first before gaining the strength to stand up. I looked at my arms and hands, small cuts visible from the fall earlier.
Gulping nervously, I looked around the place on where I am now.
At first, it was strange because I saw nothing but British street lamps beside pathways.
I blinked repeatedly until I finally saw what was lying beyond the paths.
Tombstones.
I'm in a graveyard.
It looked like those kind of graveyards in movies; creepy and unsettling.
I stayed in my place, afraid to take a step and have a look around.
Then I felt the ground shake.
An earthquake?
But no..
The ground under me was the only thing that was shaking.
I screamed when the soil broke down and led me down a pit.
"Ow!" I winced in pain when I felt rocks hit my back. "Damn it.."
Looking up, there was no way I'm going to get out of this deep pit alone. I need help.
"Help!" I shouted, cupping my mouth with both of my hands to make my voice louder. "I'm stuck down here! Someone help me!"
Only silence replied to my plead. I sighed and ruffled my hair in frustration.
Then I heard crumpling of leaves.. like someone was stepping on them.
"Help! Please!" I shouted again.
The steps got nearer and nearer to the pit I was until I saw silhouette on the ground above me.
"Would you be so kind to help me out, please?" I asked with my hands clasped together.
It was kind of dark but his right hand looked funny. It was more bigger and wider than the other.
"If you can't get me up alone, then you can call for more help! I'll appreciate that." I said again, trying to convince this stranger to pull me out.
He suddenly raised his right arm and moved it to my direction.
Soil hit me.
Wait..
