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A/N:

Hey guys! I'm really sorry for not updating for like 2 days!! I don't even know why you guys love reading this crappy, little old book, but still, enjoyyyy!!!!!

Recap:

"Park Jinyoung!!! Do you know who is Park Chanyeol???"

But his face looked confused, because-ahm- my manners.

"I repeat. Do you know Park Chanyeol? Is he your brother??!" my face turned on his clearly.

Chapter 14:

"Well, I don't kn-know!" Park Jinyoung stuttered.

"oh yeah?!" my arms crossed.

"Stop scaring him you little freak!" Bae Jinyoung stuck his tongue out.

I shook my head and headed to the kitchen to eat something. I'm really hungry, man!

"WHAT- Oh Park Jinyoung, what's up? Have some tea with us!" my mom hugged him tightly.

I snickered from embarrassment.

I went to eat some jelly from the fridge, and a spoonful of Nutella followed by a bunch of strawberries. Mmmmm, I nodded.

"Are you actually serious, Joohyun?" Park Jinyoung came out of no-where.

"I feel like you are the culprit." I glimpsed.

"How?!"he howled.

And then I explained the whole story to him. I told him about the dream, I told him about Chanyeol, I told him about yesterday. I even told him about Wendy, and that it looks like she could be the culprit.

"But it's not me." he cried peacefully.

"How can I prove?" I raised a brow, trying to act chic.

He looked at me, "It could be Wendy, Joohyun. WENDY, your friend."

"NO! IT'S YOU! CHANYEOL RAN AWAY BECAUSE I SAID YOUR NAME!!!" I roared, the whole neighborhood may heard us.

Jinyoung gave a little weep and left the kitchen sadly.

I think he's innocent, but I need prove....

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Chanyeol's POV:

I ran and jumped straight out of the cities. I spurted through the cars, buildings, and just dissipated out. RUN RUN RUN.

Arrggghhh!

Did I just fell?!

*

I opened my eyes, finding myself in a lonely, doomy forest.

Where on earth am I? Cities all the way to forest?

I coughed solidly and prayed for water. I tried to find my knife, when I just noticed it was poking on my shoulders. I felt blood exuding and leaking out of my skin. This red body fluid really scared me sometimes. I shut my eyes for some rest.

I tried to pluck my knife that my blood was draining and dripping off. I carped in pain.

Is this how worse it feels to people I jab?

I just slept peacefully, not knowing how much my blood was percolating.

"SSSSSSS...." I heard out of no-where.