The Encounter
Derp Squad minus Sehun, Happy Virus minus Baekhyun (basically they're Chando) ft Double K (Kaikris) | G | 1313w
It’s just an ordinary day. Park Chanyeol was feeling bad. He’s just simply a good student he didn’t like to disappoint his teachers. Therefore, when he realized that he just lost his book, he just couldn’t let it over his head.
He turned his back to face his bestfriend, the most dependable one, Do Kyungsoo. “ Kyungsoo-ah,” he called, placing his chin on the chair support. The called boy lifted his face.
“ Yes?”
“ May I borrow you counseling book? I lost mine.” Actually, he didn’t need any permission, Kyungsoo wouldn’t say no though. “ Thanks,” Chanyeol flashed his grateful smile before going back to his work again.
That day time passed rather slow. The sun’s already setting down, turning the sky orange, when the dismissal bell eventually rang. Chanyeol stretched his back then got up from his seat.
“ Kyungsoo-ah, do you know any photocopy shop nearby?” He asked.
Kyungsoo tilted his head. “ For what?”
“ I want to photocopy the book,” Chanyeol showed him a victorious smirk, felt proud about his own idea.
“ Um. I want to copy this too,” Kyungsoo raised some papers in his hand. “ Let’s go,”
Unfortunately, the nearby photocopy shop apparently had already closed down.
“ Aigoo, I need to hand this in tomorrow morning,” Chanyeol whined. Kyungsoo kept silent as his mind trying to remember any other photocopy shop which possibly still open until late.
“ There’s one,” he eventually said, “ but’s it’s rather far.”
“ It’s okay,” Chanyeol beamed. He followed the younger guy walked down the dark, quiet alley. “ You know, usually in movies, something will just popped out of nowhere. Like from there,” He pointed the end of the alley.
“ Um. Or from there,” Kyungsoo pointed an abandoned-looking building with some windows left opened.
“ Oh, yeah, right , right!” Chanyeol agreed. “ Oh, Kyungsoo-ah, look!” He patted Kyungsoo’s shoulder to get his attention and pointed something looked like an opened trap door on a building’s front garden. “ Imagine if zombies appeared from there,”
“ Or werewolves,”
“ Or Vampires,”
Both tried to laugh but all of a sudden the atmosphere became creepy. It’s rather cold for summer and now they wandered their eyes around, there’s no even a passerby other than them. Kyungsoo automatically grasped Chanyeol’s sleeve.
“ C’mon, Chanyeol,” He said, continued their walking with faster pace. The bushes began to shake loudly although there’s no wind blown. They could hear hisses behind it.
“ Maybe it’s just cat? Or snake?” Kyungsoo mumbled to himself.
“ Kyungsoo-ah, when I say three, let’s run, okay?” Chanyeol whispered.
“ But I’m not good in running-“ Kyungsoo shut his mouth when Chanyeol held his hand. He’s trembling too.
“ One,”
“ Two,”
“ Three,”
They began to run wildly. The bushes stopped shaking but they could hear some faint steps which felt just right before them. They rushed past houses with hearts thumping in their chests, cold sweat dripping down their temples. None could think anymore, instincts’re already taking over.
Chanyeol felt his feet were burning in his shoes. His hands sweat-
“ Chanyeol-ah!” His eyes widened as realization hit him. He’s not holding Kyungsoo’s hand anymore. “ Aaaarrrgghh!”
“ Kyungsoo-ah! Kyungsoo!” His eyes sweeping all over the meadow. He saw nothing but thatch. Chanyeol only could depend on his hearing. He tried to follow the source of Kyungsoo’s voice which’s no longer heard. But even before he could take more steps, something suddenly hit him hard from the back. He fell flat onto the ground, feeling weight landed on his back and those hisses were back. Then more hisses. Stink attacked his nose the next second, drops hitting his nape.
Chanyeol gave up after struggling for a moment only to made himself even more tired. He couldn’t even budge, those things on his back were really heavy and strong. The next thing he knew was burning sensation filling his body, started from his nape. He groaned. His vision was blurred by tears.
“ Please, help,” his voice was barely audible as his body slowly became numb. That was definitely not the way he wanted to die.
“ Damn, we’re late!”
The hisses stopped. Chanyeol’s ears perked up and he forced his eyes open. Blurry lights welcomed his sight. Deafening shrieks immediately replaced the hisses.
“ I’ll take care of this one!”
The sight in front of Chanyeol’s eyes changed, from thatch to something white then the dark sky and stopped at something with eyes, nose and lips.
“ Hey?” The sight changed again, now he’s looking back at the thatch. But somehow the thatch seemed better. It’s like his eyes were camera lenses and had just been fixed to the right focus. The thatch looked clearer and clearer his vision wasn’t blurry anymore. His senses slowly came back too. He could feel again. The cold and stink air, hands on his shoulders and something delicate and wet on his nape. He automatically jerked forward.
“ What-?” He turned his head only to see a man with perfect face raising his brows at him. Chanyeol immediately hid his embarrassed face by looking down at his own knees. The man stood up.
“ Look like you’re back to your sense,” the man said. “ Let’s see your friend,”
Chanyeol heart sank. “ Kyungsoo!” He facepalmed. “ Wait!” He ran to catch up with the man. “ Kyungsoo -my friend- where’s he? How’s he?”
“ He’s okay. My partner is taking care of him.”
They stopped not to long after and Chanyeol just couldn’t believe his eyes. There’s someone, a male, was bending on top his bestfriend with no distance between their faces.
“ Oh my God, what in the world- hey!” Chanyeol rushed towards the two but the man stopped him.
“ What?”
“ He’s doing nothing to your friend. He’s trying to save his life,”
“ But-“
“ Trust me,” The man’s eyes boring into Chanyeol’s. The latter found it so intimidating, therefore he tore his gaze first.
“ Fine then,” his voice sounded so weak. They waited for a moment before finally Kyungsoo made reactions. The male on top of him moved to the side, letting Chanyeol checked his friend.
“ Kyungsoo-ah?” He waved his hand before Kyungsoo’s eyes. “ Kyungsoo-ah? Are you okay?”
Kyungsoo blinked twice. “ Chanyeol,” he spared a faint smile. “ You’re fine,”
“ Yes, I am. How about you?”
“ Uh, it’s...better. Thank you, you saved my life again,”
Chanyeol shook his head. “ Oh no, don’t thank me! C’mon, Kyungsoo, say thanks to our saviors,” he showed him the man and the other one, who Chanyeol still didn’t know how to address, a boy or a man. Both of them thanked the strangers simultaneously. Chanyeol helped Kyungsoo to stand.
“ To be honest, I…wonder what had just happened,” Kyungsoo said. His brain was still under construction.
“ You guys were attacked,” Chanyeol’s savior responded.
“ But by what?”
“ The Cursed,” Kyungsoo’s savior answered. The two bestfriends only exchanged clueless glances. Before someone could explain, a sound of growling preceded them.
“ Uh, sorry,” Kyungsoo’s savior held his stomach. An embarrassed smile appeared across his face and Chanyeol decided to address him as a boy until he knew his name if he had chance later.
Kyungsoo let out a chuckle. “ Let’s go to my house. My mother must have cooked something.”
“ Yes! Kyungsoo’s mother’s cooking is the best!” Chanyeol added. They walked out of the meadow to the still empty street. “ By the way, we haven’t introduce ourselves! I’m Park Chanyeol!”
“ I’m Do Kyungsoo,”
Kyungsoo’s savior then replied, “ I’m Kim Jongin but you can call me Kai and he’s-”
“ Kris.”
No matter how much Chanyeol loves all his supernatural comics and movies, apparently it’s not that easy to believe what he’s facing now.
It’s just an ordinary day. Park Chanyeol was feeling bad. He’s just simply a good student he didn’t like to disappoint his teachers. Therefore, when he realized that he just lost his book, he just couldn’t let it over his head.
He turned his back to face his bestfriend, the most dependable one, Do Kyungsoo. “ Kyungsoo-ah,” he called, placing his chin on the chair support. The called boy lifted his face.
“ Yes?”
“ May I borrow you counseling book? I lost mine.” Actually, he didn’t need any permission, Kyungsoo wouldn’t say no though. “ Thanks,” Chanyeol flashed his grateful smile before going back to his work again.
That day time passed rather slow. The sun’s already setting down, turning the sky orange, when the dismissal bell eventually rang. Chanyeol stretched his back then got up from his seat.
“ Kyungsoo-ah, do you know any photocopy shop nearby?” He asked.
Kyungsoo tilted his head. “ For what?”
“ I want to photocopy the book,” Chanyeol showed him a victorious smirk, felt proud about his own idea.
“ Um. I want to copy this too,” Kyungsoo raised some papers in his hand. “ Let’s go,”
Unfortunately, the nearby photocopy shop apparently had already closed down.
“ Aigoo, I need to hand this in tomorrow morning,” Chanyeol whined. Kyungsoo kept silent as his mind trying to remember any other photocopy shop which possibly still open until late.
“ There’s one,” he eventually said, “ but’s it’s rather far.”
“ It’s okay,” Chanyeol beamed. He followed the younger guy walked down the dark, quiet alley. “ You know, usually in movies, something will just popped out of nowhere. Like from there,” He pointed the end of the alley.
“ Um. Or from there,” Kyungsoo pointed an abandoned-looking building with some windows left opened.
“ Oh, yeah, right , right!” Chanyeol agreed. “ Oh, Kyungsoo-ah, look!” He patted Kyungsoo’s shoulder to get his attention and pointed something looked like an opened trap door on a building’s front garden. “ Imagine if zombies appeared from there,”
“ Or werewolves,”
“ Or Vampires,”
Both tried to laugh but all of a sudden the atmosphere became creepy. It’s rather cold for summer and now they wandered their eyes around, there’s no even a passerby other than them. Kyungsoo automatically grasped Chanyeol’s sleeve.
“ C’mon, Chanyeol,” He said, continued their walking with faster pace. The bushes began to shake loudly although there’s no wind blown. They could hear hisses behind it.
“ Maybe it’s just cat? Or snake?” Kyungsoo mumbled to himself.
“ Kyungsoo-ah, when I say three, let’s run, okay?” Chanyeol whispered.
“ But I’m not good in running-“ Kyungsoo shut his mouth when Chanyeol held his hand. He’s trembling too.
“ One,”
“ Two,”
“ Three,”
They began to run wildly. The bushes stopped shaking but they could hear some faint steps which felt just right before them. They rushed past houses with hearts thumping in their chests, cold sweat dripping down their temples. None could think anymore, instincts’re already taking over.
Chanyeol felt his feet were burning in his shoes. His hands sweat-
“ Chanyeol-ah!” His eyes widened as realization hit him. He’s not holding Kyungsoo’s hand anymore. “ Aaaarrrgghh!”
“ Kyungsoo-ah! Kyungsoo!” His eyes sweeping all over the meadow. He saw nothing but thatch. Chanyeol only could depend on his hearing. He tried to follow the source of Kyungsoo’s voice which’s no longer heard. But even before he could take more steps, something suddenly hit him hard from the back. He fell flat onto the ground, feeling weight landed on his back and those hisses were back. Then more hisses. Stink attacked his nose the next second, drops hitting his nape.
Chanyeol gave up after struggling for a moment only to made himself even more tired. He couldn’t even budge, those things on his back were really heavy and strong. The next thing he knew was burning sensation filling his body, started from his nape. He groaned. His vision was blurred by tears.
“ Please, help,” his voice was barely audible as his body slowly became numb. That was definitely not the way he wanted to die.
“ Damn, we’re late!”
The hisses stopped. Chanyeol’s ears perked up and he forced his eyes open. Blurry lights welcomed his sight. Deafening shrieks immediately replaced the hisses.
“ I’ll take care of this one!”
The sight in front of Chanyeol’s eyes changed, from thatch to something white then the dark sky and stopped at something with eyes, nose and lips.
“ Hey?” The sight changed again, now he’s looking back at the thatch. But somehow the thatch seemed better. It’s like his eyes were camera lenses and had just been fixed to the right focus. The thatch looked clearer and clearer his vision wasn’t blurry anymore. His senses slowly came back too. He could feel again. The cold and stink air, hands on his shoulders and something delicate and wet on his nape. He automatically jerked forward.
“ What-?” He turned his head only to see a man with perfect face raising his brows at him. Chanyeol immediately hid his embarrassed face by looking down at his own knees. The man stood up.
“ Look like you’re back to your sense,” the man said. “ Let’s see your friend,”
Chanyeol heart sank. “ Kyungsoo!” He facepalmed. “ Wait!” He ran to catch up with the man. “ Kyungsoo -my friend- where’s he? How’s he?”
“ He’s okay. My partner is taking care of him.”
They stopped not to long after and Chanyeol just couldn’t believe his eyes. There’s someone, a male, was bending on top his bestfriend with no distance between their faces.
“ Oh my God, what in the world- hey!” Chanyeol rushed towards the two but the man stopped him.
“ What?”
“ He’s doing nothing to your friend. He’s trying to save his life,”
“ But-“
“ Trust me,” The man’s eyes boring into Chanyeol’s. The latter found it so intimidating, therefore he tore his gaze first.
“ Fine then,” his voice sounded so weak. They waited for a moment before finally Kyungsoo made reactions. The male on top of him moved to the side, letting Chanyeol checked his friend.
“ Kyungsoo-ah?” He waved his hand before Kyungsoo’s eyes. “ Kyungsoo-ah? Are you okay?”
Kyungsoo blinked twice. “ Chanyeol,” he spared a faint smile. “ You’re fine,”
“ Yes, I am. How about you?”
“ Uh, it’s...better. Thank you, you saved my life again,”
Chanyeol shook his head. “ Oh no, don’t thank me! C’mon, Kyungsoo, say thanks to our saviors,” he showed him the man and the other one, who Chanyeol still didn’t know how to address, a boy or a man. Both of them thanked the strangers simultaneously. Chanyeol helped Kyungsoo to stand.
“ To be honest, I…wonder what had just happened,” Kyungsoo said. His brain was still under construction.
“ You guys were attacked,” Chanyeol’s savior responded.
“ But by what?”
“ The Cursed,” Kyungsoo’s savior answered. The two bestfriends only exchanged clueless glances. Before someone could explain, a sound of growling preceded them.
“ Uh, sorry,” Kyungsoo’s savior held his stomach. An embarrassed smile appeared across his face and Chanyeol decided to address him as a boy until he knew his name if he had chance later.
Kyungsoo let out a chuckle. “ Let’s go to my house. My mother must have cooked something.”
“ Yes! Kyungsoo’s mother’s cooking is the best!” Chanyeol added. They walked out of the meadow to the still empty street. “ By the way, we haven’t introduce ourselves! I’m Park Chanyeol!”
“ I’m Do Kyungsoo,”
Kyungsoo’s savior then replied, “ I’m Kim Jongin but you can call me Kai and he’s-”
“ Kris.”
No matter how much Chanyeol loves all his supernatural comics and movies, apparently it’s not that easy to believe what he’s facing now.