you're not alone; chapter fifteen
Title: You're Not Alone
Author: tsukixchan
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Hyun-Ah (OC), Sungmin/Jaekyung (OC), Taecyeon/Junghwa (OC), Jaebeom/Eunjae (OC), Yesung/Ryeowook
Word Count: { 815 }
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A/N: Uh… kidnapping. Yeah. :D Have… a nice time reading this? ^^” Boom Boom and Bonamana are stuck in my head D: Kyu's hip thrusting is possessing my brain~ D:
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~January, 2010~
She goes out one day with Jaekyung, Junghwa, and Eunjae. They never come back. Leeteuk, desperate, calls everyone and anyone he can. Kyuhyun searches desperately in a 5 mile radius from their house, Sungmin and Han Geng with him. He calls Jaekyung’s cell phone, Eunjae’s cell, Junghwa’s cell - no response.
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The ringtones trill in the silence. A hiss travels through the air.
“Shut it off.” A deep voice growls and buttons are punched furiously. The screens of three phones immediately go dark.
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5 long hours of searching later, Kyuhyun realizes that today may have been one of the rare days that Hyun-Ah actually brought her cell phone.
He dials the number, puts the phone to his ear, and waits.
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They’re locked in a large, spacious room with two beds and a concrete floor. It certainly isn’t what they expected, except for the fact that there are chains set in the walls, and handcuffs lying around on the desk. They don’t want to know what it’s for. There are two beds in the room, small but clearly used.
Eunjae is the only one conscious. Right now, none of them are handcuffed. She can see that the four of them are huddled in the corner together, and she feels the ripple of fear spread through her. She feels like she is 10 again, not 18. Eunjae looks around, worried, at her unconscious friends. It seems like Junghwa and Jaekyung are starting to wake up, stirring slightly; and Eunjae sighs in relief.
Junghwa’s eyes snap open suddenly, and she sits up abruptly. Her brown eyes are wide, surprised. “Eunjae! Eunjae!” She calls immediately.
“Unni…” Eunjae whispers. Junghwa scrambles over to her twin, hugging her fiercely.
“You’re okay, right?” Junghwa demands. Eunjae nods. Junghwa sighs in relief.
“What about you, unni?” Eunjae asks gently. Junghwa nods.
“I’m fine.” She says, crawling over to the half-awake Jaekyung. “Jaekyung! Jae!” She says, shaking Jaekyung. Jaekyung groans, eyes opening slowly.
“What… Junghwa?” Her words are slightly slurred. Junghwa assumes this is because of whatever they were drugged with. Jaekyung sits up slowly, leaning against Junghwa.
“Are you okay?” Eunjae asks worriedly. Jaekyung nods slowly. “Give it some time to wear off…” She mutters, leaning back against the concrete wall. Junghwa turns to Hyun-Ah, who shows no signs of waking up.
“Hyun-Ah, wake up!” Junghwa says, lightly slapping her friend’s cheek. Eunjae watches over Jaekyung carefully as she tries to recover from the drug, likely chloroform.
Hyun-Ah gives a short little gasp suddenly, sitting up abruptly, but promptly collapses back into Junghwa’s waiting arms. She tries to ay something, but nothing comes out, and she starts coughing, gripping her chest.
Somewhere during this, the door had opened, and two men - or were they boys? - had walked in. Hyun-Ah only realizes that they are here when someone appears in front of her, patting her back and easing her through a coughing fit.
“Who-?” Hyun-Ah chokes out, scrambling away from him. He straightens up, smirking at her. She stares back at him with fearful eyes, shuffling back until she is pressed against the wall.
So they’re surrounded, Hyun-Ah realizes, fear written through her eyes. The silence is practically suffocating.
Sorry sorry sorry sorry -
“Pick it up.” The other man orders. Hyun-Ah pulls her phone out with shaking fingers, pressing the accept button on the touch screen.
“Y-Yeoboseyo?” She whispers into the phone. Kyuhyun’s frightened voice sinks into her ears.
“Hyun! Where are you?! We’ve been looking for you for hours!” He cries.
“Kyu…” Hyun-Ah whimpers, as the smirking man leans down, brushing fingers across her cheek and pulling the phone away from Hyun-Ah. He presses the speakerphone and suddenly everyone can hear Kyuhyun’s voice. The phone is then handed to the other man.
“-okay? What’s going on, Hyun?” His amplified voice demands. Jaekyung’s eyes widen.
“Oppa!” She screams, before a hand is clamped over her mouth, preventing words from coming out.
“Jaekyung? Are Junghwa and Eunjae with you too?” Kyuhyun sounds confused.
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Kyuhyun rushes home, still on the phone. He bursts into the house, frantically mouthing ‘Track Hyun-Ah’s phone!’ at Leeteuk. When Leeteuk doesn’t understand, Kyuhyun grabs a sheet of paper and scrawls it down. Leeteuk looks up at him, shocked, and rushes to phone the police and tell them to track Hyun-Ah’s number.
“Kyuhyun ssi, am I correct?” An unknown voice laughs mockingly.
“Yes…” Kyuhyun says suspiciously. “Who are you? Why do you have Hyun-Ah?” He demands.
“Oh, no reason at all. We just want to have some fun.” The phone clicks. Kyuhyun practically screams in frustration, glaring furiously at his phone.
“Kyuhyun!” Leeteuk calls. “They couldn’t track the call, whoever it was hung up too quickly.”
“I know. I know…” Kyuhyun whispers, near tears with worry. Sungmin, silent this entire time, wraps his arms around Kyuhyun, hugging him close, both feeling the same way.
Author: tsukixchan
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Hyun-Ah (OC), Sungmin/Jaekyung (OC), Taecyeon/Junghwa (OC), Jaebeom/Eunjae (OC), Yesung/Ryeowook
Word Count: { 815 }
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A/N: Uh… kidnapping. Yeah. :D Have… a nice time reading this? ^^” Boom Boom and Bonamana are stuck in my head D: Kyu's hip thrusting is possessing my brain~ D:
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~January, 2010~
She goes out one day with Jaekyung, Junghwa, and Eunjae. They never come back. Leeteuk, desperate, calls everyone and anyone he can. Kyuhyun searches desperately in a 5 mile radius from their house, Sungmin and Han Geng with him. He calls Jaekyung’s cell phone, Eunjae’s cell, Junghwa’s cell - no response.
--
The ringtones trill in the silence. A hiss travels through the air.
“Shut it off.” A deep voice growls and buttons are punched furiously. The screens of three phones immediately go dark.
--
5 long hours of searching later, Kyuhyun realizes that today may have been one of the rare days that Hyun-Ah actually brought her cell phone.
He dials the number, puts the phone to his ear, and waits.
--
They’re locked in a large, spacious room with two beds and a concrete floor. It certainly isn’t what they expected, except for the fact that there are chains set in the walls, and handcuffs lying around on the desk. They don’t want to know what it’s for. There are two beds in the room, small but clearly used.
Eunjae is the only one conscious. Right now, none of them are handcuffed. She can see that the four of them are huddled in the corner together, and she feels the ripple of fear spread through her. She feels like she is 10 again, not 18. Eunjae looks around, worried, at her unconscious friends. It seems like Junghwa and Jaekyung are starting to wake up, stirring slightly; and Eunjae sighs in relief.
Junghwa’s eyes snap open suddenly, and she sits up abruptly. Her brown eyes are wide, surprised. “Eunjae! Eunjae!” She calls immediately.
“Unni…” Eunjae whispers. Junghwa scrambles over to her twin, hugging her fiercely.
“You’re okay, right?” Junghwa demands. Eunjae nods. Junghwa sighs in relief.
“What about you, unni?” Eunjae asks gently. Junghwa nods.
“I’m fine.” She says, crawling over to the half-awake Jaekyung. “Jaekyung! Jae!” She says, shaking Jaekyung. Jaekyung groans, eyes opening slowly.
“What… Junghwa?” Her words are slightly slurred. Junghwa assumes this is because of whatever they were drugged with. Jaekyung sits up slowly, leaning against Junghwa.
“Are you okay?” Eunjae asks worriedly. Jaekyung nods slowly. “Give it some time to wear off…” She mutters, leaning back against the concrete wall. Junghwa turns to Hyun-Ah, who shows no signs of waking up.
“Hyun-Ah, wake up!” Junghwa says, lightly slapping her friend’s cheek. Eunjae watches over Jaekyung carefully as she tries to recover from the drug, likely chloroform.
Hyun-Ah gives a short little gasp suddenly, sitting up abruptly, but promptly collapses back into Junghwa’s waiting arms. She tries to ay something, but nothing comes out, and she starts coughing, gripping her chest.
Somewhere during this, the door had opened, and two men - or were they boys? - had walked in. Hyun-Ah only realizes that they are here when someone appears in front of her, patting her back and easing her through a coughing fit.
“Who-?” Hyun-Ah chokes out, scrambling away from him. He straightens up, smirking at her. She stares back at him with fearful eyes, shuffling back until she is pressed against the wall.
So they’re surrounded, Hyun-Ah realizes, fear written through her eyes. The silence is practically suffocating.
Sorry sorry sorry sorry -
“Pick it up.” The other man orders. Hyun-Ah pulls her phone out with shaking fingers, pressing the accept button on the touch screen.
“Y-Yeoboseyo?” She whispers into the phone. Kyuhyun’s frightened voice sinks into her ears.
“Hyun! Where are you?! We’ve been looking for you for hours!” He cries.
“Kyu…” Hyun-Ah whimpers, as the smirking man leans down, brushing fingers across her cheek and pulling the phone away from Hyun-Ah. He presses the speakerphone and suddenly everyone can hear Kyuhyun’s voice. The phone is then handed to the other man.
“-okay? What’s going on, Hyun?” His amplified voice demands. Jaekyung’s eyes widen.
“Oppa!” She screams, before a hand is clamped over her mouth, preventing words from coming out.
“Jaekyung? Are Junghwa and Eunjae with you too?” Kyuhyun sounds confused.
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Kyuhyun rushes home, still on the phone. He bursts into the house, frantically mouthing ‘Track Hyun-Ah’s phone!’ at Leeteuk. When Leeteuk doesn’t understand, Kyuhyun grabs a sheet of paper and scrawls it down. Leeteuk looks up at him, shocked, and rushes to phone the police and tell them to track Hyun-Ah’s number.
“Kyuhyun ssi, am I correct?” An unknown voice laughs mockingly.
“Yes…” Kyuhyun says suspiciously. “Who are you? Why do you have Hyun-Ah?” He demands.
“Oh, no reason at all. We just want to have some fun.” The phone clicks. Kyuhyun practically screams in frustration, glaring furiously at his phone.
“Kyuhyun!” Leeteuk calls. “They couldn’t track the call, whoever it was hung up too quickly.”
“I know. I know…” Kyuhyun whispers, near tears with worry. Sungmin, silent this entire time, wraps his arms around Kyuhyun, hugging him close, both feeling the same way.