gone boy | chanlix

one.

The small blonde woke up in a big white bed. The blanket that covered him, was large and fluffy. The pillows were the same. The walls were a radiating white with white trim. It looked like heaven. Everything was white.

He stood up, his hair seemed fluffier than normal, the hoodie he wore, was a large white champion hoodie that almost reached his knees. He lifted it up slightly and saw white cotton shorts like the blue ones he had worn.

His skin was lighter than normal and he left his eyes were different too, he looked at them and stumbled back, they were no longer a beautiful hazel but now a baby blue. He looked at his hands and saw his nail were perfect and painted white. He noticed his legs had no tiny hairs, no bumps, nothing. 

He looked around and panicked where was he. What happened to him. Why were his eyes a different color? 

He took small steps to the window and looked outside. Trees, only trees. He couldn't see anything. He looked around and saw a door. He rushed for it and turned the knob. A bathroom, that too was perfectly white.

The other door had to be it. He turned the handle and it pushed open to a hallway. He stepped out of the room, his footstep made no noise. He walked down the hall and came to a staircase, that twisted down. Behind him, he noted, was a balcony that looked down, a small table sat in front of it, with purple flowers in a white vase.

He stepped onto the white carpet that lined the case and walked down. His foot touched the cold floor at the bottom and he looked around. Picture frames were hung on the walls, but there were no pictures in them. He walked farther and found a living room, it had a large couch, coffee table, chairs, a bookcase, and TV it looked normal.

He moved down the hallway next to him and saw more doors. He ended up in a large room, a large chandelier hanging in the center of the room. He noticed a piano in the corner, it like the rest of the house was white. 

He walked toward it and ran his hand over the slick surface. He left the large room and went back to the living room, taking a different hallway, and entered a large kitchen. Marble countertops were white with a grey twist.  

He left the room and started walking back the way he came. He walked up the stairs and back to the only open door. He stepped in, just to jump back. Someone was in the room, a boy, not much older than him, with white hair, but he had black growing at the roots, it looked really fluffy.

Felix looked him over, he wore a blue over-sized denim jacket with something written in black and red on the front, under he wore a white shirt with a picture on the front, he had black jeans on and his feet were covered with white socks. He was looking down at his lap. 

Felix stepped into the room and the boy finally looked up, he looked nervous until his eyes landed on Felix's face. He stood up from the bed and walked over to Felix. A smirk graced his face. 

"Hello, angel," the boy said, voice deep and his aura changed in a millisecond, from shy to dominant. Felix felt himself shake under the boy's eyes.

"Angel, when someone talks to you, you're expected to reply," he said taking a step closer. 

"A-angel, "was the first word Felix said, "hi," he said back, looking up at the man, who towered over him. 

"Hi," the man said back, patting Felix's head, an adorable eye smile replaced the smirk. Felix melted at the smile.

"Get washed up, go to the living room and I'll explain everything for you angel," the boy said before walking past Felix. 

If he's the man that took him, he's not too mad, he's really good looking. And with that final thought, Felix walked to the bathroom in his room to shower. 

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hello, here's the sequel's first chapter, idk what i'm doing but enjoy lol