Mission | Seventeen au

New faces

Sounds of engine make itself present in the ear of a certain someone. Even though he was currently unconscious, his ears never lie. The presence of another being near himself makes him nervous, though he can't really see his surroundings. His senses of surrounding is quite something even though the people around him insult him, treating him like some weirdo who has some kind of wicked power. Well he can't really blame them as they see him like that because who won't when he can literally hear every single words from more than 10 metre away (well that seemed quite the exaggeration but really, he can hear it all from a very longggg distance). Because of this rumors flying around, he got no friends let alone companion. He got no support to hold onto. Even his parents had left him, believing themselves that they never had such son. 

For the first 4 years after he was born, he was treated no more than a stranger. An unknown being in the household. He of course being a kid himself cried for those kinds of treatment, not having what normal kid have which was a mom's warmth and a  father's love. Non of those that you could think of. A few months after he had become 5, another child was born in the residents and right after, the little existence he had there was now completely gone. He cried. Crying to the last bit of tears that could be formed until there was nothing. Nothing remain. His little emotion of love had disappear. Though he was a kid, his mind had become that of an adult. After he vent out his emotions, he picked up a worn-out bag that was sitting in the corner of his rusty room-house beside the main house, he walked out of the little comfort zone he had and out of the main building's gate. The personal guards of the house wanted to call out to him but they know better if they don't want to lose their puny work. After the boy walk out, he walked and walked towards nowhere. He had no place in mind, no idea at all. His small body began to shiver slightly because of the temperature and his wears. His worn-out clothes and shoes could not protect him from the cold, snowy night. It was currently Christmas Eve and he was celebrating it alone out on the street. He walked past numerous houses and all he could see was the scene that he had been longing to have all his life. Parents hugging their children, presents being distributed evenly among siblings and those warm foods and clothing. His eyes shows no emotions at all. All those treatment meant nothing to him. 

The last tears he could produce leaves his eyes and landed on his side of the seat. He was thankful that it's only a dream as it was actually one of the most painful memories for him. Suddenly, something-engine roaring rather loudly which surprised him. This time, he tried opening his eyes to see where those sounds came from when he come face-to-face with his own reflection on a...mirror? He tried adjusting his vision that actually took a while and when his eyes had adjusted to the amount of light, he noticed that he was moving? Like he's in some kind of vehicle. 'Wait a minute...I could have sworn I slept on a bed in a motel. So why am I in a vehicle?' His thoughts was interrupted when he heard shifting from his right and when he look to the direction, it was a boy seemingly around his age, had a brownish hair and had headphones on? He continue looking around him and noticed there's two boy behind him, one with a blonde and the other with a light brown hair and they seemed close to have to rest on each other. In front of him was a short boy-maybe because he can't really  see his figure, with black hair. 

When he turn around and once again observe his surroundings, he head-count the people in the vehicle and there seemed to be 13 of them including him.  Surprisingly, all the other 12 were still sleeping despite the loud engine.... well maybe for him it was loud and the fact that he also became sensitive towards any kinds of noises or touches-too sensitive to be honest. Highest chance of it being overly sensitive was his sixth sense-or what you can call it (It's not exactly a sixth sense where people can see ghost or something like that but a sense where he can utilize his uses in other senses.... well maybe you won't understand it but later in the story you'll probably get it and so in the meantime let's just call it that). After some second of getting proper view of the things around him, he make a decision to stand up but suddenly he was yank back onto his seat. When he look what had prevent him from standing, it was a kind of chain attach to his wrist which he didn't even notice it earlier. 

Due to his body being yanked back into is seat, the impact from it caused a shake to the nearest seats and that practically woke the guy on his right, his back and his front. The one on his right open his eyes and when his eyes had adjusted to the situation in hand, he suddenly started panicking and cause a stir which didn't help much because he caused the other people to wake up too. Now all 12 of them had woken up and confusion filled their head. One thing was clear-they are not in their previous place. All of them started to feel panicked and scared due to them being in an unknown vehicle and was chained. He had obviously observe all the people in there. Surprisingly, not only the two on his back that knew each other. There are some-no, all of them had someone they know, someone they could call friends, companion, family..... except for him. He didn't know anyone nor does anyone know him. He doesn't care. He shouldn't care. He can't....

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How do you like the first chapter? Well, I'm still a beginner and am still trying so I hope you enjoy! I'll try to update more frequently!