Into Your World (ON HOLD)

“You need to go back”

“Why? I don't have to. And I don't need to.” I don’t know how I know what this woman is talking about but somehow, I do.

Answering my thoughts almost instantaneously, she frowns. "You need to go back. He needs you."

"Who needs me? Who are you and what are you talking about?” I panicked and just as the strange woman opens her mouth she turns and walks away without uttering a word.

“Don’t go! Tell me! Tell me who needs me.” I rush after her but she is already gone.

I collapse in frustration. I knew I shouldn't have come here alone. Creepy warehouses are never fun when you are by yourself. I do it for the art because, usually, I am solitary. Not this time.

Who could this woman be talking about? I have a feeling I know who it is but I refuse to concede to the though. It can’t be him. I close my eyes and listen to the moisture drip on the cold cement floor and visualize him now. Has he changed much? Does he have a girlfriend? I shake off the though.

“Why do you care Baekhyun? He ruined everything anyway.” I murmur as I pack my backpack full of art supplies and instruments.

Every sound I make bounces of the walls of the warehouse and I scold myself for talking to myself again. Although people might not hear me, it isn't the best of habits. My noisy packing alerts me of the peculiarly mute way in which that woman came and left the building.

A shiver runs down my spine and beads of sweat rest at the base of my neck. I guess she scared you more than you let on Baekhyun. So, I run. Apart from art, running is all I know. I run through an endless sea of black to my shared apartment, streetlight after streetlight flickering past me as the wind whips around my lose clothing.The strange feeling that set in my bones has lifted but I still feel a lingering cold from my brief encounter. And I cannot understand why.

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