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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚊𝚗 | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎

| 𝘈, (𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵) 𝘍 | 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳, 𝘏𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳, 𝘚𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘎𝘰𝘳𝘦

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘚𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘒𝘪𝘮 𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘠/𝘕 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘠/𝘕 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘥𝘥 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵.

𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦.

𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘠/𝘕 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪��𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴.

(𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘯" 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴)

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 - 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯 (𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘬)

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𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷 | 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

He bought a Crooked Cat

Which caught a Crooked Mouse

And they all lived Happily

In a Crooked House

The drive to the place was way too long when going through with it. Y/N had to make many stops so she wouldn't fall asleep. Well, she wouldn't sleep even if she wanted to. She took a deep breath to prepare for whatever she was going to go through and exited her truck. "Wow, it's so dark out," Y/N huffed out a chuckle. It felt as if the sky was way darker than when she moved into her apartment. the piece of paper and back up at the hotel, Y/N nodded to herself. "This is the place. . .no doubt." she placed the paper back into her bag and looked at the large doors of the place. "Huge place. . .looks like a hotel. Would he be here?" There was a board next to the door, and she leaned back to read it.

Hotel Ruhenheim

Giving you a serene stay.

Y/N pushed the large doors, and the first thing she saw was a reception area. It was abandoned, but it didn't look abandoned. Though when she went around the reception desk to open the door, it was locked. Y/N tried to open the other door on the right, there was wiring that she couldn't get rid of. She blew a slight raspberry, looking at the "Staff Room" sign next to the door. ," she muttered, moving away from the reception desk.

Y/N walked into the left hallway with a line of doors, lightly shaking the handles to see if any of them would open. The fourth door was the first door to open, and she looked around when slowly walking in. Her eyes caught a piece of paper on a dresser, having her automatically move toward it. Y/N chuckled to see a childish drawing of nine tables with a crown over the top right desk.

"* Treasure hunt *

Dear Mom Dad"

A drawing in the bottom right of a little girl that was labeled "Me" above with an arrow pointing at the little girl. "Treasure hunt, huh," Y/N licked her lips. "I guess some kid staying here drew this. " she let out another chuckle with a shrug. "Sure, I'll look for your treasure." Y/N folded the paper and placed it in her bag before looking around the room for anything. But there was nothing. She exited the room, closing it behind her, and tried to open the remaining doors. The last door at the end was a metal blue door that was locked with a passcode, making her hum in confusion why a door was locked with a passcode. It was labeled "STAFF ONLY," so maybe that was why. But a passcode?

Y/N walked up the stairs after leaving the hallway. Two main doors. The one on the left had the label "Rec Room," and the one on the right was labeled "Cafeteria". this room looked like the drawing. And if the top right table in the drawing had a crown. . .then. . . "The far right," Y/N guessed, walking fast to the far right table at the end of the room and looking around. She got on her knees, raised the cloth, and noticed a key. Not just a regular key, but a gold key. And a piece of paper lay beside it.

"You found the treasure! Congrats!"

She smiled and placed the paper in her bag. Maybe it wasn't something she needed to ensure her that she wasn't crazy when she told Jane about this trip.

Y/N left the cafeteria while looking at the key. She went into the nearest hallway, seeing a bigger pair of doors than the other doors. Walking down, she saw the "bar" label beside the door. Y/N attempted to unlock the door. "Wait. . .how did a kid get a key to one of the locked rooms?" She couldn't help, but question when pausing at the point of removing the key when understanding this key wasn't going to fit . "Maybe I am crazy."

A quick attempt to unlock all the doors, but nothing. Y/N went across the building to the hallway further down. No doors would open until the third showed movements. It was way different than the first hotel room. far right corner, a table the same size as the ones in the cafeteria in the middle with six seats surrounding, and a candlelight. A desk against the left wall. There is a cabinet in the far left corner with a big mirror dresser beside it And there was a scrap of paper on top.

"It was our special place. She loved the pretty room with its big mirror. She would wonder what to wear for dinner.

But now it's just me. I thought it might help to come here, but it didn't. There's only emptiness."

Y/N frowned, feeling as if this was talking about her. As if it talked about the memories of her and Jeongguk. They didn't have a special place. But her special place was him , cliché or not. to get out of her head, looking back down at the paper. Something caught her eye. The rule on this page. . .it matches the one from my room. Y/N dug into her bag for the paper from her apartment. I wonder if he's still here . She chuckled with no humor. So he got dumped. . .the note at home also mentioned that. And "our special place. . ." he came here with her. , wondering where he could be.

She placed both pieces of paper back in her bag and made her way to the door. Y/N jumped at the sound of glass cracking, turning quickly to see the mirror broken. And she isn't going to deal with that.

So she walked out of the room, not looking back. There is no way she is going to investigate that. She isn't that much of an idiot. . .kind of. Ignoring the fact that she is going out on a whim for a person she only was around her age.

Y/N closed the door behind her and continued down the row of doors, none of them open. Many of them were painted over, so she couldn't use the key. The last door was the same design as the pair of doors of the "bar," and it was labeled "Library." An attempt with the key and the doors were successfully unlocked.

A tiny fist bumped into the air, and Y/N entered the library, briefly looking at the note to pass by.

"Due to employee incompetence and lost keys, the library is temporarily closed. We apologize for the inconvenience."

"Well, a somewhat reason for these locked doors," Y/N spoke with her lips barely separating. Then again, she still needs an explanation for these painted doorknobs. When she entered, a table to her left already had a key lying on. top. It was attached to a label to show it went to room 108.

Well, at least she knows where to go.

The only hallway she hasn't gone as the hallway to the left was rooms 101 to 106. But she didn't leave just yet. A book on another table lay lonely as if it wanted to be read. her to walk to the table and then leave for room 108. Her fingers stroke the hardcover of the book, reading the title. "Cry of the Unseen."

"Do you consider yourself kind? You don't get to decide that. It's decided in the unconscious.

Even if you believe you are cold-hearted, you may be warm and emotional inside. . . .And they will sniff it out.

They will be lured by your unconscious kindness, and they will drag you away."

Maybe being called to it was not worth it. It was some kind of occult book. Y/N blew a raspberry, "I bet Jane would love this. She's way into this stuff for her age." She looked around the library for more . No other books have caught her attention. But that seemed to be enough for when she heard footsteps running down the hallway on the other side of the door. Her eyes jerked in the direction of the doors, questioning her sanity if she had heard that. or not. Could it be the previous tenant?

Y/N ran out of the library but saw nothing down the hallway.

She frowned but continued her way through the hallway in hopes of seeing a male around her age. And another set of running feet made her slightly pause in her steps. "Is someone there?" her voice echoed through the building, but no response.

She hoped she wasn't going insane. Her adventure had just started.

Y/N exhaled deeply through her nose and continued her way to go back downstairs and into the hallway to the right, going straight to the second door to unlock it. The room was small, like the first room, and she looked around the room . But there was nothing. Y/N's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. She looked through the cabinets and the closet, but nothing—went as far as looking at the tables and under the beds and deeply looked through the bathroom, but nothing. Could there be something on top? That's a smart move. Good thing she thought about that. Her mind went straight to the chair and dragged it to the cabinet. There was nothing on top, but she saw a wire cutter on top of the closet. /N had to drag the chair in front of the closet to grab it, but she had it.

A wire cutter. . .

Oh! There was wire around the staff room behind the reception desk.

Y/N walked out of the room with the wire cutter in her hands. It wasn't a key, but she was still able to get into a room that might get her closer to the former tenant.

Entering the main room of the hotel, notes from a piano were echoing out. Was it the former tenant? Y/N smiled big and ran up the stairs. Okay, there wasn't a piano in the library or the cafeteria. bar is locked along with that staff-only metal door. That would only mean the Recording Room. Y/N opened the door and ran in. "Who's there!"

Her yell may have been a little too much, as a male yelped and turned around at her voice. "I'm sorry," he quickly apologized, his deep voice bouncing off the walls. "II just came in and. . .and the piano looked nice."

Y/N realized her mistake, seeing that her yelling may have seemed like she was a staff. "Wait, wait," she held her hands out to the man, walking up to him. "I'm not a staff for the hotel or anything—sorry I yelled at you."

The man kept a distance from Y/N. A suspicious stare stayed in his eyes. "Who are you, then?" he asked.

"I'm Y/N," she introduced herself with a hand on her chest. "I'm sort of. . .looking for a guy. What about you?"

He didn't answer for a few seconds. "I'm Taehyung," he finally introduced himself. Y/N will not lie. This Taehyung guy looked very handsome. Very tall, brown eyes, very fluffy black hair. a cream sweatshirt tucked into black pants and a long brown coat. Taehyung looked. . .soft.

And she wondered why someone beside her would be here. The hotel is abandoned, no? "Taehyung, then," Y/N bowed her head lightly. "What brings you here? It could be dangerous, you know." It may seem a bit strange for a girl to say that to a guy, but anything could be dangerous for anyone.

"I stayed at this hotel once," Taehyung stated to her. "But I forgot something important, so I came back to get it."

"I see," Y/N hummed, fiddling with her fingers. "Did you find it?"

A sad look on Taehyung's face when he shook his head. "No, I'm still looking," he answered. "It's just this little box decorated with rubies. . .but I'm not leaving until I find it."

"Right," Y/N removed one hand from the other to cover her mouth as she coughed lightly. "Well, again, sorry shouting. I'll probably be here for a while longer, so I could help you find it."

"Oh, that'd be great," Taehyung showed a small smile that looked a bit like a box. "Please help."

What if his smile was the box? Y/N almost spoke that out loud but reminded herself not to creep the guy. "Just do me a favor, too, though," she requested. "If you see a man. . .about my age, would you tell me?"

Taehyung gave her a weird look but nodded nonetheless. "I'll be going, then," he moved his body from the piano. "Uh. . .Y/N, you be careful too."

He walked around her and left the room. Y/N breathed out, which turned into a light chuckle of disbelief. "What am I doing yelling at people," she scolded herself lightly, placing her hand on her forehead. "I feel like the shady one here." she shook her head and tried to prep herself up.

She walked out of the room and looked around to see where Taehyung might be. But he was nowhere to be seen. Did he get to a room so quickly? Either way, it wasn't her business.

Y/N quickly went down the stairs to head to the door with the wire. After a few tries of messing up, the wire was fortunately cut to let her in. And, well, it looked like a standard staff room. thing is the door next to a bookcase had a missing doorknob.

A small red book was laid on the table in the middle of the room, so that could be another odd thing. But there was a key on top. it was information on how the bathroom door in room 106 needed fixing. Y/N looked back at the door with no knob, and that concluded that her next place to go was the room.

Before she left, she looked at the board hanging next to the door. She wanted to explore more of the room before she went to 106. It wasn't much information for her to know. The only thing that stayed in her head was the main note pinned at the front.

"Four chapters of the book have mysteriously gone missing. Should you find the pages, please report to the owner."

Y/N nodded to herself to keep the information in her head, but she flinched with a light jump at the sound of crying on the other side of the door. "Is someone in there?!" Her eyes widened, and she placed her ear against it to make sure she heard it right. And she was. She looked to see the label "Owner's Room," which made her wonder if this was the owner. "Uh. . .don't worry! I'll find some way to open the door and get you out!"

She ran out of the staff with the key to 106 in hand. Running down the left hallway, she unlocked the door to room 106. If it were mentioned as a door repair, hopefully, it would be useful. Fortunately, it was when she opened the door to the bathroom that she saw a doorknob on the ground in front of a door to, most likely, the bath. What luck this is, as it looked like the same kind as the other door without a knob. Y/N ran back to the staff room and didn't take her time to enter the knob into the door.

Entering, the crying had stopped. And it looked like a normal office. Y/N wanted to call out, but there was no one. And she could see about everything. Investigating everything, she saw another board.

"Book of the Month: The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde"

"Congratulations, but what about the—" In the corner of her eye, she noticed a loose tile on the floor next to the trash can. "Owner." she stalked up to it and placed one foot on top. Nothing happened when she placed her weight on the tile. Y/N stomped on the tile, and she let out a small scream when hearing metal flying. Holding herself as a reaction, she took a deep breath of relief to discover that the metal door against the far wall had opened. "Just some mechanism in the floor."

Speaking the statement out loud, she felt calm again and went down the ladder. So dark. She complained her head and felt for the lighter in her bag. Lighting it up, she saw as much as she could and moved it around for her surrounding. Boxes, cabinets of unused items, drums of gasoline, random chairs. Definitely a storage room Going around, she heard a groan. Turning, she saw a figure of a man against the wall. Was this the owner? "Hey, are you okay?!" she asked, tilting her head. " but the figure only ground. "Wh. . .what? Are you. . .okay?" she brought her lighter towards the figure, and she felt the color in her cheeks leave. Bones were cracking at movement, and Y/N realized there was blood covering this man. But that wasn't what made her feel sick. This man had a long neck that was crooked, his head was hanging, his black hair was falling, and his eyes were cut out and blacked out. It was as if he hung himself and came back to life.

He was like. . .a Crooked Man.

Y/N gulped down the vomit that was trying to come up. She let out a yell when Crooked Man took a step toward her. "S-Stay back!" she warned. "Don't come near me." 't listen. He took another step and blasted into a full run. Y/N ran off, becoming the chase. She climbed up the ladder, but her right ankle was grabbed. "Let go!" she pleaded, tears forming, shaking him off. "Let go!" she kept shaking her leg and trying to get Crooked Man away, kicking his limp and bumpy neck. Y/N was shaking and kicking wildly, and the monster cried out when she finally kicked him away. didn't look back and kept climbing up.

Finally out, Y/N closed the door and leaned on it. A few seconds later, there was a pounding that made Y/N's body bounce from the impact, but it slowly died down. She panted and shook in fear . . . .all crooked. Was he even a human? She immediately registered the figure as a male, but from what she saw, this figure was most likely an "it" after the incident. Everything is proving that I'm going crazy. . .that thing. . .it couldn't've been real. She groaned and rubbed the temple of her head .

Taehyung.

At the thought of the new acquaintance she had made, Y/N stood up and walked out of the room. "I. . .should at least check what he's up to," she muttered to herself. know that he's okay. "Hopefully, he found what he came for." Even if this were just her imagination. . .it'd be best if he left soon.

Y/N kept telling herself it was in her head, but she couldn't get rid of the filling of its rough skin on her ankle despite it being covered by her jeans. It was as if its touch melted through her jeans and came in contact with her skin.

She looked around the first floor, but there was no sign of Taehyung. It was clawing at her stomach that the monster had found Taehyung. No , no, no .

Going up the stairs, Taehyung wasn't in the recording room or the cafeteria. So that left it with the two upstairs hallways. Y/N ruffled her hair to keep herself sane, but she stumbled with the hotel shaking and a screech following after Y/N ran into the left hallway and went into the hotel room she was in near the beginning, pausing at sight . Taehyung was at the large window, and the ground caved around him, and the floor left out was about to break with his weight. "Taehyung!" she called out, running around the table in the middle to him. "What happened?!"

"II went to the window, and the floor gave away," Taehyung stuttered out, trying to stay still as stone. "What. . .what should I do?"

Y/N gulped, knowing the possibility of the risk. But it was the only option. "Taehyung, jump over," she tried to speak calmly, opening her arms out. "It's dangerous over there."

Taehyung shook his head, trying to keep his feet from slipping off. "N-No, I can't," he was too scared to jump. "I'm slipping!" he was moving too much despite trying to stay still as a stone. "And I can't possibly jump that far! A gap this big—"

"This is no time for pessimism!" Y/N cuts him off in urgency, shaking her hands. "It's going to crumble soon! Hurry, I'll catch you." Her arms were out, and Taehyung didn't have to be told for a third time. He jumped into Y/N's arms, having the two fall back. Y/N cushioned Taehyung's impact as her head and upper back hit the table behind her. She moaned slightly in pain after grunting. "Way too close. . .that was—are you okay, Taehyung? Hurt?" she had to cut herself off when reminding herself that it wasn't just her. But he didn't say anything. "Taehyung?"

"Scared," his deep voice came out, slightly breaking. "I was. . .scared." he held onto Y/N, slowly cuddling into her. "No more. . .I don't like the dark." he was slowly going into stutters, not able to create words with his shoulders shaking and warm tears forming and dropping onto Y/N's turtleneck when he brought his face into the crook of her neck.

Y/N hesitated but raised a hand to lay across Taehyung's fluffy locks. "It's okay, Taehyung," she murmured. "I'm sorry, I know you were scared. . .but it's fine now. Please don't cry. "

That must've gotten Taehyung to realize their position, and he removed himself from her. The two were now sitting across from each other on the floor. "Sorry," he apologized.

"It's alright," Y/N assured with a light chuckle. "I'm glad you're not hurt." she rolled her shoulders back to get the pain away. But while doing so, she remembered something. "Did you find what you were looking for?"

"No, not yet," Taehyung answered. "It wasn't in the room we stayed in." her brought his hands up to his face and let out a slight groan. "I wonder where it could be. . ."

Her eyes lingered on him a little bit. "It must be important if you came all by yourself," she commented. "You could always just give up on it. It's not entirely safe here."

"I can't give up on it!" Taehyung yelled, making Y/N flinch slightly. "I have to find it."

Maybe it wasn't the best thing to say. And Y/N didn't know if she should mention what had happened earlier. "What exactly is it?" But if what she saw wasn't her imagination, still trying to tell herself it was, then maybe Taehyung shouldn't be here. "Sorry to ask, but I've been wondering. . .was it a present, or?"

Taehyung stared at Y/N for a little longer but looked away. "It's a present from my girlfriend," he muttered. "It's the most important thing to me, after my own life. . ."

"I see," Y/N gave Taehyung a look of sympathy. "Sorry if I was rude. I'll keep looking for it too."

He didn't say anything in response, but he did look back at her. "You're looking for someone, right?" he asked. "I haven't met anyone yet, but. . . can you tell me more about them?"

"Er, well. . ," Y/N grimaced lightly when he mentioned it. "I don't know that much either. Just that he's a man about my age."

"Huh?" Taehyung blinked a few times. "You know that little about the person you're looking for?" Y/N gave him a crooked smile, not knowing what to do as he now knew the only details. "You' re a strange girl, Y/N."

"I'm not," Y/N weakly defended herself, but he had a point. "There are just some things I want to ask, and I don't know how he looks because, um—"

"Strange, but very kind," Taehyung cut her off with a warm smile. "I would've been hurt badly if you weren't here. I'm grateful to you for saving me." he stood up from his spot, holding his hand out to Y/N. It took her a moment to realize what he was doing, and she grabbed it. The two stayed in their spots until Taehyung let go of her. "I should get going. Take care, Y/ N." he nodded at her and walked off. "I'll see you!"

And he was gone.

Y/N didn't like how this had happened a bit after what she had gone through in the basement. And that's where she had gone first. Opening the door and into the owner's room. And like that, she felt fear. "The basement door's open," she whispered to herself, slowly walking around. Y/N looked down, but it was dark. Every fiber in her body was telling her not to go down. But she still went down. Her curiosity was too much to ignore. Her lighter was quickly fished out so she could look around for the monster.

There was no monster.

Only a key was in its place.

She left after there was nothing, and she closed the door. Hopefully, there will be nothing else for her to go back to. Looking down at the item in her hand. It was a bronze key labeled "bar." Y/N calmed herself down before leaving and heading up to the bar.

The key fit the lock, and she entered the room. Not much to expect from a bar. Tables with abandoned drinks of beer. And one table had a book. The closer she got to it, it looked to be more of a journal. The handwriting was sloppy, and it looked as if whoever wrote this was rambling on.

And Y/N read the last page.

"A toast to our owner, who left his employees and fled into the night! We'll drink all the beer we've got— hell, it's the only good thing here!

Being out of a job's no good, but at least we don't have to see his mug anymore! We were SO sick of that egghead always trying to flaunt his intelligence!

Installing weird stuff for the basement door, having a number lock on the food storage. . . All his silly crap made the place impossible to run!

Plus, the passcode was this thing with a book which he changed up every month! What the hell do you do if you forget?! Maybe it 's good for him, but sure as hell, not us!

Ah, whatever! Once we're done with the booze, we're out of here! A toast to our bright futures!"

Y/N leaned on the table with a bite of her lip. "Passcode," she was beginning to think of the doors. "The door is at the far end of the first floor, right? A passcode on food is pretty absurd. " she pushed herself off the table and looked around more. Still, there was nothing off. Every bottle was empty besides these two giant wine bottles that were full but opened up. Very. . .Brandy. It has a lot of alcohol in it "I might catch on fire if I drank both." She did have her lighter, after all.

But that made her think.

There was a thought in her head. The passcode was related to a book the owner changes every month. And that made her think of the books she had thought of when in the staff room and owner's room before going down to the basement. The Strange Case, wasn't it? Y/N made her way to the other side and went into the library. Her fingers gleamed across the spines of the books in a hurry to find that one book. She slowed down when in the "S" titles. And she found it. Pulling the book out, she had to think about what would be the passcode. The chapters? Y/N remembered reading how four chapters were ripped out of a book and reporting it to the owner. this book? Skipping through, she noticed missing chapters, as the board had mentioned it.

3, 6, 7, 9

Okay, that has to be the code. If this is the same book both journal and board had mentioned, then this has to be the passcode. Y/N nodded to herself and put the book back. hallway. But she froze at the sound of a growl. Her eyes stayed staring ahead, and she gulped in fear. No, no, no. It can't be. It was her imagination. It had to be her imagination. 't real.

But it was.

The same figure walked into her vision, showing itself at the door of the hallway. "The monster. . .did it really—" Y/N cut herself off as it had its upside-down smile widen at the sight of her. She gulped and took a step back. As far into the hallway, she was next to the room she had saved Taehyung and the library behind her. It slowly stalked up to her. It 's coming this way. ran into the room, and the first thing in sight was the candle, and she grabbed it. Even if she closed the door behind her, it was opened up seconds after. Running around the table, she tripped on the leg of a chair, almost falling into the hole.

Y/N looked at the hole, wondering what would've happened if she had fallen. What would've happened if it fell through? The monster was coming up to her. It reached out for her, and Y/N slammed the candle into the monster's side. Not much impact, but it did stumble to give her time to raise her arms, slam them both into its side, and push it into the hole.

The yell echoed in the hole, and Y/N dropped the candle for her fingers to rake through her locks. "What is that monster?" her breath was staggering when everything was pouring into her mind. "What. . .what I saw earlier." she brought herself up to her feet, telling herself to calm down. "To think that thing actually exists." Y/N turned to look at the hole. "But still. . .there's no way it's coming back from that fall. And the room under here's locked tight." she realized the best opportunity she had with Taehyung. She groaned to herself. "I should warn Taehyung when I see him. I knew it would be dangerous for him."

It wasn't time to scold herself and hit her forehead. She had to get to the food storage. Y/N walked out of the room and down the hallway. It was hard to get the image of the monster out of her head in the light. Somehow, it was more creepy in light than in the dark. Push it to the side. . .push it to the side. After another deep breath, Y/N was already in front of the metal door. Her eyes blinked a few times to realize where she was.

3, 6, 7, 9

The door unlocked, and Y/N entered. Well, it looked like a food pantry—nothing interesting in this room besides a knife on the countertop in the corner with a sink. Something shunned in her eyes, and she looked in the area to notice something was on top of the boxes. Y/N turned to see a ladder next to the door. She probably wouldn't've been noticed if she didn't swoop around. She brought the ladder to the stack of boxes and climbed up. It was a key, and it was for room 209.

Another room to unlock.

"How many rooms do I have to unlock?" Y/N asked herself with no humor, going down the ladder. Her way to the room was normal. No growls or yells. And the room was normal when entering it. paper near the two beds. No, it wasn't paper when Y/N walked up to it and kneeled down. "Was this a photo?" she picked up the burnt pieces but couldn't figure out what the photo was. But there was something under the pieces—a scrap from a notebook.

"I don't need her memory anymore. Because I know she won't come back.

I have to erase everything, good and bad. And all the memories inside of me, too."

A ringing in her head began to play, and Y/N dropped the scrap and burnt pieces of the photo to bring them up to the temples of her head. She was shaking in pain, trying to get rid of it. A few seconds and it began to ease up. But tiredness was taking over. "Sheesh, I'm exhausted," Y/N spoke, getting to her feet after picking up the scrap and burnt pieces. "So he burnt this photo to mend his broken heart , huh." she chuckled at the fact that this previous tenant could do this. "I know I couldn't do that. I'll never forget. . .never." the memories of her and Jungkook taking so many pictures played through her mind. "According to Jane. . .that makes me a pansy."

The sound of a door creaking made Y/N turn around and see Taehyung at the door. "Oh, there you are, Y/N!" he smiled with a greeting, walking up to her.

Y/N smiled back lightly. "Did you find the box?" she asked.

"No, I can't find it," Taehyung's smile lightly turned sad. "There are a lot of rooms I can't get into, so it might be in one of those." he stayed silent, taking in the details of Y/N's face. And his smile fell with concern. "What's wrong, Y/N? You look kind of pale."

"Oh, it's nothing," Y/N tilted the pieces of photo and scrap of paper, so Taehyung didn't notice. "But Taehyung, you should really leave soon." she took a deep breath. "You may not believe me , but. . .there's some kind of bizarre monster around. I found it in the basement." it was a reminder to herself, and the feeling of the monster's hand on her ankle came back. "I was attacked by it earlier. You 'd definitely be in danger too. . .so I think you should go."

Silence endures them both. It was hard to figure out what expression was on Taehyung's face. "Look, I don't like the dark, scary places either," he spoke, making Y/N flinch. "But there's no need to tease me like that. I'm not a kid afraid of the Boogie Man, okay?"

He didn't believe her.

"Sorry," she apologized. "But I'm not trying to tease you! I'm telling the truth!"

Taehyung let out a laugh before Y/N could ramble on about how she was not lying. "Don't worry, I'm not mad," he assured. "You don't seem like a dishonest guy, so I'd like to believe you, but. . . .a monster?" he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Maybe you mistook something in the dark? You could be susceptible to seeing things when you wander around in the dark like this."

"I'd like to think you're right," she admits. "All right, if you insist." Even if she admitted it, she pushed his hand off her shoulder. "But be careful, okay?"

"I know," Taehyung smiled at her. "Well, I'll go looking elsewhere." he waved her goodbye.

Y/N waited a little longer to follow Taehyung out. She put the pieces of the photo and scrap of paper into her cross-body bag. While she went down the hallway, a crash made her stop in her mid-step and look at the doors of the bar. Did Taehyung stop by the bar and drop something off? Y/N walked into the bar, but Taehyung wasn't there. There was writing on the far end when she looked around for what caused the crash. went down on her knees to lean down to read the smears.

Was this here before? Y/N didn't even want to know if this was written in blood from how red this was.

Leave me alone Please leave me alone Come to me I'm waiting for you

Sounds pretty inconsistent. Y/N commented in her head. Taehyung couldn't have written that. . .so who could've? As if her thoughts were a cue, a growl made Y/N jump to her feet and turn around at the sight of the monster opening the doors with its arms widened out. "W-Why?" She stuttered out with a whine. "I dropped you down a pit!"

Y/N slowly walked to the table on her left, grabbing the wine bottle for protection. It walked up to her. They stared at each other, wondering what would be the first action. moved to the side for it to run forward. It almost ran into a chair, but it turned again for her. The hand reached out for her and grabbed her arm. Y/N slammed the bottle on the monster's arm to bring it to the ground.

But its grasp on her brought her down with it. The monster was on the bottom, and her on top. Y/N was trying her best to get off the monster, but it kept its grasp. An attempt to bring her down as its mouth was wide open. Sharp teeth were shown, blood staining nipping into its mouth. She had attempted to dragged her arms away, but it was dragging her close to its face. It was covered with the wine, drenching her as well in the process . Y/N got a bit on her, but with her straddling the monster and being pulled with her body against it, she might as well of be the one to have gotten hit.

Her right arm was favored for being closer to its mouth. Which meant it let go of her left arm so it could have both hands on her right arm. Y/N grunted, trying to pull her arm back and her free, holding his to let go. Come on, think! She was telling herself, but it was hard to think. Covered in wine with flammable alcohol—

The wine.

She did have a lighter in her bag. But it was a possibility that the fire could trail onto her as she was drenched in the wine. What choice did she have? Y/N licked her lips and let go of the arm. The struggle became harder when she let go and dug her free hand into her bag. Her arm was brought closer and close to the mouth of the monster. With the advantage, the monster brought its sharp teeth into her arm. Y/N yelled in pain but tried to focus on fishing for the lighter. It was like the monster was chewing on her arm as if it was food. She had to turn down all her instincts to remove her arm right at the point of feeling the lighter in her hand.

Y/N grabbed the lighter and ignited the light. It was breathed onto the monster, and the fire began to roar loudly. Roaming to every bit of the monster. And her arm was let go for the monster to yell in pain. It pushed Y/N off of it before getting to its feet and running out with cries of pain. The fire had extended to Y/N, but she was able to pat it down. A breath of relief left her, but the pain in her arm wasn't being nice. She looked at her arm to see holes in the sleeve of the hoodie. Well, that's unfortunate. "I should be glad that he ran away," she told herself as a reminder, getting up from the ground. "What the hell is that thing. . .why is it changing me?" so many questions were going through her head that she didn't know what was real. "How did it survive before?" that was a good question. She locked it in the basement. It somehow got out. She pushed it down a hole into the first floor of locks, and it still somehow got out. "I might need something to defend myself. . .even just a knife could help. Was there one of those around?" thinking deeply, she now remembered. There was a fruit knife in the kitchen.

Her mind wasn't around the bite as she went straight to the kitchen. And there it was. She told herself to take it and that it was just for self-defense. Her life felt a bit safer now that she had a weapon. Y/N placed the fruit knife in her hoodie pocket and left the kitchen. A smell of something iron hit her nose, and she looked to her left. "Blood?" there was a trail of blood ahead, a path out of the hallway . "This. . .wasn't here earlier."

Did something happen to Taehyung?

With that thought in mind, Y/N began to worry about the other person in this hotel. She followed the trail of blood to the right hallway of the hotel and saw it leading into a room. Wasn't it locked before? it unlocked now? Y/N opened the door to see Taehyung's back facing her. He was sitting on a bed and looking at his arm. Was he hurt? Did he get hurt when the monster ran away? She jogged up to Taehyung, and with the sound of her feet, she got Taehyung's attention. "Taehyung, what are you doing here?" she looked right at the arm he was looking at before she came in. "Your arm's bleeding. . .so it was your blood. Were you hurt?"

Taehyung was quiet. He was looking as if he was piecing together what to say in his mind. "My arm caught on something," he finally said. "It's not that big of a deal. Don't worry about it."

"It's bleeding a lot, though," Y/N commented, trying to push more into it. "And you've been resting here, right? What if you get anemia?"

"I'm just a little tired," Taehyung avoided the questions. Y/N easily caught it, but he probably didn't want to talk about it. "I've been walking around a lot. Really, don't worry .” and she’ll respect that.

Still, he was bleeding. Y/N did have something in her bag. "Give me your hand, Taehyung," she gently instructed. Getting down on one knee, Y/N took off her bag and backpack. She dug through her backpack for the first-aid kit she had stored at home. It was unfortunate she had to use it. There was no plan for her to get hurt and chased by a strange monster covered in blood and inhumanly sharp teeth that used to bite on her arm . But here she is, in that scenario.

Y/N looked through her kit to see the low supply of bandages—and her lucky handkerchief. Well, it could be used for her arm. If she were to use the bandage, there wouldn't be any left for her wound. handkerchief wouldn't be much useful. . .but she didn't want to be selfish. "Here, I have a bit of bandage left—"

"That's okay. You can use the handkerchief," Taehyung spoke over her, looking at the first-aid kit.

Y/N wanted to argue lightly that he may need it more, but he did insist. Also. . .why was her handkerchief there? Maybe it really was a lucky handkerchief. but loud for Taehyung to hear. Y/N grabbed Taehyung's hand and cleaned his wrist before wrapping the handkerchief around. An easy fix as he had already taken off his coat, and his sleeve was rolled up. "Doesn't hurt?"

"It's fine," Taehyung attempted a smile. "Thank you. You're so kind, Y/N."

Again, Y/N had noticed it. Maybe she should comment on it. "You. . .don't seem so well," she let out after thinking. "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing," Taehyung tried another attempt at a smile. "I've just been so silly."

"Silly?"

"It's silly that I'm wandering this dark place all alone, falling in holes, cutting my arm, all to find some measly box," he let out. Y/N widened her eyes for a second before letting go of his hand.

"Measly?" Y/N repeated again. "But it's important, right? A memento from your girlfriend?"

He looked at his wrapped arm before looking into Y/N's eyes. "Well, she's my ex, to be exact," he corrected. Y/N let out a sound of slight shock. "She left me quite a while ago. . .but while we were dating, this hotel was our special place. That was when I lost the box. . .I've been worried abotu it ever since, but I only just worked up the courage to come look. forget everything about her. . .but it was no good. Coming here just brought back all these memories."

"Why did you break up?" Y/N asked. It may've been a sensitive question. . .but she was curious.

"I don't know," Taehyung shrugged. "Maybe that's why I won't give up. She said she appreciated my kindness, but when we broke up, she said it was 'all I had.' And she was exactly right , so I couldn't reply. . ." his arm dropped to the bed, eyes turning into a sad emotion. So melancholy. "I really am a wimp. No wonder she'd break up with me. Even I'd hate a guy like me." he looked back up at Y/N and cleared his throat at the realization of her being there. "Sorry, I know I'm just annoying you. I'll rest her a while longer. I'm a little dizzy." he made a third attempt at a smile, and, fortunately, the ends of his lips twitched up the slightest bit. "Thanks for your help, Y/N. Oh, and here. "he reached his good hand into his coat and brought something in front of Y/N. "I found this. I'm not sure where it goes, though."

"Thanks," Y/N wasn't able to say anything. She felt like she was in Taehyung's shoes when he spoke the short story of how he and his girlfriend broke up. "Uh, don't strain yourself, okay?"

"Be careful," Taehyung called out, watching her clean up the first aid kit. "It's dark. And make sure to wrap up your arm."

Y/N looked at Taehyung and at her arm. She guessed it was noticeable that she was hurt with these bite marks on her hoodie. "Thanks, I will," she nodded at him. "I'll look for your treasure, too "

She stood up and paused when hearing Taehyung let out a slight chuckle. "You sure are nice, Y/N," he complimented again. "You might be growing on me." Y/N's cheeks had a light red brushing against it.

A forced chuckle came out of her, not knowing how to react. "I. . .don't know if such a wonderful guy would suit a loser like me, sorry," she denied the compliment. Taehyung wasn't able to say anything as Y/N ran out of the room. Her heart was racing, and she leaned against the door. But it didn't last for long as the memories were flooding in.

"Why are you always like this?"

Kuu looked up from the table and at her fiancé. "Like. . .like what?"

"You're always such a yes-woman. Just go with the flow," he continued on. "Do you even have a personality." he let out a sigh and sat across from Y/N, leaning into his hand.

"I. . .don't mean to," she spoke quietly, trying to read his facial features. "I mean, I try to think for myself. "

"I don't see it that way," he spoke honestly, still not looking into Y/N's eyes. As if he was hiding from her. "You're not kind. You're just indecisive. You'd treat anyone else the same way, right? That's why I can't trust you."

Her heart was breaking more and more at every word he spoke. "Look, please, just listen," she was ready to get down on her knees and beg. "I'm always thinking of you, I promise. Please. If I 'm a pain, then I'm sorry." her hands went together and intertwined.

His head jerked up, finally looking into Y/N's eyes. Hand towards her as if motioning to her body. "There you go again," he almost raised his voice but kept it balanced. "Thinking you can just apologize and everything will be fine. You don't understand a word I'm saying."

"Then what should I do?" Y/N asked. "You just don't trust me, is that it?!"

They kept eye contact, but he let go first by hanging his head. "Maybe it's hopeless for us," he whispered. "I hate for it to end this way. . .but I think we would both be worse off staying together any longer." he stood up and went for the front door. Why did the front door have to be right there? "Thanks for everything, Y/N." his hand was on the doorknob, and he opened it without hesitation. "Goodbye "

Y/N got up from her seat and ran for him. "W-Wait! We can talk this out!" she begged, but he closed the door before she could chase after him. A sob left her, and she fell to her knees. "Jeongguk!"

"Kindness is all you have," Y/N repeated Taehyung's words, staying leaning against the door. "Taehyung and I are the same like that. Timidly refusing to forget. The moment I realized he didn't love me, I felt like I was nothing but worthless. . .I wonder if Taehyung felt that way, too?" she let out a sigh and looked at the key in her hand. "I think this key goes to the door by the receptionist desk. . .the only locked door I can remember."

Y/N walked out of the hallway and placed the first aid kit on the desk. She rolled up her two sleeves to see the bite. It somehow didn't hurt anymore. It did when he ran away. the memory with Jeongguk made her forget about it. It just stung now. Y/N cleaned the bite marks and blood and wrapped the bandage around it. Note to self, get more supplies. she mentally noted, closing the kit and putting it in her backpack.

Once she had everything and her backpack on, Y/N walked around the desk and insert the key into the doorknob. It was to the back of the hotel. The night sky and gentle wind were something she needed. the fresh air and let out a light smile.

Such fresh air.

Y/N closed the door behind her and walked to the fountain in the middle with benches around it. Something shining caught her eye when walking around the fountain. Her eyes blinked a few times before realizing it was a brown box in the clear water. "A box?" she questioned. However, it didn't take long to put two to two together. "Maybe this is the one Taehyung lost." she shivered lightly when her hands entered the cold water. Inspecting it, Y/N noticed the details. "It has to be. It's decorated with rubies. Did someone throw it away or what?"

It didn't matter. She had Taehyung's box.

She ran into the hotel and ran fast to the hotel room, but Taehyung wasn't there. "Did Taehyung leave already? But he's wounded," she spoke her question out loud, putting the box into her backpack with a quick slide off one shoulder. And that's when she heard the same yell as before. "Taehyung?!" Running out, she looked through every door that was open, and she finally got into the recording room to see the monster stalking up to Taehyung. "

Taehyung was slowly walking backward till his body hit the wall. "No. . ," he was shaking in fear. "Stay away!"

Y/N ran around the monster and stayed in front of Taehyung. "Stop right there!" she held her arm out to the monster. "Back off, monster!"

"Y/N?" Taehyung looked at Y/N in surprise.

The monster only had its smile and grew in response. "Damnit," Y/N cursed under her breath, her hand moving slowly into her hoodie pocket. "Taehyung, get out of the hotel." Taehyung tried to call out to her, but Y/N talked over him. "I said run away—I'll take care of this." She brought out the fruit knife. "Hey, monster!" she pointed to the monster with the fruit knife. t know what the hell you are, but don't you lay a finger on Taehyung!"

Taehyung gulped and ran around the two with an easy exit from the room. It wasn't surprising that the monster didn't leave to chase Taehyung. It was after Y/N, for some odd reason. Y/N took a deep breath and tried to swing at the monster, but it dodged. She swung her bad arm behind her to hit it away with a kick. It hissed out at her, trying to grab her. Keep him away. told herself mentally, backing into the couch when the monster tried to swing at her. Y/N looked back at the table and grabbed a flowerpot with fake flowers, and threw it into the monster.

She watched the monster run into the piano, the pieces of the flowerpot sticking into its body. It went after her again, but she went towards it as well. The fruit knife stuck into the monster's shoulder, having it yell at her. She pushed her body against the monster, ripping the knife out of its shoulder. And she kicked it into the piano, ran after it, and raised the knife high. Slamming it down into the back of the monster, hearing the loud cries of pain.

Y/N didn't want to give it any chance of getting away from her.

It was swinging back to elbow her off. But she brought the blade with her to stab more into him. And again and again. She kept him from struggling and getting him down to the ground. Y/N straddled the monster's back, trying her best to stay on, and stabbed again. Going and going until the blade of the fruit knife broke apart. It wasn't as if she was doing it so many times. She really only thrust the fruit knife a few times.

That is probably what a psychopath would say.

But the monster wasn't moving. Y/N raised her arms lightly to make sure she wasn't moving them. She stayed still for a few minutes before getting off the monster. Y/N didn't want her eyes to leave the monster. If it escaped locked rooms, she was scared it would come back. So did the thought of her killing this thing. But she'd rather do that than have it come back and terrorize her and Taehyung.

Taehyung.

He was probably worried. Y/N walked backward till she hit the doorknob. It still wasn't moving. Maybe that was a sign. She got out of the room and ran down the stairs—bursting through the front doors. too rough as she stumbled down the steps. Luckily, she caught her balance. "Y/N!" Taehyung's voice called out. "Y/N, are you okay?!"

Y/N huffed out a breath, catching it from the run. "Yeah, I don't think it'll chase us anymore," she assured, turning around to look at Taehyung. He was on top of the staircase. N wondered if she hit him with the doors when passing through. "I'm fine. . .I'm not hurt." she gave him a tired smile. "But never mind me, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm not hurt," Taehyung responded quietly. "But. . ."

After a few moments, Taehyung fell to the steps. His eyes were leaking out tears, raising one hand to try and wipe them away. "Taehyung! What's wrong—are you not feeling well?!"

"Why. . .why did this happen?" he whispered. "Why did I have to go through this? Why did that monster attack me?" he was digging himself into his arms. want to forget her. I just wanted to have my memory of her, at least!" Taehyung's body was shaking with the sobs passing through. "Is it because I'm such a wimp? Is that why this happened? Can I. . .can I not even love her?!" his head was shaking. "No, I hate it. Someone. . .somebody, help!"

"Taehyung," Y/N weakly called out to him. Memories flooding of them that had only happened tonight. She wanted to tell him not to cry, but was that something he needed to hear? "What's wrong with being a wimp?" this would have to be a start. That had caught Taehyung's attention, his head moving up from his hands. "You may feel like a sissy for not being able to forget him, but. . .is that such a bad thing?" her chest rose and fell deeply. "You know, I was dumped a few months ago, too. . .I was sure we were going to get married."

"You. . .too?"

Y/N gave him a crooked smile. "I was rejected," she told him before looking down at her hands. "Even now, it still pains me. I don't think I can truly forget it. I've. . .always hated how I was such a coward. I'm a terrible excuse for a woman, especially in romance." her fingers fiddled with each other. "I couldn't even be happy when my best friend got married. And it made me hate myself more and more." Y/N looked back at Taehyung. "But looking at you, I've come to think. . .maybe it's not bad to keep thinking of someone? In fact, maybe it's a wonderful thing. I decided. . .I wouldn't give up, either. And it's thanks to you, Taehyung. Thank you."

"Y/N. . ," Taehyung called out her name.

She walked up to him, grabbing the box out of her bag. "This is your treasure, right?" she asked, relieved to see that it was not damaged midst of her fight with the battle. 'd be a shame to throw it away." she placed it in Taehyung's hands when he held them out. "Take good care of it, okay? I'm sure the one you love will understand. And I know I'll always support you."

He brought the box close to his chest and hugged it dearly. "Thank you, Y/N," he bowed his head to her. "I. . .I'll try a little harder. I hope things go well with you too " Taehyung moved the box around, and his eyes turned to confusion. "Hey, Y/N. Did the box come with a key?"

"A key?" Y/N repeated in confusion with him. "No, I didn't see one."

"Strange. The box needs a key to open, so. . .though I didn't lock it,"

"A key. . ," she repeated to herself again. An idea hit her head. "Wait, hold on." she dug into her bag for the key she found in the crack in her room. "Maybe this brass key. . .” she then laughed at herself from the stupidity. “Nah, of course not—”

"Yes, that's the one!" Taehyung exclaimed with glee, grabbing the key from Y/N's hand. "Where did you find it?"

Y/N was shocked, not knowing how to form words. "Wha—r-really?" she looked at the key and the box and repeated before telling herself to answer Taehyung's question. "Er, I picked it up. . .around here." it was best to lie.

A key from my house opens Taehyung's box. . .so the former tenant's involved with the box? What does that mean?

"I wonder why it's locked," Taehyung hummed. "Let's open it!" he inserted the key into the lock, and he raised the lid. "Oh? There's a piece of paper."

That caught Y/N's attention really fast. "That's—Taehyung, can I look at that?" she asked quickly. Taehyung nodded and handed it to her. Y/N grabbed the other scraps of paper to compare. . .it matches with the notebook pages. . .which means he. . .”

"I don't get it, but I guess the guy you're looking for put this paper in here?" Taehyung guessed, making Y/N look up at Taehyung.

She looked back down at the papers. "Yeah," she agreed. "He wasn't here. . .so I'll check there next."

"Okay," Taehyung hesitated in his word. "Be careful."

Y/N nodded at him, placing the papers in her bag beside the one from the box while walking toward her car. She heard footsteps behind her. As if he was staying near her to be safe. "I'll escape you home, Taehyung," she turned around, seeing him flinch. "It's dark out, after all."

He stared at her for a few seconds before clearing his throat. "I'll be all right," he assured. Somehow his voice had gotten a bit deeper and more confident. "Thanks, though, Y/N." he looked behind her and took a breath. "Well. . ." Y/N chuckled lightly and moved out of the way for Taehyung. He walked down the path but stopped. N was about to call out to him, but he turned and walked up to her. Taehyung gently cupped Y/N's face and placed his lips on her cheek. "I'm really thankful, Y/N." he separated for their faces to be close. "Let's see each other again sometime!"

"Oh. . .uh, sure!" Y/N agreed, giving him another crooked smile. He waved her goodbye and walked away. "That. . .surprised me." Y/N let out a chuckle, blushing madly. " But he seems happier now. That's good. I feel a little more relaxed myself." she looked down at the paper to read it off. "Lingering Scent of Dreams. . .and is this an address? Maybe that's where he is now. " she licked her lips, deciding if it was worth it or not. . .but it was an obvious answer. "I'll go check it out. I've come this far. . ."

Until I find him. . .I'll go anywhere.

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𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 | 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎

|𝖥, 𝖠 | 𝖠𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖡𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝖢𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖮𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽, 𝖲𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖠𝖴, 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗏𝖾𝗅 𝖠𝖴 |

| 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖲𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝖠𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈, 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍. 𝖣𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾?

𝖸/𝖭 𝖫/𝖭 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 16 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁, 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄. 𝖶𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖪𝗎𝗎 𝖦𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌.

𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗅𝗒, 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗉.

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 17, 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾

𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 - 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄 - 𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

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𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

Y/N tilted her head as she watched this universe's Peter sit on Midtown High's rooftop. So the first Peter she saw said they could call him "Webb Peter" and the other to be called "Raimi Peter" to make it easier. Weird titled names, but that'll work. All four spiderlings stayed at the top of the school's tower, waiting for a sign as Ned and MJ hugged Peter, who cried into their shoulders. The story of how this happened, how Peter's identity was told from a pretend superhero, and how this Universe's Stephen Strange created a spell for people to forget. Though the magic was ruined, and that was how the other spiderlings were summoned. But that also meant the worst people they fought were sent here. Connors, Marko, Dillon, Otto, and Kijo. All words from MJ and Ned.

Kijo.

That made the girls shiver, but that wasn't a worry.

"Peter, there's. . .there are some people here. . .Who--" MJ was whispering to Peter as she and Ned slowly separated from him.

But she didn't finish her sentence when Peter noticed the four as they jumped down the tower, still above Peter but closer to the rooftop. The movements scared Peter, getting up and standing protectively in front of his friends. They are the only ones he has. "Hey," he called out in a warning. "Wait, wait, whoa."

The four spiderlings held their hands up, wanting him to know they were on their side. "Sorry. . .about May," Raimi Peter sympathized.

"Sorry. . ," Y/n spoke next, her arms curling around Kuu's from instinct. "She sounded lovely."

Hearing that May had died hit hard on Y/N. Peter wanted to fix the four and take them back to the lives they had before they became evil. But it backfired, and the whole building exploded, having May in that building with Peter. And only one survived. "Yeah. Sorry. I got some understanding of--"

"No, please don't tell me that you know what I'm going through," Peter pleaded, still mourning. Y/N had also noticed how hurt he was. Bruises and cuts made looking at his brown eyes hard, and his curly brown hair was a mess. His skin was paler and more red, especially around the eyes. Having to go through all of this in one day? Poor thing.

"Okay," Webb Peter sighed and took some steps back.

Peter stared at them, and his eyes were faltering around, to the ground and them. "She's gone. . .and it's all my fault," his voice cracked, trying to keep himself from crying again. "She died for nothing. So I'm gonna do what I should've done in the first place."

He turned to reach for the box. "Peter," Raimi Peter called out.

"Don't," Peter talked over, moving his hand away from the box. "You don't belong here. All of you, so I'm sending you home." his eyes wavered around all four. "Those other guys are from your worlds, right? So you deal with it. If they die, if you k!ll them. . .That's on you. It's not my problem. I don't care anymore. I'm done." Kuu sighed, and her head almost bobbed from how tired Peter sounded. As if he gave up. "I'm really sorry that I dragged you into this. But you have to go home now. Good luck."

Peter reaches for the spell box, but MJ moves the box behind her. Away from him. Peter looked at her as if asking whose side she was on. MJ only looked at him and to the four, a wordless encouragement. "My Uncle Ben was killed," Raimi Peter said, catching Peter's attention again. "It was my fault."

Webb Peter looked at Raimi Peter and took a breather. "I lost. . .I lost Gwen," he said, his eyes already tearing up when he looked at MJ. "My, uh. . .She was my MJ." Y/N let out a quiet gasp, leaning into Kuu when knowing what he meant. "I couldn't save her. I'm never gonna be able to forgive myself for that. But I carried on." he was nodding with his words, Y/N not knowing if he was wobbling or his lips were quivering. "Tried to, uh. . .tried to keep going, tried to keep being the. . .that friendly neighborhood Spider-Man, because I know that's what she would have wanted. But. . .at some point, I just. . .I stopped pulling my punches." he stared at Peter a little longer, raising his arm slightly in Peter's direction. "I got rageful. I got bitter. I just don't want you to end up like. . .like me."

"I lost my parents," Y/N spoke up next, having all eyes on her. "Going home to see that my family is gone. . .my world crashed. Two years. . .two years they've died mysteriously. And I found my answer. I wanted. . .I wanted to avenge my parents. To kill the one who did it all." she licked her lips when they felt dry and bit her bottom slightly. "I almost did it." her words were a whisper for a split second, and she looked at Kuu. "But she snapped me out of it." her eyes moved over to Peter again. "Any eye for an eye. . .may the world go blind. And I didn't want to go blind if I killed another." Her head leaned onto Kuu's shoulder when the memories flashed briefly.

"The night. . .Ben died," Raimi Peter was next to talk. He was calmer, and his voice was steady. "I hunted down the man who I thought did it. I wanted him dead. I got what I wanted. It didn't make it better. It took me a long time to. . .learn to get through that darkness." Kuu stared at him a little longer. Did he have years to cope?

"I wanna kill him," Peter spoke honestly, looking at Raimi Peter dead in the eyes. "I wanna tear him apart. I can still hear her voice in my head. . ." despite looking dead in the eyes, he broke down a little bit before composing himself again. "Even after she was hurt, she said to me that we did the right thing." His head went down. "She told me that with great power--"

"Comes great responsibility," Raimi gasped with wide eyes as if he recognized the words.

Peter looked back up at him in surprise. Genuinely surprised. "Wait, what?" He questioned, the wheels in his head not yet rolling. "How do you know that?"

"Uncle Ben said it," Webb Peter answered with a small smile.

"The day he died," Ramier Peter finished Webb Peter's sentence. Peter looked over at Y/N, who pointed at Kuu to show her answer. "Maybe she didn't die for nothing, Peter."

Y/N leaned into Kuu's head. "Should I tell him that you--"

"Let them have their Peter moment," Kuu whispered back.

Peter had guided them into the school and into the school laboratory, where he poured out devices that he had used in an attempt to cure the five. Only able to do it on one. Otto. "Okay, so," Peter blew out a breath, pushing the devices apart. "Connors, Marko, Dillon, and, uh. . .Look, I think that I can repair the devices for Dillon and Marko, but the others. . ."

"Well, I got Connors," Webb Peter spoke confidently, picking up the broken device for Connors. "I've already cured him once, so no big deal." the four spiderlings stared at him, and he stared back at them. Questioning why they were staring. "What? It's no big deal."

"Great," Raimi Peter spoke with a smile.

"Yeah," Peter agreed with a nod. "That's great."

"We believe in you," Y/N raised a thumbs up.

Suddenly, Kuu gets a jab on her arm. "Oh, right, you'll do great," she cleared her throat. Not usually the one to doze off.

Webb Peter awkwardly moved around before he finally walked away. "I think I can make an antiserum for Doctor Osborn," Raimi said when he picked up the broken cure for Osborn. "Been thinking about it a long time." Y/N looked at this universe's Peter to see him side-eyed Raimi Peter. Barely concealing vengeance. She lightly tapped Kuu's arm for her to look as well. "Gotta cure all of 'em, right?"

"Right," Peter responded after a heartbeat.

The girls looked at each other with a bit of warmth. "Yeah, it's what we do," Raimi Peter gave his soft smile and walked off.

Peter cleared his throat and looked at the spiderling girls. "So I'm guessing. . .that weird girl is from your world?" he asked, tone raising a bit to help with the questioning style.

"Kijo?" Kuu crossed her arms as the thought grossed her out.

"Just another teenage girl back in high school," Y/N quickly spoke, reaching out to Peter briefly. "Always in love with one boy and then another each week. She was jealous when someone she loved was taken by another. And then she was nicknamed the Love Kijo."

"Then she fell in love with a boy name Taehyung," Kuu scratched her cheek. "But. . .he is uh. . ." she closed her hand into a fist and cleared her throat into it. Y/N pointed at Kuu as if to finish her sentence.

"He is dating you?" Peter raised a brow.

Y/N nodded. "And then she tried to move onto Jungkook," she continued. "Guess who's with him?" she pointed at herself, with Peter nodding slowly. Trying to keep up with the story. "Slowly, she wanted them and five other boys to herself. Her jealousy was taking over her, and she found a spell. A spell to turn herself into an actual Kijo."

"How was she calm with you?" Kuu nodded at Peter.

"Mister. . .Doctor Strange cast a spell to keep her calm," Peter answered awkwardly. But he shook his head and tried to get back on track. "How will you cure her?"

Kuu winced and placed a hand on her chest. "Magic against magic," Y/N placed a hand on Kuu's shoulder in assurance. "Kijo first fell in love with Taehyung, so she wanted him most of all. And that made Kuu her top target. Ingest pain into her body with magic. And while doing that, I put my magic into hers." her hand went up for the magic to swarm around her hand. "She was weak, only being a Kijo for a couple of weeks." her hand curled into a fist. "But I placed too much magic, and I almost killed her. . ." It was Kuu's turn to place a hand on Y/N's shoulder for assurance. "We fought in an abandoned building that was close to collapse. We all got out seconds before the building fully collapsed. All but one."

". . .There's no device we can use as a cure?" Peter asked after the silence stretched out for too long.

"You can't cure spells and magic with science, Peter," Y/N gave Peter a half smile. "It'll be okay. I know what to do now."

Arms wrapped around Y/N as a hug. "I don't mind getting stabbed if it's to save the multi-verse," Kuu had also given Peter a crooked smile. She looked over at Y/N. "Now, since we don't have anything with science to cure Kijo, let's help the other Peters."

Y/N nodded in agreement, and the two parted away.

Kuu was leaning into Webb Peter as she watched him work on the cure, snacking on some cookies she raided from the cafeteria a little bit ago, but they didn't scold her as she stared deeply at Webb Peter's cure. It was intriguing. Very interesting. The nerdy one out of them was Y/N, who assisted Raimi Peter whenever he asked for help. As if he needed it. More of including the girls. "What's your story?" Raimi Peter asked, looking over at Y/N. She realized he was talking to her when feeling his stare on her. She looked back at him, humming to repeat his question. "How did two girls become. . .Spider-Women."

"Cosmic and Star," Kuu called out in correction, looking around Webb Peter to point at Raimi Peter.

"Cosmic," Webb Peter pointed at Kuu, who, in return, pointed at Y/N in correction. She even pointed at herself. "Star." then again, Y/N pointed at Kuu, who was pointing at herself. An instinct.

"Similar stories to yours," Y/N quickly cut in so she could answer Raimi Peter's question. "This scientist was a sorceress." the two Peters looked at Y/N in shock. "Climbed up Kuu, bit her hand, and fell on my ankle. One last bite before it died."

"I made sure it died," Kuu called out again, enjoying her cookie.

The two Peters looked at Y/N. "She stepped on it," she explained.

They looked at Kuu, who leaned into the table and chewed off another piece of cookie. She hummed in satisfaction and stretched her arms forward to rest her head. Suddenly, Ned had rolled up beside Raimi Peter, who was squeezing the liquid from a dropper into a test tube above a flame. "Um. . ," he called out awkwardly. "So. Do you have a best friend, too?" Raimi Peter had paused from the question before continuing his movements.

"I did," Raimi answered, not looking at Ned, into his cure for Osborn. They all slowly stared over at Raimi Peter. Ned repeated his words in question. "He died in my arms. After he tried to kill me." he squeezed another drop of liquid from the dropper and into the test tube.

"Dude. . ," Webb Peter whispered. Ned looked up at Webb Peter, lagging in his seat before he rolled away. More quiet.

Y/N looked over at Peter and noticed how he was sitting with MJ. The two were speaking lowly, but she could hear. Whispers that everything will be okay from MJ as Peter is sorry for bringing her into this. "Kuu?" she called out lowly for the girl to also look at them. Kuu stood up from her rolling chair and walked behind Y/N's chair. Her hands were raised and placed on Y/N's shoulders, rubbing them slightly. "How do you think Jungkook and Taehyung are feeling right now?"

"Looking for us?" Kuu shrugged. "Who do you think is freaking out the most?"

"They have the same brain cell," Y/N snickered, Kuu giggling at the thought. "They're both panicking. Taehyung is probably crying."

"Are they your boyfriends?" Webb Peter based.

The two turned around to look at him. "Yeah, high school sweethearts," Y/N nodded with a smile. "Remember when we fell through that portal?" it took Webb Peter a few seconds to think about it, eyes wondering before nodding with a shrug. "Well, we were going to have a movie night after patrolling. And then we fell through the portal, having them call out our names."

"They're probably in the process of thinking who kidnapped us," Kuu looked over her shoulder at the two. "If we're to teleport back once it's all over, they'll have tears down their faces."

Webb Peter huffed in amusement and stared at the couple, a bit bittersweet. Kuu had turned her head to not notice the gaze, but Raimi Peter had noticed when feeling the bittersweet stare when it was not at him. "Do you have someone?" he asked, eyes on Webb Peter now.

"No," Webb Peter quickly denied it. "I got no time for, uh. . .Peter Parker stuff, you know?" he smiled awkwardly but turned the question back. "Do you?"

"Um. . ," Raimi Peter had to think momentarily. "That's a little. . .complicated."

"No, I understand," Webb Peter assured, twisting a knob on his cure. "I guess it's just not in the cards for guys like us."

Raimi Peter looked at him with sympathy. "Well. . .I wouldn't give up," he smiled with hope. "It took a while, but we made it work."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, me and. . .MJ," Raimi Peter smiled in thoughts of his world. The three did look over at him with scrunched brows. "Well, my MJ, which, uh. . .it gets confusing, huh?"

The two chuckled, and the girls looked at each other. Did they just have a bonding moment? "Hey, as much as you guys are having your Peter moment, know that everyone has a happy ending," Y/N cut into their stares.

"Even if we're not named 'Peter Parker' or as sciencey," Kuu started, quickly pointing at Y/N to add a quick comment. "She got that part; I have the creativity." the two Peters let out chuckles at her fastened words. "But we are still. . .you." she looked at Y/N and back at the two. "And we have found our happy endings. It'll get to you both soon."

"Keep moving forward," Y/N finished.

Both Peters stared at them a little longer. Raimi Peter smiled at them as Webb Peter's smile was still bittersweet. Yet, sweeter. "Peter!" Ned called out, catching everyone's attention. Even the girls. They pointed at each other, trying to see who he was talking to. "Peter-Peter." he was having trouble trying to call out.

"We're all called Peter, Ned," Peter reminded.

The other two Peters nodded. "Yeah,"

"Peter Parker?" Another failed attempt.

"Same. We're all Peter Parker."

Ned let out a sigh in defeat, pointing at the computer. "The computer!"

Peter quickly got to the computer, with the others following along. "Oh, I'm ready," he realized.

Webb Petter raised his cure. "Yeah, me too," he stated. "Okay, so. . .now, all we gotta do is lure these guys someplace, right? Try to cure them while they try to. . .kill us, and then send them home."

"Using a magic box?" Raimi Peter continued.

"Well, that's the plan," Peter shrugged, looking back at the others.

Webb Peter looked over at Raimi Peter. "So, are you gonna go into battle dressed as a cool youth pastor, or do you got your suit?" he asked curiously. Raimi Peter looked back at Webb Peter and pulled down his collar to show a suit similar to the others. "Good."

Ned walked up to hand Peter something. Y/N and Kuu peered over in curiosity. "Here's your web cartridges."

"Oh, thanks, man," Peter smiled and grabbed them from Ned.

It wasn't just the girls that were curious; Raimi Peter also looked at them curiously. "What's that for?"

"Uh, it's for my web fluid," Peter answered in confusion, placing the web fluid into the device on his wrist and to the other. "It's for my web shooters. Why."

Raimi Peter suddenly shot a web out of his wrist. "You can do it too?!" Kuu yelled as others were yelling out more in shock. The girls looked at each other and added more to the shock, Kuu shooting the web under Raimi Peter's and Y/N shooting her magic web over theirs to show its orange glow.

"That came out of you!" Ned spoke, amazed and yet still startled.

"Yeah," Raimi Peter looked at the other two Peters. "You can't do that, huh?"

"No," Peter almost yelled out as if it shouldn't even exist to be possible.

"Huh, you'd think you'd have the ability to produce a web from a radioactive spider," Kuu hummed.

Y/N nodded, trying to understand why Peter and Webb Peter couldn't do it. "I can even produce web through magic," she scratched her jawline slightly. Though, with her being the only spidey with magic. . .anything can be surprising.

Webb Peter leaned down to look at Kuu's wrist, still amazed. "How on Earth is that. . ," he spoke under his breath, not finishing his sentence.

"Anyway, we're getting sidetracked," Peter waved his hand and leaned into the computer. " Look, this is where we're gonna do this, okay? It's isolated, so no one should get hurt. We draw them there with the box; it's the one thing they all want. All we have to do is figure out how we're gonna get there."

"Oh, we can portal there," Ned spoke casually, but that surprised Peter as he vocalized a "what" in immediate response. "I'm magic now."

"Yeah, no, no," MJ quickly cut in to back up the statement. "He's right. He can. He can."

Peter looked at MJ, even the other hims from other worlds. And they backed up the statement with nods or saying yes, and back at Ned. "Wait, really?"

"Dude, I got Doctor Strange magic," Kuu almost burst out in laughter from this conversation, leaning into Y/N to keep herself silent when Peter vocalized his question again when Ned stated that sentence. "Yeah!" his face became serious when he spoke again. "And I promise you. . .I won't turn into a supervillain and try to kill you."

After a few seconds of silence, Peter looked at Ned in confusion, and Webb Peter pat Ned's back and nodded in approval. "Okay. . ," Peter was still confused about what Ned was going on about. "Thank. . .you? Um. . .Alright. Here goes nothing." he looked over to his girlfriend. "What's that thing you always say? If you expect disappointment--"

"No, no, no. . .We gotta kick some ass," MJ talked over him with her new saying.

Peter stared at her a little longer and nodded. "Okay," he had a small smile, admiring her.

Y/N noticed the admiration and smiled sadly before removing it when Raimi Peter spoke up. "Cure," he corrected. "Cure some ass."

"Cure that ass," Ned spoke out the new saying, nodding with his words and a smile.

"Do you think we will get home in time for the hospital?" Kuu asked, leaning on the railing, enjoying the moon's light. Peter decided they would have this final battle at the Statue of Liberty, currently under construction, with a half-finished Captain America Shield on the arm holding the tablet.

"Well, the box will quickly be in action when everyone is cured," Y/N reminded, leaning back on the railing. "We'll be sent home. And I can stitch you up when we get back."

Kuu huffed and leaned her head down. "I don't want to be stabbed, but we don't have any other way," she softly spoke. "This Peter said she was sent here as she sent magic into me."

She looked at her partner and raised her hand. Hesitating but her hand slowly moved onto Kuu's back and rubbed soothingly. "She'll be happier to try and hurt you," Y/N joked, hanging her head back.

Her smile widened when Kuu raised her head to glare at Y/N. "Next time we go against a major villain, you're going to get stabbed," Kuu declared, pointing at Y/N with her promise.

"What if it's another magic solution to defeat that villain," Y/N teased, leaning down into Kuu.

"Then you'll have to defeat that villain with a wound," Kuu responded, crossing her arms and huffing. "I have to get hurt in this. This is going to be twice now. Twice!" her head went away from Y/N's, and she blew a raspberry. "Why can't you heal?"

"Ask the spider you stepped on," Y/N deadpanned.

"Probably swept away," Kuu hummed, looking down at the two Peters when this universe's Peter called out that it could be any minute.

They watched as Raimi webbed up the last cure and chatted with Webb about the villains--how Max was a nice guy until he fell into a pool of electric eels. And some he was trying to crack his back until Webb Peter offered to crack his back, too. "Is this the third Peter moment?" Y/N whispered to Kuu, who nodded.

"I think they have a more special bond for having the same names," Kuu whispered. "Why can't we bond with them like that?"

"We have a special bond either way," Y/N smiled, jumping onto Kuu with a hum, both watching the boys.

"God," Webb Peter breathed out. "This is so cool. I always wanted brothers and sisters." he suddenly looked at Raimi Peter and the girls, keeping eyes repeating on the three. "So, you could, like, make your web fluid in your body?"

"Are you teasing us?" Raimi Peter asked, not knowing if he should be offended, raising a brow.

"No, no, no, no, no, no," Peter was also quick to defend Webb Peter, standing on the top of the Statue of Liberty. The box was in his hands for preparation. "He's not teasing you. It's just that. . ." he looked down at his covered wrist and then his shoulders raising. "We can't do that, so naturally, we're curious as to how your web situation works. That's all."

Webb had added, "If it's personal, I don't wanna pry. I just think it's cool."

"No," Raimi Peter quickly responded, a little over Webb Peter's words, to place assurance. "I wish I could tell you, but it's like, I don't do it. . .Like I don't. . .Like, I don't do breathing." he was having difficulty explaining, placing his hand on his chest and extending it out to try and see if that was a more straightforward explanation. "Like, breathing just happens."

"Web is produced through our veins," Kuu tried to help out Raimi Peter. "As our heart beats involuntarily, our web happens involuntarily. Magic or not magic."

"Whoa," Peter was in awe of the explanations. How three spiders can produce their web. "Like, does it just come out of your wrists, or. . .Does it come out anywhere else?"

"Only. . .only the wrist," the three spiders spoke in unison.

"You never had to web block?" Webb Peter asked, still very interested in this topic. "Cause I run out of webs all the time." Y/N and Kuu looked at one another almost simultaneously, thinking about their moment. "I had to make my own in a lab. And it's a hassle."

And it wasn't just them that had that memory run through as Raimi Peter's eyes widened and pointed at Webb Peter when he mentioned the web block. "That sounds like a hassle, yeah," he agreed, pointing at Webb Peter. "But I did, actually, as you said that." His hand went up to the temple of his head and imitated an explosion. "I was like, oh. . .I had a web block."

"W-Why?"

"Existential crisis stuff," the three spiders spoke in unison again.

"Yeah, don't get me started on that," Webb Peter pifts.

"Hey," Peter called out. "what are, like, some of the craziest villains that you guys have fought?"

"Seems you've met some of them," Raimi Peter almost let out a chuckle, with Webb Peter letting out a half laugh too. "I fought a. . .an alien. . .made out of black goo once."

"No way!" Peter was quick to be in excitement at the mention of an alien. "I fought an alien, too. On Earth and in space."

Y/N let out a sound of realization, pointing at Peter. "Us too!" She informed, having Peters look at them. "He was purple."

"Wait, was it him?" Peter's eyes widened in shock. The girls nodded.

"I wanna fight an alien," Webb Peter almost had a pout when the girls and the other two Peters bond over the fact they fought aliens, unlike him.

"I'm, I'm still, like. . .that you three fought an alien in space," Raimi Peter admits.

"I'm lame," Webb Peter frowned, having Y/N jerk her head over to look at him and having a "hey" being called out in a scolding tone as he continued to talk. "Like, I fought a Russian guy in a, like, a rhinoceros machine."

It wasn't just her that looked at Webb Peter when Raimi Peter also looked at him, quick to disagree with his statement. "Hey, can we rewind it back to the 'I'm lame' part? 'Cause you're not."

"Aw, thanks," Webb Peter blushed at the compliment from Raimi Peter. "No, yeah. I appreciate it; I'm not saying I'm lame." but he was just trying to take back his words. "But it's just the self-talk. Maybe we should, you know."

"Yeah, listen. . .Please. . .You're. . .You're amazing. Just to take it in for a minute."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah,"

"You. . .You are amazing,"

"I guess I am,"

"You are amazing,"

"Thank you,"

"Will you say it?"

"No, I kinda needed to hear that," Webb Peter smiled. "Thank you."

A feeling of shiver down Y/N's spine, having him stand up and look around. Already lightly hitting Kuu with the back of her hand. Kuu was already standing straight when feeling the sense. "Alright, guys, focus up," Peter quickly spoke, starting to focus. "Can you feel that?"

"Yeah,"

The sky above their heads lights up with sinister yellow flashes. Y/N gulped down whatever was stuck in her throat while Kuu looked around to see who was coming first. And the light in the sky was an obvious answer. Max Dillon. "What's up, Peter?" he greeted with echoes in the air. Thunder rumbles as Max materializes in a flashy burst, Arc Reactor attached to his chest and positively radiant with electricity. That's what Peter had tried to do to try and cure Max? Y/N closed her eyes and only allowed a huff of annoyance. This will be hard to cure with this guy being all electricity. "How do you like the new-new? Look, you give it to me, I'm gonna destroy it." a vicious smile escaped him. A smirk stayed on his lips. "But I'll let you live." His lips fell from the smirk, less playful. "Don't make me a murderer, Peter."

The girls' masks crawled up their faces as they joined the foreign Peters in springing into action. Webb Peter went towards Max to distract the guy from Peter. "Hey, Max!" he greeted happily, swinging to Max. "I missed you, man!" Though Max wasn't as happy, trying to send a blast. "Ho!" he swings upwards to barely avoid the blast.

Y/N and Kuu swung to the top of Lady Liberty, looking around for Kijo. But it was only a short time until there was a yell for Kuu. The girl in question groaned. "Ready for pain?" Y/N joked lightly, looking around for Kijo.

"As long as you keep your promise for next time," Kuu muttered.

"Kuu!" The echoing voice of a female made them turn around to see Kijo standing a bit behind. A kijo mask and long black straight hair. Red and black Hikizuri with the palest skin barely showing under the sleeves. "I thought I killed you."

"Technically, you never saw me die," Kuu pointed out, placing hands on her hips. "And I'm very healthy since I'm standing here." Kijo let out a growl and sent a blast of dark red magic their way. "Yeeesh." she quickly went on her knees and leaned her body back to avoid the magic.

"Come on; we have to keep her busy so we can cure her soon," Y/N quickly spoke, running to dodge the magic.

She flicked her wrist for a magic platform to appear for her to run across. A platform was placed above Kijo's head for Kuu to send a web on it to swing. Legs forward for a kick. And Y/N jumped off another platform with an arm ready for an uppercut. But Kijo teleported away for the girls to collide. Kuu quickly opened her open to wrap around Y/N as said girl wrapped her arm around Kuu. "I forgot she can teleport," Kuu admits, feeling Y/N swing with the other arm.

"It uses a lot of her power," Y/N stated the reminder, tossing Kuu up in the air when her legs unwrapped. Kuu caught herself by sending a web to swing. Their eyes looked up to see Kijo in the air. "She's still frail. Can probably teleport one more time if she really wants to kill you with her magic."

"That's soothing to hear," Kuu retorted in sarcasm. "Let's use up that last teleport and hope that's the only last teleport."

Y/N nodded, and they swung up to get higher than Lady Liberty. She formed platforms again on both ends as they ran down towards Kijo. Sending webs at the same time, Kijo teleported again. "Stop playing with me and fight me!" Kijo yelled in annoyance, and Y/N jumped over Kuu as they crossed paths.

"Okay," Y/N hummed with a smirk, that their need for that last teleport to be used up had been successful. "We can get that arranged." They both sent webs onto Kijo, and they swung around to trap Kijo. Y/N formed platforms under them so they could stand and keep the webs around Kijo. "Got her! She's a struggle, though!"

"I also have Max's attention! Now what?" Webb Peter informed everyone as well, getting away from Max, who sent a strong lightning bolt that barely missed him and only caught his foot on fire that, went away with a quick put-out.

"Okay, great!" Raimi Peter praised, a bit breathless, trying to get Connors off him as he swung around. A surprise visit from the lizard. "Uh, just FYI. . .Lizard-guy is here too!" They suddenly hit a random crane. Raimi Peter holds himself inside; Connors grabs an external pipe and starts climbing it. "Guys, comm check! Hello?"

"I need Max's cure!" Webb Peter called out, still trying to distract Max.

"Yeah. I'm on it!" Peter assured.

"Peter!" Raimi Peter called out, still battling Connors. "I need the Lizard cure!"

"Okay! Okay!"

"Sorry to add on more problems," Kuu grunted, still pulling but losing grip. "But we can't keep her here for much longer!" But no one responded to her, and another sense tingled through the girls as they turned their heads to notice a sudden sandstorm forming around the construction site.

"Are you seeing this, Y/N?!"

"You think I don't?!" Y/N retorted.

Kijo was still growling and struggling with yells ripping through her throat. "Let me go! I'm serious!" She yelled, shaking her body around to try and get the girls to let go.

Y/N let out a noise. "Maybe be less serious!" she yelled back. "You're too serious for these boys."

"Don't test her--" Kijo had freed her hands slightly to send a burst of magic their way. An easy hit for Kijo as they grunted and let go of their webs. Y/N's magic disappeared, meaning the platforms disappeared. Though that didn't matter as they were blasted away. Light screams leave them, and they are swooped into the arms of Raimi Peter and Webb Peter.

"What the hell is going on out there?!" Webb Peter cursed lightly, putting down Kuu as they hid safely inside the scaffold. He looked at Raimi Peter when helping Peter up. "I kept yelling at you, Peter Two, Peter Two--"

"I know, but I thought you're Peter Two?" Raimi Peter looked at Webb Peter in confusion.

"What? I'm not Peter Two--"

"Stop arguing, both of you!" Peter yelled over them to catch their eyes on him. "Listen to Peter One. Look, we're clearly not very good at this!"

"I know, I know. We suck," Webb Peter was quick to admit defeat. "I-I don't know how to work as a team."

"Me neither," Raimi Peter admits, looking at the girls who were more of an audience at this time. If only they could eat that popcorn their boyfriends were preparing. "They're literally a team!"

"Well, I do," Peter said when everything was calm. "I have been in a team, okay? I don't wanna brag, but I will. I was in the Avengers."

The girls looked at each other and back at Peter. "So were we," they spoke in unison.

He looked at them. "Oh, you were?" he asked lightly, not thinking they would say that.

"The Avengers?" Raimi Peter was already questioning the words from Peter's mouth. Peter looked at Raimi Peter excitedly and nodded in confirmation of the team. "That's great!" Peter thanked him, but Y/N realized that Raimi Peter's smile was more of confusion. "What is that?"

"Wait, you don't have the Avengers?" Peter asked and jerked his thumb in the girls' direction. "But they have the Avengers!"

Webb Peter was more jealous when he assumed the meaning. "Is that a band? Are you in a band?"

"No, I'm not in a band. No, the Avengers is a. . .Earth's Mightiest--"

"How is this helping?!" Raimi Peter suddenly shouted.

"Look, it's not important," Peter quickly returned to the main topic. "All we gotta do is focus, trust your tingle, and coordinate our attacks, okay?"

They all nodded in agreement, taking breaths. "Yes. Okay," Raimi Peter took a deep breath. "Let's pick one target."

"Right. We take them off the board one at a time," Webb was also getting on board with the plan.

"Now you got it," Peter sighed in relief that they were all on the same page. "Okay." he pointed at himself. "Peter One." he pointed to Raimi Peter. "Peter Two." Raimi Peter spoke along, and Peter moved his pointer finger to Webb Peter. "Peter Three." Webb Peter threw his arms up when saying it with Peter. "And you two, Y/N and Kuu, just keep distracting Kijo until we have at least Max cured." the girls vocalized their agreement to the plan. "All right, let's do this."

They were about to run off, but Webb Peter called out to them, hands on the other two Peters and eyeing all four of them. "I love you guys."

They took a few seconds to respond. "Thank you," they said almost simultaneously.

Five spiders jump off the scaffolding, screaming wildly, swinging in tandem, a joy Y/N didn't know she'd feel with three other spideys. They even used each other webs to swing each other around and get themselves above Lady Liberty and land in order. Raimi Peter, Webb Peter, this universe's Peter, and the girls in the window of the three. All on Lady Liberty's crown. Sandman, Electro, Kijo, and Lizard gather to meet them. The two group lunge at one another at the exact moment. Raimi Peter meets up with Max, Webb Peter flying kicks Connors while Peter taps Marko lightly and swings down, ready to take command. And the girls avoided a magic strike from Kijo before Y/N swung her leg to hit their opponent, but she teleported away. "Let's go," they all quickly swing away from the villains. "Okay, Spider-Mans. Sandman first."

"Good luck, girls," Raimi Peter called out to them.

Y/N and Kuu swung up to chase after Kijo. "I thought she only had one more teleportation," Kuu spoke to Y/N as Kijo waited in the sky for the first move from either Y/N or Kuu. "Why did she teleport again?"

"Desperate?" Y/N questioned, the two now at the top of the scaffolding. "But look at her. Just floating there." it was unsettling. "Should we talk to her?"

"Maybe, it could be just as simple," Kuu agreed, licking her lips and taking a breath. Y/N raised her arm for platform steps going up to Kijo. They stayed close till they were at the top platform. "You aren't fighting."

"And before that, you weren't trying," Y/N added.

"I'm weak," Kijo grumbled, wrapping her arms around herself and looking down at the fight. "That teleport took so much of me." They looked down to see how Webb Peter threw Marko's cure toward Peter, who turned it on and tossed it into the statue. A light glowed, and the girls knew that Marko had been cured. "You know, when I was sent here, it was just moments before I killed Kuu." A shiver went down Kuu's spine from that simple sentence. "I already used up all I could, and that damned wizard made it worse."

The girls looked at each other from that statement being given out to them with ease. Was Kijo planning something? "Will you let me cure you, then?" Y/N gulped when offering. "So we can get you home?"

"What's the point?" Kijo let out another grown, and Y/N almost grabbed Kuu's hand in warning. They watched the Peters trying to go against Max, but the electricity kept them away. And Max could have Webb Peter in a hold, yelling from being electrified. "When I go back, you guys will still be happy with the boys I like."

"You still would've gone after us even if you didn't discover our identity," Kuu sighed at that truth.

And Kijo did.

But finding out they were Cosmic and Star was stupid. A double date until there was a sudden attack at the restaurant. And the girls sneaked away into the alley next to the restaurant to get into their suits. And somehow, Kijo was there to see it.

Kijo had Jungkook, Taehyung, and five others find out about their identities. So that was fun.

"So?" Kijo mumbled.

Y/N turned and moved to stand next to Kuu to look at Kijo. "Let me cure you," she offered again. "And we can try to find you someone to be happy with."

Her hand held out to Kiji, who turned her head to see the hand. She looked up at the girls and back down at the hand. Kijo held her hand out, looking to take Y/N's hand, but it moved in Kuu's direction, and the dark red dusted around her hand and sent her forward. It felt like slow motion. As if the tingles in them did not appear in time. But Y/N's face was moving to see where the magic appeared. Kuu froze, and pain indulged in her chest, barely missing the heart, and looked down over red stains extending out. "Second chances exist for a reason," was all Kijo said. Y/N gasped at the movements. It was solidified but had mist rotating around to make it seem dusty.

"Surprise attack?" Kuu gasped out with a breathless chuckle. She slowly descended to one knee, Kijo's arm rotating down to follow. Her masked face also stayed on Kuu's when her mask disappeared so she could let out a loud inhale of oxygen. "Y/N, do it. . .now!"

It was almost forgotten, but Y/N quickly remembered the plan and wrapped her hands around the magic. Her hands glew orange, and her magic web traveled into Kijo's magic, and it inserted Kijo, who let out a yell in pain from the foreign magic interfering with her magic. "It's okay," Y/N assured, repeating it for assurance.

But Kijo's yells for pain were getting intense, and she was falling to one knee and slowly onto the other, but Y/N wasn't stopping, even with the tears falling from behind the mask. "Y-Y/N," Kuu called out with a stutter, the magic also traveling into her. Taking over all of the magic from Kijo, not disregarding the magic inside Kuu--a weird reminding feeling with her. The magic entering her body was an incredible feeling, but it hurt her nerves as her body rejected the magic. "That's. . .That's enough." she tried to exclaim her sentence, but nothing. "You're killing her--and m-me." But that was enough for Y/N to listen, and her hands disappeared from the magic, and it dissolved.

The mask disappeared into dust and flew with the wind to show the familiar tan girl with hazel eyes and chestnut hair. She was still on her knees, and a small moan of relief came from the girl, falling forward for her hands to catch herself. "Myra?" Y/N called out, her mask disappearing, still a bit alarmed if it worked.

Myra slowly raised herself and looked up at Y/N. Her green eyes took in the details of the girl in front of her. Kuu groaned, and her other knee fell to the ground. Y/N turned around and quickly went down to wrap her arms around Kuu for support. "Did I do that?" Y/N turned her head to look at Myra.

"Not my first time," Kuu chuckled in pain, giving a thumbs up. She looked down at her wound to see it slowly fixing itself. "I'll survive. . .but stitches are surely appreciated."

Y/N gently helped Kuu up to her feet. "Why?" Myra's voice had the girls look over at her. "Why did you help me instead of killing me?" her eyes watered, and her lips quivered. "I tried to kill Kuu. Twice. I was so jealous that I used a spell to try and destroy you guys." her fingers raked through her scalp. "Why?"

That was dark. "We're not murderers," Y/N spoke softly, and Myra jerked her head up. "We're heroes."

"It's what we do as your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Women," Kuu smiled. But she looked up at Y/N, who was shrugging with a nod at how it had a nice ring. "I think we hung out with them for too long."

A familiar sound made them turn and see a portal forming and a Doctor Stange going through. "We should get going," Y/N spoke to Kuu, having her look to see if even Max was cured and Otto was here. But he looked fine. "Come on, Myra, let's get you down." They helped Myra, more for Kuu, down the steps and got her safely inside the Lady Liberty. And a cured Marko sitting in here as well, looking at his hands that were no longer sand. "You'll be safe here, and soon you'll be home."

Myra's eyes staggered away, licking her lips into a bite of the bottom lip. She only nodded. Y/N stared a little longer, grabbed Kuu's hand, and pulled her away. "Be careful," Kuu lamely scolded when Y/N pulled her right arm closer to the wound. "It still hurts."

"Regenerating slowly?" Y/N teased.

"Aren't you hilarious," Kuu deadpanned.

The two exit Lady Liberty to see another portal opening and Doctor Strange walks through, holding the contained spell. Peter had also come in, trying to talk to Doctor Strange. "Strange, wait, we're so close--"

"Skip it!" Doctor Strange yelled over him, Peter, not wanting to hear it. "I've been dangling over the Grand Canyon for twelve hours!"

Y/N and Kuu looked at each other one more time before going up to be on each side of Peter, with Webb Peter on Kuu's side and Raimi Peter on Y/N's side. Kuu took a few steps back to capture her balance, and her hand went over the wound. "I know, I know, I, uh, um, uh," Peter was losing his words, trying to explain what was happening. "I-I'm sorry about that, sir; I mean--"

Doctor Strange's gaze was on Peter as the other two Peters glared at him. "You went to the Grand Canyon?!" Raimi Peter asked with a bit of venom.

Even Webb Peter stepped forward and pointed a thumb in Peter's direction. "He could've used your help!" he also had venom in his words.

"No, no, no, it's okay, it's okay!" Peter quickly played peacemaker. But also pointing at them when introducing the other universe spiders to Doctor Strange. "Uh, these. . .These are my new friends. This is Peter Parker, this is Y/N, this is Peter Parker, this is Kuu, Spider-Man, Spider-Woman, Spider-Man, Spider-Woman." Y/N looked at Peter briefly at how he said everything in one sentence without a breath. And the fact he called them "Spider-Woman" instead of what they actually went by. "They're mes from other universes; they're here to help."

The sorcerer could only look at the foreign people standing together so casually. "No, no," he denied what he was seeing under his breath.

"This is the wizard I was telling you about," Peter introduced Doctor Strange to the other spideys.

"Look, I am really impressed that you've managed to give them all a second chance, kid," Doctor Strange admits, but there is no show of him being proud or impress on his face. "But this has to end now."

In the corner of Y/N's eyes, she noticed how Raimi Peter had visible dread on his face. Wide eyes and his head looking down, and the iris in his eyes wavering around. "Can the Spider-Man come out to play?!" a voice yelled out with an echo in the atmosphere. Y/N turned and saw the other missing villain she had not seen since coming here. The Green Goblin. And he was coming in fast. He swoops in, descending towards the top of the scaffolding on his glider, with a swarm of razor-bat Pumpkin Bombs accompanying him. Otto uses his tentacles to crush the bats flying toward Strange. Green Goblin swoops down and steals the box from Strange. Before proceeding, Octavius sends one of his lower tentacles forward, grabbing the glider and holding it in place. Strange conjures a whip and retrieves the box with it. Osborn spins his glider and slashes the tentacle with its blade, severing it, then flies out into the clouds, disappearing. The three spideys' Spider-Sense go off at the same time. Looking at the box, they see a present from the Green Goblin to Doctor Strange. A Pumpkin Bomb lodged in the box.

"Strange, no!"

The explosive goes off, knocking Strange away and destroying a large part of the scaffolding. The shield goes down and falls to the ground. Y/N was blown back and trying to catch herself. But two females were screaming. One was Myra. "Did she not stay?!" Y/N questioned herself as she finally caught herself with a web connecting to the stable scaffolding and swinging around to find Myra. Swinging into the scaffolding to see if she was between it and the statue. And she found Myra falling with the broken pieces with her. Y/N noticed the fear in Myra's eyes as she was reaching for Y/N. A web was sent in Myra's direction. It stuck on Myra's abdomen, and Y/N used her strength to pull Myra up. Her arms wrapped around Myra and twisted their falling bodies. Hence, she was closer to the ground, freeing one hand to send another magic web on the scaffolding and landing on her feet with her legs lowly bending but quickly straightening out. It wasn't noticed Myra's legs were around Y/N until Myra didn't get off. "It's okay; you can step down now." But Myra didn't get off.

Y/N stayed quiet and went to her knees to put Myra down. And Myra let go, and her legs went up to her chest for her arms to wrap around and her chin to rest on top. "Still a hero," Myra mumbled.

No response, and Y/N looked around to see if Kuu was okay. But she wasn't around. Y/N sent a web and jumped to start her swings. "Kuu?!" she called around to see her partner. "Kuu, where you at?!"

"I'm okay!" Kuu called back for Y/N to follow.

She kept moving around till she noticed a pile of broken pieces. "Kuu?" Y/N questioned, landing in front of the pile. "Are you under there?"

"Maybe," Kuu answered, and Y/N went down on one knee and had to lean down with her head rotated to see Kuu under the pile. "Wanna help me out? My good arm can only hold for so long."

"Oh, right," Y/N stood up and began to push and pull pieces of the scaffolding off of Kuu. "You okay?"

Kuu pushed the last piece off her and shook her head like a wet dog. "Dusty," Kuu grumbled, standing up and rolling her shoulders.

"Having stuff fall on me is a bit of a setback." her hand was placed on her lousy shoulder, and she rolled it again. And she looked up, being blinded slightly by the sunrise creating dawn.

"How are you doing with that injury?" Y/N asked, looking around for any other injuries.

"I'm ignoring the pain," Kuu admits, looking away from the sun to Y/N. "I think my injury is not important right now." she looked around for the others but realized it was just them. "We should look for the Peters, huh?"

"Yeah, let's go," Y/N nodded in agreement, and the two began to run around to see if there was any sign of the others. First, they saw Ned and MJ with each other, looking okay. But still no Peters. Her head moved around like a meerkat until she had to glance at the fallen shield. "Kuu!"

Kuu looked over at Y/N and jogged up to stand next to her. She looked at Y/N a little longer, waiting for her to say something, but realized her gaze was the response. Looking in Y/N's direction. Peter was having a standoff with Green Goblin. The two charge and clash, exchanging blows with even more bitterness and rage than before. Peter fires two webs at Green Goblin, which he evades swiftly and swings again. Peter bends down, avoiding the blow, and webs Green Goblin's foot to the surface, then give him an uppercut, sending him to the ground. He then tries to perform a possibly lethal jump slam attack, but Green Goblin frees himself soon enough and rolls over. He rises, pulls a blade from his gauntlet, whistles, and smiles like crazy. The fighting commences again. Peter performs a few shaky evasions before he gets a good hit on Green Goblin, He evades the blade again, but Goblin strikes him in the face with his other hand. "Should we interfere?"

Peter recovers almost instantly, webs Green Goblin's legs to the surface again, and strikes him in the rib, but Green Goblin slashes his arm with one of the spikes sticking out from his armor. Peter violently strikes him in the face, knocking him back. The villain frees himself again, strikes to no avail, and finally loses the upper hand. Peter disarms him, strikes him a couple of times, webs him, and pulls him to his knee, punching him, then grabs him and performs a revenge suplex, ruthlessly throwing his opponent to the ground. "If it gets too much," Y/N responds, her eyes not wavering from the battle. Even when Green Goblin wasn't responding anymore. And Peter just kept sending blow after blow. "This rage was built up for so long."

"Yeah," Kuu agreed. She couldn't deny it. But Peter wouldn't stop. He couldn't stop. He was blinded by rage. "He'll kill Green Goblin." Peter finally stops beating the Goblin and goes to pick up the glider. "Let's go."

Y/N nodded, and the two had a significant long jump onto the shield, seeing Raimi Peter doing the same. They weren't the only ones who noticed when Peter raised the glider over his head. He attempts to bring it down on Green Goblin's head with a rageful scream. The girls sent webs on the back of the glider as Raimi Peter slid in front of Peter and grabbed the glider to add more strength to keep Peter from doing what he would regret. But Peter still needs to understand. Peter tries to push through and reach the Goblin, but Raimi Peter does not let go. Y/N kept her two hands on her web, still pulling hard, and Kuu kept a grip on her web with her good hand. No words or scolds toward Peter. Raimi Peter had only spoken with his eyes, looking at Peter with a plea and understanding what Peter was going through. Green Goblin was from his world. The sincerity on his face was able to calm Peter down. The two lowered the glider and dropped it together.

But there was a pierce through Raimi Peter's torso. And when Green Goblin removed it harshly, Raimi Peter plummets to the ground in silent pain. Y/N and Kuu took no more seconds and ran around Peter and Green Goblin to be on each side of Raimi Peter. They helped him sit up a little bit, only looking over at Green Goblin when he let out a cackling laugh. "She was there. . .because of you," his voice rumbling, still trying to peel Peter down to crack him. "I may have struck the blow, but you. . ." he formed a wicked smile. "You are the one that killed her."

He bursts out another crazy cackle as Peter slowly enrages. The glare coming back. Webb Peter shows up from nowhere and throws Peter the cure, which Peter catches and plunges into Green Goblin's neck. He stops laughing and has a look of horror in his eyes when the serum is released. Peter violently rips out the cure from Green Goblin's neck. The three spideys on the ground watched cautiously as Green Goblin sank to his knees.

And he was no longer Green Goblin.

Only Norman Osborn.

"Peter?" Norman called out in confusion. He turned to look at Raimi Peter in the girls' arms and back at this universe's Peter. Head shaking in denial of the possibilities. "What have I done?"

No one answered him, only an angry stare from Peter as Webb Peter dropped onto the shield and kneeled next to Y/N to check on Raimi Peter. "You okay?" he asked worriedly, looking for other injuries.

Raimi Peter let out a groan before responding. "Yeah, I'm good," he assured. "I've. . .I've been stabbed before."

"Oh, God. Good, good, good," Webb Peter replied in relief.

"Welcome to the club," Kuu joked lightly. Raimi Peter let out a chuckle but groaned when he laughed too hard.

Peter looked over at Kuu, seeing the wound on her chest. "How are you so casual?" he asked, eyes slightly widened from how big the bloodstain was on her suit.

"Ignoring the pain," Kuu repeated her answer again. "Trust me, I'll be staying in bed for a week once the pain hits tomorrow morning." she nudged her head in Y/N's way. "It's her turn for a major injury."

"I never agreed," Y/N winked at her friend as the boys smiled in amusement.

"Hey," Peter turned his head to Webb Peter when he was called to. "Nice catch."

"Nice throw," Peter kept his smile.

But Raimi Peter's smile left when he saw the sky cracking apart to show other realities. "Is. . .is that happening?" he questioned out loud, having the other four look up at the sky to see it. "Or am I dying?"

Webb Peter quickly looked back at Raimi Peter. "No, no, that's happening," he assured.

Was it even assurance? "Are there people in the sky?" Raimi Peter kept questioning.

Y/N's eyes squinted slightly to look at the details in the purple skies. "Those silhouettes don't look friendly," she commented, slowly alarmed at the notice.

"I gotta go," Peter stood up, realizing how bad it was getting. And even with Stephen Strange trying to glue the sky back, more cracks were piercing through the sky.

"Yeah. Yeah, we got him," Webb Peter stated, with the girls nodding along, and Peter ran off in a heartbeat. "Are you okay? Do you think you can get up?"

"I think so," Raimi Peter nodded. Kuu moved out of the way when Webb Peter stood up to move on her side of Raimi Peter to help Y/N raise him to his feet. He groaned but tried to put as much help as possible into planting his feet so Web Peter and Y/N could get him fully standing and his arms around their shoulders.

And they were looking around at the light. The sun has risen, after all. "What do you think will happen?" Webb Peter asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Now that we cured them. . .will our worlds change when we return?" Webb Peter explained his question.

That question got to everyone. "A world with them now cured," Y/N muttered, thinking about the question. "I wouldn't mind seeing Myra being boy-crazy again."

"She's technically a teenager," Kuu reminded. "I don't think they're even from our worlds."

"Well," Raimi Peter had a bittersweet smile. "It was nice to talk to Otto again."

"Same with Max," Webb Peter adds.

But they couldn't think about the "what-ifs" that could happen after they're sent back when Peter dropped down in front of them. And all four of the spiders were already smiling at him. " I-I think this is it," he said excitedly with slight rambles. "I think you're about to go home. But I. . .uh. . .Thank you. I just wanted. . .I wanna tell you that. . .I really don't know how to say this, like--"

"Peter," Webb Peter called out over Peter's ramble.

"I want you to know that I. . ," Peter stopped his ramble when hearing his name.

"You know," Raimi Peter smiled slightly with the reminder. "It's what we do."

"We're your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Men and Spider-Women," Y/N added.

"We never give up," Kuu finished.

Peter was stuttering a bit, moving back away, but he couldn't contain his happiness and jumped into the group with his arms around the girls and his head against the other Peters. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!" he repeated. Y/N and Kuu exchanged gazes and smiles, rubbing Peter's back until he stepped away. "I guess I'll see you."

"Keep safe," the four respond in unison.

"Bye," Peter waved goodbye and swung away toward the top of Lady Liberty.

"You two are in so much pain, huh?" Webb Peter asked, his smile not leaving nor his eyes to where they last saw Peter.

"We are," Peter and Kuu responded in unison again.

"Yeah," Y/N huffed out in amusement.

It wasn't long until a glow lined their bodies, having them separate to look at their arms in worry. But it was too bright and too beautiful to be dangerous. They were going home. Y/N looked up to the others as they were slowly becoming transparent. Their smiles became bittersweet.

Sweet because they're going to be home, yet bitter because they have grown close through the hours of meeting.

Bittersweet.

Eyes opened in a blink, and they were back home. Kuu's legs shook, and she almost fell if it wasn't for Y/N. "To the room?" Kuu whispered her question.

"Yeah," Y/N nodded.

They moved quickly to Kuu's room. She grabbed her laptop and sat on her bed. Y/N went to the bathroom to grab the first aid kit and a damp cloth and went into Kuu's room to see her suit halfway off and her black bra in view with the wound above her right breast. She crawled onto the bed to be on Kuu's right and began to wipe the damp cloth around the wound to clean the bloodstains, dirt, and dust off her skin. "No change," Kuu muttered, searching on the internet for Myra to see if there were any recent evidence of her still alive. "I guess she was in another world."

"At least we gave her a second chance," Y/N mumbled, removing the cloth to see the progress. Still some stains. She got up and walked to the bathroom to wring the damp cloth of watery blood dripping into the sink before she grabbed another cloth to dampen it. "Hopefully, she will be happy."

"I don't think she will," Kuu murmured, feeling the bed deep again and a wet cloth around her wound. "I thought she was from our world. To change it with her around." she clicked on an old Instagram post by Myra, looking at how happy she was with three friends. "But then she said she thought she killed me." her eyes didn't waiver from the picture, and Y/N was catching on to what she was saying. Her hand stopped before continuing to clean around the wound before putting it down. "What if she was moved to that world when she killed me."

Y/N's lips thinned, hands grabbing a needle and thread. "And then I would've killed her from rage," she continued the theory they were building together on what happened in that world. "Now that she is back there. . .I can only hope that me in that world will give her mercy if she returns to the moment she killed you."

"New York is probably not ready for an anti-hero," Kuu hummed out the joke. But she winced when feeling the needle pierce through her skin. "I am so not ready for the pain."

"Adrenaline still going?" Y/N asked with her brows slightly scrunched.

"Who knows, I'm not ready for the major pain," Kuu kept her eyes from the needle and continued to go on the internet. And something dinged in her head. "Hey, look, they got some fanart right."

A curious sound left Y/N as she paused with the stitching and leaned down to see the "Male Cosmic and Star" fanart in the Google images. They looked like Raimi Peter. Looking like his costume design was the original design. "Ahh, even calling him 'Spider-Man.' If only they knew there were two other Peters." They kept looking at their male genderbend art and stories about how it would've been if this world had a Spider-Man that was a mixture of the two.

And the sound of a door opened, but they were too into a story. Kuu was reading it to Y/N as she was still stitching up Kuu's wound. The wound was slightly big--Kijo did not hold back at all. So it was a bit of stitching to help Kuu's ability to heal faster.

The two paused, suddenly feeling eyes on them. They slowly turned their heads to see shocked Jungkook and Taehyung in Kuu's doorway. "Hey," the girls greeted together. Acting as if being covered in bits of blood, dirt dust all over them--still in their suits--casually sitting on Kuu's back and looking at the boys.

"You guys are. . .back?" Jungkook lightly stated in a questioning tone.

"Yeah,"

"But, where did you guys go?" Taehyung questioned them. "We couldn't find you anywhere."

Y/N and Kuu shared eye contact for a split second. "New York," Y/N answered, speaking out about the city named after the state. And she went back to the stitches.

"We met three Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Men," Kuu added casually, looking back at her laptop. The mouse had clicked on another story.

(𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖪𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗓𝖾𝗋)

𝖠/𝖭 - 𝖶𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍. 𝖤𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍

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𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 | 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚊𝚗𝚔

| 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖲𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 17, 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾

𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 - 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄 - 𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 - 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 ��𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

"There's no lead," Kuu huffed out, the two landing on the roof of a random building. "I don't think we can find the mysterious black."

The two girls had somehow snuck out of the classroom. Not really sneaking out. Mr. Hardy had left the classroom five minutes after the weird notice of something black. And they left three minutes after. Right now, they are swinging around to find where the black is. But it could be anywhere. Many people are dressed in black, and many black objects. They've been at it for an hour. The school finished thirty minutes ago. "Why black?" Y/N sighed, leaning into Kuu.

"Because they're smart," Kuu guessed, wrapping an arm around Y/N when feeling her lean in. "A lot of people are wearing something black." she looked around when commenting.

"I guess so," Y/N spoke lowly, not wanting to go home. "I feel like the moment we head back home something terrible will happen."

Kuu hummed at the thought of that. "We can patrol a little more, but I don't think we'll find them," she said. Y/N nodded in agreement. They are teenagers in the end. Students at that.

"There has been distress for help at the bank, security has been requested, but no one has yet to come. The suspect is armed. I repeat the suspect is armed. Six people are in the bank, two staff members and four citizens are on the ground," a male's voice spoke into their earbuds, causing them to flinch at the loud static.

This caught their interest. The address was so quietly spoken, "I know where that is," Kuu said when hearing the address get repeated again. "Come on." Kuu removed herself from Y/N and they jumped off the building to start swinging.

Swinging around, they found the bank in five minutes. But there were no shouts. Jumping on the bank's roof, they looked around for a door, but there was nothing. Kuu climbed down with her hands and feet on the window to look into the building. Yep, this was the bank. Kuu tried to open the window, but it was locked. "Front door?" Y/N guessed, having Kuu look up at her with a shrug. They didn't want to break property, so that's really all they could do.

They dropped to the ground and Y/N slowly opened the door. No noise was made, a stroke of fortunate luck with them. Closing it behind her, they observed the scene. A family of three was on the ground, parents covering their child, and a woman that looked to be middle age was on the ground against a worker's desk with his hands up. The other worker had one hand up as she told the man in black the code to where the money was stored. Kuu sent the web to the wall on the opposite. Y/N watched her movements and followed after.

A running headstart of the two and they were swinging at the guy. But he turned around and shot the gun that was once pointed at the worker. Kuu let out a yelp of pain, having her let go and swing around and land on the wall. Feet and right hand on the wall. "So much for the element of surprise," she groaned loudly.

"Star!" Y/N called out, letting go of her web and skidding across the floor to stay in front of the guy. Her arms were out slightly for balance.

"Listen, kids, you can swing yourselves out of this building and let me have all the money," the guy spoke with a deal, gun pointing at Y/N now. The gun was moved to the family. But with his eyes on Y/N, "If you're going to be a pain, I'll start with the boy—"

A web was sent to the gun and swung back to her. "You talk too much," Kuu commented, looking at the gun. "Did you know that if you talk while in a fight, you lower your guard and get distracted?" she put the safety lock on and emptied it for the bullets to fall.

"What?"

Y/N ran after him, jumping up. She sent a web mid-jump to swing herself into the guy with her knees into his chest. He tried to avoid her, but she still got him down. "Unless you're Cosmic and Star—gah!" she felt pain in her left side.

"Same thing for you, kids," the male smirked.

"Alright, you're grounded," Y/N sent a web to his hand and the other when she pushed it off her. Getting up, she sent more webs to his torso and legs to keep him from getting up. "Literally." she looked at the family to see if they were okay. Then to the woman and the workers. Everyone was okay. Physically at least. Y/N took a quiet breath of relief and hurried to Kuu, helping her up to her feet and wrapping an arm around her. "You okay?"

"As much as I can be with a bullet," Kuu groaned, wrapping an arm around Y/N's shoulder. Hearing the sirens, Kuu looked at the worker. "Is there a window or back door for me to leave?" the worker nodded, and she pointed at the back door. She couldn't find words to speak. "Take us there, please." Sirens were getting louder with a male's voice yelling over the radio to tell the robber to get down on the ground. Unknown to them that a specific duo had taken him down already. She looked at the man. "Now, you get to think about what you've done. So, who's the kid now?"

They followed the woman out to the alley the back door opened to. "I can call an ambulance for you," the woman offered, watching them walk through the door. "Especially with the. . .shot."

A quick shake of the head. "No thanks," Kuu bowed her head at the woman.

"But you've been shot, and the knife is still in your side," the woman argued lightly with a plead.

"Our identity would be revealed quickly, so this is the life of anonymous vigilantes," Y/N rejected the offer this time, bowing her head again, ignoring the woman's continuous plead. "You won't be forgotten."

They shot webs and swung off. Y/N grimaced at the feeling of her side when reaching out. The knife was still in her. Swinging around, Y/N only hoped she was able to get home in time. She was focusing on herself that she almost missed a shot at an incoming building when hearing Kuu's yelp. "Star?"

"I'm okay," Kuu grimaced. In the earpiece, Y/N heard a slight crash. "I think my shoulder gave out for a second." Y/N bit her lip to keep herself from yelling out in worry. She dropped on a random balcony, falling to a knee and rolling to a sitting position. Heavy breaths went through her teeth as she looked through the bars of the balcony to see if she can see her partner. But nowhere.

"Where are you?"

"I went into an alleyway," Kuu assured, sounding like she was going through heavy breaths too. They were in, somewhat, silence, hearing each other's breaths. The police radio came on saying that the police should do a patrol for the two. "Lovely."

"Right?" Y/N blew a raspberry. "Need me to come to get you?"

Kuu was silent for a few seconds. "Don't think that's a good idea," she admits. "We didn't swing far from the bank. So if they're already patrolling, and see you swinging to me, they most likely will find us. I'll meet you home."

"You sure?"

"Not really,"

Y/N couldn't help but roll her eyes, but a small smile on her lips lay. "I'm not either," she replied. "See you home." and the noises went away. Y/N lay on the balcony and looked down at the ground and groaned in annoyance. Her blood dripped from her side and onto the balcony floor. She needed to get going. "Okay, you got this." hyping herself a bit more, she moved to be on one knee and onto her feet. But she separated when her blood stained the railings too. "Awe, come on. . ." her hands closed into fists and placed on the railing for support when she raised her right leg, her good side, on top to get herself propped up.

"Whoa" Y/N froze, looking over her left shoulder to see Jungkook opening the glass door. "It's you."

(𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒 ��𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖪𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗓𝖾𝗋)

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𝙴𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎

| 𝘈, (𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵) 𝘍 | 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝖧𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅 / 𝖢𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖾 𝖠𝖴, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰. 𝘊𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘴, 𝘵𝘰𝘰.

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 2000𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘠/𝘕'𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 2000𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘠/𝘕 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰, 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭. 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩.

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘠/𝘕'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘠/𝘕 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺?

(𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛)

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𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙚

𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙀𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣

Y/NDaze:

Dongmin! Hey

ChaEunwoo:

Hi! And I told you to call me Eunwoo

Y/NDaze:

Trying to get used to it lol

ChaEunwoo:

That's okay

Though the most important thing is that we're seniors!

So what's up?

Y/NDaze:

Nothing much

What are you up to?

ChaEunwoo:

Nothing, just listening to some music :)

Do you like Coldplay?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, totally!

Their last album was really good

ChaEunwoo:

It really was!

I'm so glad you like them, they're my favorite

Their lyrics are in my info

Oh! By the way

Are you going to Rocky's party tonight?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Maybe, I haven't decided

ChaEunwoo:

You should go! It'd be no fun without you

It's crazy that we're already having end of school parties

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, it really is crazy

The time flew by this year, and college is close by

ChaEunwoo:

I know!

I'm excited to be done with this school if being honest

between you and me

Remember Minhae from our math class?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, why?

ChaEunwoo:

She won't stop messaging me right now

Y/NDaze:

What is she saying?

ChaEunwoo:

That she wants to talk or something?

I'm not really playing attention. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Just one more month to graduate

Why does it feel like we're so old?

Y/NDaze:

Haha, I guess it is kind of weird

Did you pick a school yet?

ChaEunwoo:

Eh, I didn't get accepted to my reach

school, so I'm just going to one of the others

But that's okay! Anything's better than high school

Where are you going?

Y/NDaze:

Oh, I got accepted to an art school!

Not sure what type of art, but I've been really

interested in animation lately

I'm sure I'll figure it out when I get there

ChaEunwoo:

That's awesome!

You've always been really talented

I'm sure whatever you end up, you'll be great

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Hey. . .

Even though we're going to different schools,

do you promise you'll be there for me?

Y/N looked at the message with wide eyes. Her heartbeat was going faster than normal. She placed her hand on her chest to try and calm it down while thinking of what to say. Her bottom lip unconsciously tucked under her teeth and her hands went on top of the keyboard.

Y/NDaze:

Absolutely!

Nothing could ever keep me from talking to you

You're one of my best friends

ChaEunwoo:

And you're one of mine too!

You always will be Y/N :)

Oh wow, it's getting late!

I hope JinJin gets here soon so we can head

to the party

Y/NDaze:

Oh. . .leaving so soon?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, as soon as JinJin gets here

Then we're both heading to Rocky's party

If you're coming too, you should probably

leave soon

Will I see you there?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, I will

ChaEunwoo:

Awesome!

I'm going to go get ready and wait

for JinJin

Hopefully Minhae stops messaging me once

I put up my away message :p

See you soon!

Y/NDaze:

See ya

ChaEunwoo is away

𝖠/𝖭: 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾

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𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 | 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝

| 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖲𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 17, 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾

𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 - 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄 - 𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 - 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯

𝘞𝘒 - 3k

𝖲𝗉𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋-𝖬𝖺𝗇: 𝖭𝗈 𝖶𝖺𝗒 𝖧𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖲𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗌

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

Y/N and Kuu were patrolling normally, not having many activities from the police radar they listened to in their suits. It was much quieter than normal. Too quiet. "As much as I want it to be like this every day, something is not right," Kuu spoke into Y/N's ears as she looked across the streets and into the alleys to see anything suspicious.

"Maybe it is a good thing," Y/N replied, not seeing anything. Did the world go to sleep? "What if everything is quiet so we can do our double date?"

"I love you, but that's dumb," Kuu couldn't help but let out a scoff in disbelief. "We still have another ten minutes before we can actually--"

Y/N let out a sound of acknowledgement, looking around some more. And then her eyes had stopped moving and stayed at one spot. "Hey, got one," she spoke when noticing a girl getting followed by a buff, muscular male. "Stalker."

"Got it," Kuu hummed. "On my way."

She kept her eye on the male and looked at the route the girl was trying to go. Her feet picking up the pace when she finally noticed someone behind her. And the male following her easily picked up his pace to stay with her. "Going down," Y/N informed Kuu as she hopped of the ledge when seeing how the male was getting closer to the girl. Way too close for comfort. Y/N had landed in front of the man and placed her hands on her hips. "You know the girl?"

The man was a stuttering mess, not expecting one of the two spiders to be here. Was he really that obvious? Yeah, yeah he was. "Sh-She's my girlfriend," he excused lamely.

"No!" The girl called out. She turned around when hearing a drop behind her to see Cosmic out of the blue. The girl walked up and placed a hand on Y/N's shoulder, pushing her body into the hero's, and pointed at the male like a little child with a whine. "He's been following me since the club!"

Y/N looked over her shoulder to stare at the girl. If it was the club, they were both definitely way older. She still has yet to be twenty-one to be in a club. Barely turning twenty. Y/N looked back at the male to take another glace, this time a detailed glace. Rocking on his feet and his words were a bit of a slur during his stutters. She didn't think about it until the girl, or perhaps woman, now brought it up. "Definitely not sober," Y/N commented, staring at the guy a bit longer. "What do you think, Star?"

Another sound of someone landing made the guy swerve around to see the other half of the team there. "Yeah, he's definitely going to have a terrible hangover in the morning," she commented. The male was swaying in his stance, turning around to look between the two heroes and tried to go after Kuu. But Y/N wouldn't let the male swing an arm as she sent her webs on his arms. Kuu didn't flinch as she took a step forward and wrapped her ankle around the guy and raised a hand to his chest. "Goodnight." and a light nudge from the pads of her fingertips cause the man to trip backward.

Fast asleep when he laid there. The two girl wrapped their webs around him and they looked at the woman. "Do you have pen and paper?"

The woman blinked and stared at the heroes before going into her purse. Fortunately, she did have a small notebook and a pen.

This man was following an innocent woman and very drunk, good luck with the hangover in the morning

Thank you,

Cosmic Star

"You girls are really something," they looked over at the woman who was watching them write and place the note next to the man's head and webbing it down so the wind wouldn't blow it away. "Not even going to take him to the police department?"

"Not really," Y/N shrugged, looking down at the male.

Kuu crossed her arms under her chest, as if looking at the man in a scolding manner with the body language and expression under her mask. "He's the police's problem now," she pointed out. "They still don't like us. And I doubt they ever will. So we can't take the criminals to the police departments because they'll try and take us in."

The woman walked up and stood between the girls and placing her hands on their shoulders. "Well, you guys have gained another believer," she stated. "Not that I doubted our heroes, but you guys get slander and bad mouthed every day."

"Thank you,"

"Do you need us to take you home?" Y/N asked, looking at the woman. "Are you also dunk?"

"A little tipsy," The woman answered honestly. "But that's why I left. My phone was dead when I tried to get an Uber." she looked behind her and pointed at the apartment complex just down the street. "And my home is there. Don't think I would've made it though when he was getting closer."

The two heroes looked over at each other and back at the woman. "We'll walk you to the lobby, at least,"

"Thank you, girls," The woman smiled and they walked down the sidewalk. They walked to the door and they waved goodbye to the woman who shook her fingers a little with the small goodbye and walked through the door.

"You don't think we're late, are we?" Y/N asked when they swung to their apartment complex and Kuu placed her foot on the window to bring it up so Y/N could crawl in first with Kuu following after to slide the window down. "Do you think we have time to get ready and meet them at the movies?"

"Yeah, no, that's not happening. Of course we're late," Kuu huffed with a chuckle, her mask disappearing as Y/N dropped to the floor with her mask disappearing.

"Why do you say that?" Y/N asked, looking at Kuu who stood upside down to be somewhat eye-level with Y/N.

Kuu gave an upside down smirk and pointed behind Y/N. "Turn around," she said.

And that's when Y/N got the clue. "What if I don't," she raised a pointer finger and pointed at Kuu when emphasizing "don't" in her sentence.

"Then you'll become a statue," a voice appeared when an arm wrapped around her shoulders. "Taehyung and I decided to have our own date and watch the movie."

"Date each other then," Kuu crossed her arms, still upside down.

Another voice let out a whine and the tall man wrapped his arm around her. "I have you," he shook his head into her torso.

"I'm single again," Jungkook chuckled, looking at the two. Kuu was trying to push Taehyung away from how uncomfortable it was for him to be hugging her while standing upside down. "What happened, you guys said you'd meet us on time."

"It was going smoothly until we saw a woman getting followed," Y/N answered, looking at Jungkook with an apology. "We can still have a movie night."

"They're here either way," Kuu commented, getting Taehyung off her when she actually used her strength on him. And she knelt down to put her hands on the ceiling to hang down and drop to the ground. "Would be pointless to not do anything unless they just came to remind us and leave."

"Movie night it is," Jungkook smiled, looking over at Taehyung. "We can get the snacks and drinks while they change."

"I second that," Taehyung nodded in agreement and the two walked over to the kitchen. Raiding the pantry and fridge.

The girls looked at each other and shrugged. "Let's--" A light flickered at the ground before Y/N could even speak.

And it was sparks moving around in a circle, having them inside. "Uh, is this your doing?" Kuu asked in alarm.

"As much as I want to say yes, this is not me," Y/N shook her head, wrapping her arms around Kuu's as they stayed frozen in their stance. Scared to cause anything if they move. "I can only do platforms and webs." but then there was a feeling gnawing at her chest. Her hand went onto her chest. "You feel that?"

"Yeah," Kuu was clawing at her chest to get the heavy feeling off her chest. But nothing was there. "Like there's. . ."

"More of us," Y/N finished Kuu's sentence, having them look at each other. "How much do you want to bet we're about to go to a different world?"

Kuu raised her free hand to Kuu's. "We definitely are," she agreed, looking down at the sparks still going around, slowly picking up pace. "But do we really want to go to another world?"

"I don't know, but it feels like. . .whoever is in this world needs help," Y/N spoke in honesty, trying to understand the feeling in her chest. "Our help." Kuu nodded in agreement with a sigh. She felt it in her chest as well that someone like them in this world needed help. But they don't know who. And they feel it together since they were bitten by the same spider before it died. The sparks were moving faster in the rhythm of the circle. "Do you think this is Doctor Strange's doing?"

"He's too arrogant to help another world. Plus, we haven't talked to him since--" Kuu couldn't finish her sentence as they yelled.

Their yells made the boys look over to see the girls tumbling when the portal opened in the middle. "Y/N!"

"Kuu!"

The boys tried to run up to them as the portal expanded out. Kuu fell first and Y/N fell quickly after since her arms were around Kuu to begin with. Kuu groaned when she landed on a table and Y/N landing on top of her. Her eyes opened slightly to see the two boys about to reach down for them when the portal closed. She felt like she landed on so much stuff. Kuu tilted to the side for Y/N to roll off, and they moved their heads up to see an average height male whose lightly chubby and short brown hair and brown eyes wearing a grey robot shirt and white flannel with blue designs. "How did I bring two cosplay girls when asking for Peter?" he asked himself quietly, but everyone was able to hear him.

Y/N looked around and noticed a taller, slim female with brown curly hair in a ponytail and brown eyes and she was wearing a white T-Shirt with a striped sweater over it and black jeans. And she was holding bread. Looking around some more, there was a tall man with wild brown and brown eyes but way lighter skin than the two. Y/N noticed that he was wearing a suit in red and blue with black lines and a spider symbol in the middle of his chest. "You're not from this world," Y/N said with a breath and pointing at the male. "Who are you?"

"I-I'm Peter Parker, you know, Spider-Man," the guy said, raising his hands in a surrender. His right hand tilted down to point at Kuu. "But thank you for landing on the table." and the point went toward the girl. "She was throwing bread at me."

The girls were on high alert, not moving their eyes from Peter. "You think he's one of the three that we felt?" Kuu whispered to Y/N.

"Yeah," Y/N nodded, and the two were slowly getting up. They stood a bit further from the other three.

"Tell us who you are," Peter was also on high alert with these two girls. "You can't be Peter Parkers."

Kuu shook her head. "No, we're not," she confirmed. "Normally we don't go around generally advertising it. It kinda defeats the whole "anonymous superhero" thing."

"That's what I just said," Peter whispered, looking down at the ground from how similar they are with how they act about their identities.

the girl looked at Peter and then over at the boy as she realized the same thing. "That's what he just said."

"Now, where's the one in this world?" Y/N kept her voice stable as she tried to stay calm about it all. "Can you get him here?"

"We're trying," the girl spoke back quickly, looking over at the shorter boy. "Ned, we have to try again."

Ned looked at the girl and nodded. "Okay, it's okay," he was assuring himself. "I got this, right, MJ?"

"You do, just try again," MJ quickly nodded in agreement to give Ned encouragement. "Again, you just keep doing it until you find the real one."

"Again, ouch," Peter deadpanned.

But they ignored him as Ned closed his eyes and brought his arm out that had a weird jewelry on his knuckles and his other hand moving in a circle. "Find Peter Parker," he spoke and his eyes tightened in concentration. The girls looked at each other in confusion but didn't say anything. Another portal appears behind him, leading to a rooftop overlooking the Empire State building. An older male appeared and he walked through, looking around. Second tallest, but not by much with Peter, and he had trimmed brown hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a blue shirt and brown jacket over it and jeans. "Great, first I brought cosplayers and now just some random guy?" Ned complained with a light questioning tone.

"Hello!" the male nodded with a smile on his face, waving as if he didn't just appear through a portal. "Um. . .I hope it's okay, I just came through this." he turns around to point where he came from, but the portal shrinks and vanishes the moment he turned. "It just closed." he turned back to look at the others with an awkward smile.

MJ spoke up quietly, pointing at the man. "You're Peter?" she asked.

"Yeah. Peter. . .Parker?" he seemed like he almost didn't know his name but looked at the two. "I-I've seen you two--" he was distracted when looking out, the two girls leaning and never noticing, an elder lady standing there who was waving at the older Peter with a wink. "Hi." and Older Peter waved innocently. Peter and older Peter catch each other's attention, standing opposite each other. And then older Peter noticed the girl. "Wait, they're not your friend."

They stare each other down for a tense moment before Peter shoots a web. Older Peter does the same and they both flip over it, with older Peter landing on the table. The two girls had watched this go through before Y/N sent a web at Peter's way, covers one of his web shooters and Kuu sending a web over at older Peter's wrist. Peter looks at the magic web and looked back at the girls, nodding in astonishment and older Peter smiles at them with slight shock before Peter jumps off the table. "Wait, so you're Spider-Man, too?" Ned spoke up after they had their little moment, confused with older Peter. "Why didn't you just say that?"

"Uh, I don't go around generally advertising it," Older Peter was still keeping a smile on his lips and he scratched his head lightly. "It kinda defeats the whole "anonymous superhero" thing."

"That's what I just said," Peter repeated his words.

"That's what we just said," the girls whispered to each other, also shocked at the similarity.

"That's what they just said,"

"Ikaw, ha?" The elderly woman spoke up in a different language, having them all look at her. "Nagkalat ka nanaman. Linisin mo lahat ng mga basura mo dito. At ikaw?" She was looking between Peter and older Peter and her arms flailing around. "Alam mo na gusto ko itong bahay natin, maayos, pero tingnan mo. Dumi dito, dumi doon."

"My Lola's asking if you could clean up the webs that you just shot," Ned translated for his grandmother.

The two Spider-Men quickly apologized to Ned's Lola who went to bed, Ned and MJ telling her goodnight, and Peter was starting to clean up the mess he made when he landed on the kitchen counter. "This might seem kind of weird, but. . .I've been trying to find your friend ever since I got here," Older Peter spoke up, taking a step forward to finally speak about the subject at matter. "I just had this sense that. . .that he needs my help."

"Our help," Peter cuts in quickly.

"All of us," Y/N also cuts in, wrapping her arms around Kuu's.

"He does," MJ admitted with a nod, looking at the four. "We don't know where he is. And, um. . .Honestly, right now, we're all he really has left."

Y/N tightened her grasp around Kuu who raised her hand to hover for support. "Well, is there some place, that he might go that has meaning to him?" Older Peter pushed, trying to get a clue. "Like a. . .a place where he would go to just--"

"Get away from everything," Peter continued.

"And daydream the night away," Kuu finished, having everyone look at them.

"For us, it's the Top of the Rock," Y/N smiled at the memories.

"The sunsets are always beautiful," Kuu hummed, also thinking about the memories of being at the top to watch the sun kiss the sky goodnight.

Older Peter held his hand up. "Chrysler Building."

"Empire State," Peter spoke to say his spot quickly to be included. "Better view."

"That is a sweet view," Older Peter agreed.

MJ was slowly connecting the dots in what the four spideys meant. "Yes," she nodded, knowing what they meant. "Yeah, I think I know exactly where that would be."

(𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖪𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗓𝖾𝗋)

𝖠 /𝖭 - 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝗃𝗎𝗆𝗉, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖽𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 :>

𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 "𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿" 𝗍𝗈𝗈

𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈'𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇, 𝖾𝗍𝖼., 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗍 𝗏𝖺𝗀𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝖨 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗃𝗈𝗋 𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖪𝗎𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝖭𝗈 𝖶𝖺𝗒 𝖧𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾

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𝙴𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚛

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦�� 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰. 𝘊𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘴, 𝘵𝘰𝘰.

(𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛)

𝘞𝘒 - 400

𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷 | 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

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𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲!

𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙚

𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙀𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣

ChaEunwoo:

Hey

Y/NDaze:

Hey!

ChaEunwoo:

I know it's been a while since we last talked

Y/NDaze:

No worries

ChaEunwoo:

I've just been going through a lot lately

Y/NDaze:

Is everything okay?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, everything is fine

So listen

I was hoping we could talk about things

Y/NDaze:

Of course, what's up?

ChaEunwoo:

I just feel like things are weird between us

Have you felt like that?

Y/NDaze:

I don't think so?

ChaEunwoo:

I think it's because of last year

Things have been weird since I cam to visit

Y/N please be honest with

Did you plan that we would hook up?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze is deleting. . .

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

I. . .

I guess I hoped that we would

in the back of my mind

ChaEunwoo:

I retrospect, it all just seemed so planned out

I mean, we spent the whole time hanging out

in your dorm

And we only really left to go get food and stuff

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

You must have knowing how vulnerable I was

Y/NDaze:

I didn't know

You seemed fine

. . .

I don't know

ChaEunwoo:

Okay, I just

I don't know

Y/NDaze:

Did I do something wrong?

ChaEunwoo:

No, you didn't

Just a lot happened really quickly

It's just made me feel differently

Y/NDaze:

Different than what?

ChaEunwoo:

Just from how things were before

Y/NDaze:

Do you think we'll ever be the same?

ChaEunwoo:

I really don't know

I'm sorry, things are just really weird

for me right now

But thank you for talking to me about it all

Y/NDaze:

We can talk any time

ChaEunwoo:

So, how is school and everything going?

Y/NDaze:

It's alright, just same old same old

ChaEunwoo:

How's your friend Mary?

Y/NDaze:

She's not really my friend anymore

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, it sucks when people change

What about your other friend, Myungjun?

Y/NDaze:

Haven't seen him in a while

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, okay

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

I'm sorry, I don't think I can do this right now

Y/NDaze:

Is something wrong?

ChaEunwoo:

No, talking is just kind of hard

I've got to go soon anyways

But we'll talk again later?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah. . .of course

See ya

ChaEunwoo is away

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𝙴𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚠𝚘

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

(𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛)

𝘞𝘒 - 600

𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷 | 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

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𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙚

𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙀𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣

ChaEunwoo:

Y/N! Hey!

Y/NDaze:

Hey! How is it going?

ChaEunwoo:

It's going okay I guess?

I'm just doing some homework and listening

to music, you?

Y/NDaze:

Just some homework too

What kind of music are you listening too?

ChaEunwoo:

Snow patrol!

They just came out with their new album

final straw, have you heard of it?

Y/NDaze:

I have the other day!

Another great album as always

ChaEunwoo:

You did hear about it!

What's your favorite song from the album?

Y/NDaze:

I did like run out of all the songs

Fell in love right away

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, yeah, I fell in love with that song too

They weren't kidding when making that song

the featured song of the album

So, how are you liking art school?

Y/NDaze:

It's actually harder than I thought

Always having a lot of work, but at least

I'm learning a lot

ChaEunwoo:

Well, that's good at least!

My classes have all been boring freshman stuff

Got any plans tonight?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, I've to go to the library in a few

Massive group project due tomorrow

Cha Eunwoo:

Why did you wait until the last minute?

Y/NDaze:

Ah, well. . .

My group kept putting it off until

one of us decided tonight was the best

for us all to do the project

Do you have any plans tonight?

ChaEunwoo:

No, Minhae has band practice so I'm

just hanging out in my dorm

Y/NDaze:

Minhae?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, my girlfriend

Remember her?

From high school?

We've been dating for a couple months now

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

I'm happy for you

How did you two get together?

ChaEunwoo:

Well, remember that grad party we went

to last year?

While I was away, Minhae sent me a ton of

messages about how she felt

At first I thought it was really weird

But after I realized it was kind of brave

We started talking again over the summer and

realized we were going to the same school

Once we got here we just kind of hit it off

Y/NDaze:

So, what's she like?

ChaEunwoo:

Well, she's smart, funny, and she understands me

Sometimes she can be a jerk but when it's

good it's really good

Y/NDaze:

Hang on

How is she a jerk to you?

ChaEunwoo:

I just mean we get into arguments sometimes

We're both very stubborn people so we can

go back and forth a lot

But like I said, when things are good they're

really good

Dongmin : Y/NDaze

Dongm| :Y/NDaze

:Y/NDaze

Eunwoo

You deserve better than that

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

I think you're blowing it out of proportion

She's no abusive or anything

Y/NDaze:

Okay. . .

Just know there are people who

really care about you

ChaEunwoo:

Listen, I think we're fine

I don't want to talk about this anymore

Y/NDaze:

I'm sorry

I just want you to be happy

ChaEunwoo:

But I am happy! I promise

It's getting pretty late

You need to go meet your group don't you?

Y/NDaze:

I mean, I can stay

ChaEunwoo:

Haha, that's very nice of you but I don't

want you to miss anything

I'll talk to you later

Y/NDaze:

See ya

ChaEunwoo is away

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𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 | 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐

| 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖲𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 17, 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾

𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 - 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄 - 𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 - 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

2015

Y/N's eyes fluttered open when hearing a meme song play from her phone. She moaned tiredly before reaching out to her phone and placing it against her ear without looking to answer. "Hey, man," Y/N greeted with a yawn.

"As much as I like being one with the boys," Kuu started, having Y/N wake up more when hearing the waver in her voice. "Are you in bed?"

"Uh," Y/N removed the phone from her ear to see if she was talking to her childhood friend. But it did show the picture of Kuu focused on whatever drawing she was working on at the time. So she put the phone back against. "Yeah, and we'll meet to go to school in an hour. So I'm not sleeping in—"

"Get out of bed," Kuu instructed.

The tired girl didn't have the energy to question the girl and got out of bed. "Alright, now what?"

"Raise your hand and jump to touch your ceiling," Kuu continued.

"Alright, I'm starting to think you're crazy," Y/N chuckled in disbelief at what she was hearing. "Are you even hearing yourself? You and I both know neither of us can reach the ceiling in my room and yours—"

"Just do it!"

Y/N blew a raspberry and did a slight squat before jumping up with her free arm up high. But Kuu was right. She easily reached the ceiling, and her finger pads were stuck on the ceiling. "Uh, Kuu?" Y/N was doing her best not to get scared. "Why did you tell me to do this?" There was silence. "You're stuck on the ceiling, too, aren't you?"

"Yeah,"

"I am having a hard time not freaking out," Y/N mumbled to her friend, who was saying goodbye to her ragdoll kitten and exiting the apartment. "How am I keeping my cool?!" she smiled at a stranger they passed by going down the stairs to exit the complex. "Why did I come to your apartment when you were going to drag me out—"

"Y/N," Kuu cut Y/N off, bringing her into the alleyway. "You were the one who got unstuck first, so I would've been stuck all day if it wasn't for you." Y/N took a deep breath, being reminded of what had gone down. She walked into the apartment, perks of childhood best friends, and went into Kuu's room to see her sitting upside down on the ceiling. Apparently, Kuu woke up cold, and her eyes opened to see herself lying on the ceiling and the blanket fallen on the ground where she was on the ceiling. Y/N had to pull Kuu down, which felt easy, and the two fell to the ground. "Plus, I think it's too late to get checked on." Kuu looked around, held her arm out, and pulled her oversized sweatshirt down to show her hand.

Y/N looked at Kuu's hand, holding it to see a spider bite. Kuu twisted it to show a trail going down to her wrist. There was a glowing web pattern. "I don't have that," Y/N muttered, looking at her wrists. Then she realized. The spider fell out of her pants. She went down on her knee and pulled up her pant leg to see the same spider bite with a glow around it. "Nevermind." She pulled the pant leg down and looked at her friend. "What else?"

"Now you're not freaking out?" Kuu deadpanned at Y/N.

"Oh no, I am freaking out," Y/N spoke honestly, looking at her hands. "But. . .this is kind of cool."

"I guess so," Kuu looked at her hands and placed them on the wall. And one by one, she was going up the wall.

"Kuu?" Y/N blinked, finding this really weird. Kuu looked down at Y/N and nudged her head to follow. She sighed and followed along. This day was already weird. Her left hand went to the wall and then the right. Y/N brought her feet to the wall, and she was slowly climbing the brick wall. Why was this. . .thrilling? After seconds passed, Kuu looked down at Y/N, and they were slowly smiling at each other. The adrenaline and excitement were taking over. Y/N laughed slightly as they kept climbing till they were on top of the building.

They looked over the edge and into each other's eyes. A high five between the two, and they were cheering and laughing that they had literally just climbed a wall without anything but their bare hands. "Wow—" Kuu looked at the palm of her hands again. "We. . ." she looked at Y/N. "Do you think we can do other stuff?"

Y/N hummed, her eyes moving around to see if she could come up with something. And her eyes could only see other buildings. Something came up to her head. "You know how we were able to jump high?"

"I mean, I woke up on the—" Kuu yelled when Y/N grabbed her hand and ran to the edge, jumping off and getting to the next building. And that was how they screamed happily, holding hands while jumping from roof to roof. It wasn't long till they skidded on their feet when seeing a construction sight in their direction. Kuu stared at the construction board on the other end of the site. The build was only finished, and there was a roof. "Do you think we can shoot webs like a spider?"

And they were now making different hand poses till Kuu pressed her middle and ring finger on the bottom of her palm, and something shot out. They both looked to see a yellow glowing web string. It looked like it came out of her wrist, but it glowed in the middle of the web pattern. Y/N tried to do it, but nothing. "Why can't I do it?"

"Maybe because the spider bit my hand?" Kuu guessed the web dissolving. "If the spider bit your ankle, maybe you can do something I can't that's related to your feet?"

"Sounds lame," Y/N sighed, looking at her hand in disappointment.

Kuu placed a hand on Y/N's shoulder. "You could probably make web from the school lab if you wanted," she tried to cheer up. Y/N was one of the top students at their high school, only sixteen, and she could make the most interesting things from cheap items she bought or found lying around. "But for now, you can be my damsel in distress."

She placed her arm around Y/N, only to get pushed away. But she couldn't keep the annoyed face for long when her friend snickered and did it again with her not pushing away this time. Kuu sent the long glowing web to the board. They took deep breaths before jumping off and swinging till they got over the construction building. But she didn't know how to stop. Kuu began to panic and dropped Y/N. She used her free hand to grab the web, forearms covering her face, but she slammed straight into the board and fell onto the roof with a groan. Y/N walked up to Kuu, keeping the laughter away, and leaned down with her hands on her knees. She tried to look Kuu in the eyes, but the said girl had her arms over her face as she moved around a little with moaning pain. "Am I still your damsel in distress, or are you the damsel in distress?"

𝖠/𝖭 - 𝖢𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝗒 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌?

𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 16 𝗂𝗇 2015 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 97' 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾 18

(𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖪𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗓𝖾𝗋)

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𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 | 𝙾𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗

| 𝖣𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖲𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 17, 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾

𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 - 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄 - 𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 - 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

2015

Y/N wrapped her arms around Kuu, who was holding her sketchbook against her chest. "This is so cool," Y/N whispered to Kuu, eyes never leaving the scientist telling the class about her invention that only moved with light. She had her eyes move to the familiar locks of curly black hair, and she let out a dreamy sigh. It didn't take long for her eyes to move like a magnet when the class stopped before the scientist.

"Y/N," Kuu called quietly. She had noticed Y/N's arm loosening up. And not the "Letting go" loosening up. Her arm was slowly falling, and Kuu quickly looked at Y/N. "Hey." she tightened her arm around Y/N's arm with a slight shake when bringing her closer to have hips touch. "Y/N." Kuu almost bit her lip hard in frustration and adjusted her sketchbook to be held with her connected arm to use her free hand and squish Y/N's face to have her look back at the scientist.

"Huh?" her eyes blinked a few times to realize she was doing what she had just done. "Oh, that easily?"

"That easily," Kuu nodded.

The H/C-ette gave Kuu an awkward smile and held her friend's arm again when the class moved to the next scientist. They were in the back of the group and always joked with each other, saying that's where they belonged, so no one would notice them unless they all turned a full 180 to see the girls lagging. Y/N looked around, and her eyes doubled take when she thought she saw golden mist in the corner of her eyes. But it only ended up being a woman scientist writing down notes with her eyes going back and forth between the small spider and her clipboard. "Hey, Kuu?" Y/N mumbled. She stopped, so Kuu stopped with their arms connected. Kuu hummed, looking where Y/N was looking. "Do you think that woman is a witch? I think I saw some type of magic."

Kuu looked at Y/N's head and back at the scientist. "Possibly," she shrugged. Y/N jerked her head to Kuu with wide eyes. Well, that was unexpected. "What? We have Iron Man, Captain America, and The Hulk—Thor, Y/N. We literally had a God of Thunder come to Earth when aliens took over New York."

"Yeah, I remember that," Y/N blew a raspberry. "We were under attack, and Iron Man saved us. So, of course, I'd remember that." The two were going out to Midtown Manhattan to go to Eisenberg's Sandwich Shop they had wanted to go to for a while, but that day ended up with a large wormhole in the sky and aliens coming down to Earth. The building was one of many getting destroyed by weird lasers. And the two were like many people and were stuck under heavy debris. Iron Man was near to see the building falling onto them and quickly got them out. "But that was. . .two years ago."

"Almost three—" Kuu reminded, looking back at the group getting too far from comfort. "But to answer your question, no. I don't. She could probably poof some money so she wouldn't have to do science." she nudged her head at the group. "Now come on, we should get to the others—"

A scream made the two girls flinch toward the scientist with the spider. But there was no spider. The scientist was looking around for the spider, but she couldn't. Y/N and Kuu looked at each other before catching up with the group. "Nice to see you two joining us," their teacher, Mrs. Ryder, spoke. She cut herself off when seeing her two students from afar. Y/N cringed when people were looking back at them. "Please stay with the group."

"Mrs. Ryder?" A scientist cut off their teacher, walking up to her hurriedly. He raised the clipboard to hide his face from the students as he was whispering who knows what to Mrs. Ryder. The woman tried to keep a straight face but showed slight nervousness.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, Kuu popping her lips, and now looked anywhere but their teacher. But her face scrunched up in pain with a whisper "ow" when flinching. And Y/N was next to do the same thing. They looked down to see a spider falling out of her pants, bouncing off them, and landing on the ground. It moved a little bit before slowing down. Did it die after biting twice? "Thinking this was the conversation?" Y/N whispered.

"Absolutely," Kuu nodded, quickly stomping on the spider to kill it. Well, it was possibly already dead, but she didn't want to risk it.

"Dude!" Kuu looked up to give Y/N a look. "What if they see you doing that on the camera?"

"This is a spider that was probably tested with chemicals or radioactive," Kuu whispered back slightly with a light glare. Y/N thought about it and understood her reasoning. "Maybe if we make up a random story, we could get checked on."

They both ended up quiet as Mrs. Ryder regained control and told the class they would be ending their day early.

𝖠/𝖭 - 𝖲𝗈, 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝖾, 𝖪𝗎𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋.

𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝖽𝗈 "𝖦𝗎𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋" 𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝖿 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽, 𝗌𝗈 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗄𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗋—𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗍

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾. 𝖨 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝖪𝗎𝗎 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌—𝖽𝖺𝗆𝗇, 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖨 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗌𝗆𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇'—𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖲𝗉𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗌.

𝖬𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖬𝖢. 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖽, 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄.

𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁

𝖨 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾^^

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𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛

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↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 17, 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾

𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 - 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄 - 𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 - 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯

𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

𝖮𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇

𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝖬𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖣𝖾𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗌

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖱𝗈𝖻𝖻𝖾𝗋𝗌

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝖢𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖡𝗈𝗒 𝖳𝖺𝗅𝗄

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖡𝖺𝗇𝗄

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖧𝖾𝗅𝗉

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𝙴𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘠/𝘕'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘠/𝘕 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦��𝘺?

(𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛)

𝘞𝘒 - 700

𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷 | 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

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𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲!

𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙚

𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙀𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣

ChaEunwoo:

Hey Y/N!

Y/NDaze:

Eunwoo! Hey!

ChaEunwoo:

How's life?

I feel like we haven't talked in a while

Y/NDaze:

It's pretty boring

How's yours?

ChaEunwoo:

Eh, it's fine

Got any plans this weekend?

Y/NDaze:

Oh, just hanging out with my

friend Myungjun

ChaEunwoo:

That sounds like fun!

Who's Myungjun?

Y/NDaze:

He's one of my friends

ChaEunwoo:

Oh cool

I don't think I've heard you talk about

him before

How did you two meet?

Y/NDaze:

I thought I did mention him before. . .

I probably said MJ since I call him that

for short

But he's in one of my classes

He's an art student just like me

ChaEunwoo:

So, what's he like?

Y/NDaze:

He's a sweetheart

Full of sunshine energy

ChaEunwoo:

Wow, Y/N, sounds like things are going

really well

That's just so great

Y/N felt weird with the message Dongmin had sent her is he okay?

Y/NDaze:

Do you have any plans this weekend?

ChaEunwoo:

Well me and Minhae were supposed to

go to see a show but that's not happening

We broke up last week

Y/NDaze:

Oh, Eunwoo, I'm so sorry

How are you?

ChaEunwoo:

I'm okay

It's been really weird since

Me and her had the same group of

friends so things are messy

I just feel really alone, you know?

Y/NDaze:

Well, you know I'm here for you

ChaEunwoo:

I know and thank you for that

I just feel really abandoned

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Why did you break up?

ChaEunwoo:

I guess we just kind of grew apart?

I feel like Minhae changed a lot over

the summer

And things were just different when we

got back

Shit, I feel like crying

"No, no, no, please don't cry," Y/N muttered.

Her hands quickly moved without a second thought.

Y/NDaze:

I'm so sorry Min

It's her loss, you're an amazing person

ChaEunwoo:

Haven't heard you call me that in a while

Haha

Thanks, though

I'm sorry for being such a mess

Y/NDaze:

It's okay Min

I'll always be here for you

ChaEunwoo:

Thank you

It's nice to be able to talk about this

I haven't really had the chance to vent yet

Y/NDaze:

I know you'd do the same for me

Cha Eunwoo:

I want to ask you something but I'm afraid

you'll hate me after

Promise me you won't hate me?

Y/NDaze:

I could never hate you

ChaEunwoo:

At Rocky's party senior year

Remember how we got bored and went

for that walk?

We stopped at that playground for a bit

And we just layed there and looked

at the stars

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Well

Why didn't you kiss me?

Thump, thump, thump, thump

Y/NDaze:

I. . .

I didn't know you felt that way

ChaEunwoo:

I've just always wondered how things

would be if you did

I don't know, it's kind of stupid I guess

Y/NDaze:

I've wondered that too

ChaEunwoo:

Hey! I have an idea

Maybe I could come visit this weekend?

I could really use some time away from

this school

And we always said we would visit each other

What do you think?

Y/NDaze:

I would really love to see you

Please come visit!

ChaEunwoo:

Great!

I'm really excited!

Oh, what about your plans with Myungjun?

Y/NDaze:

I'll talk to MJ about it

ChaEunwoo:

Okay, I just don't want to mess things up

What do you want to do this weekend?

Y/NDaze:

We can just hang out here in my dorm

ChaEunwoo:

Sounds good to me!

Should I bring my alcohol?

Y/NDaze:

Nah, I don't think we need any

And I don't drink

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, right

That went over my head haha

I'm just so excited to finally come and visit

Oh shit, I actually have to run

But I'll see you this weekend, okay?

Y/NDaze:

See you soon!

ChaEunwoo:

Bye!

ChaEunwoo is away

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𝙴𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

(𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛)

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘯𝘦 - 2002

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘸𝘰 - 2003

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 - 2004

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝖥𝗈𝗎𝗋 - 2005

𝘌𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦

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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚊𝚗 | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎

| 𝘈, (𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵) 𝘍 | 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳, 𝘏𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳, 𝘚𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘎𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘔𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘔𝘢𝘫𝘰𝘳 𝘋𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘚𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘛𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘴

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦.

𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘠/𝘕 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴.

(𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘯" 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴)

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 - 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯 (𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘬)

𝘞𝘒 - 11k

𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘷 | 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵

𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

Everything was worthless

He heaved a great big sigh

And he went and found a rope

And tied it to the sky

Y/N opened her eyes slowly at the sound of a phone ringing. Was that my phone? She looked to her right to see her phone in the passenger seat. Her hand reached to the other side, not looking with her head lying back. The phone was in front of her face, wincing slightly at the brightness hitting her eyes. It was Jeongguk. . .he called me again. . .What could he want this late? she looked at the top of the screen to see the time—almost midnight. I really fell asleep for a long time.

It took her a day to get to this hospital, and she decided to take a quick nap before heading in. But it looked like the nap turned into a five-hour sleep. She let out a sigh, turning off her phone. Y/N didn't want to use her phone much, never using it in the first place, but she didn't want it to die. Despite having a charger, it was useless if all these places she was going didn't have electricity. "Maybe he'll call again tomorrow," she spoke out loud, putting her phone in her jean pocket. "I need to get going." she reached the back of the car for her backpack and crossbody bag.

She exits her vehicle, puts on her two bags, and looks up at the building. "A hospital," she hummed, walking to the door. "Must be abandoned, or else it's got terrible upkeep." Y/N was able to get in with ease through the front door. "What's with him and these creepy places. . ."

The place was very rundown, so hopefully, it was abandoned. It looked like it was. Lights were out, and nobody was there. Very abandoned to her. Y/N looked to the right and saw a reception desk. She walked up to it and saw a pile of maps, grabbing one for future keep. There was an elevator to her right, in the corner, but she couldn't get it to work, and the arrow above it pointed to four. It must be stuck on that floor.

Going around the desk, Y/N entered the staff room for anything, but she didn't see much. She could open all the lockers, besides the fourth being locked, something to be easily unlocked, and she saw a box lying against the wall. Opening it up, a wooden square piece lies on top. Normally she wouldn't normally stare at this thing for so long, but she felt like it was something she needed to grab. And she did. But there is something she can do besides staring at a wooden piece. A key box is locked with a passcode. Not any passcode, a puzzle. Something she liked to do in her past time, even if it condemned her to be a slight nerd. Y/N pressed the middle button for the buttons around it, a plus sign, and pushed in. And pressing each corner till they were all pushed for a click to tell her it unlocked.

Inside were an elevator trunk key and a cafeteria key.

Y/N guessed she was going to the cafeteria on the second floor and the elevator on the fourth floor. But she wanted to explore first instead of going straight to the fourth floor after the cafeteria. She didn't want to think about having to do this key thing again. It was too much pain back at school, but she wasn't surprised at this point. Still a pain, though.

She left the staff room and tried to open the two doors, but it was locked with a number lock. With not much left, Y/N walked up the staircase to the second floor, starting her way to attempt to open the doors. The first two doors were painted over, but Y/N noticed a nameplate of the cafeteria across the doors. So it wasn't weird looking at the map. The walls in the middle were the cafeteria and not just there for a pathway. She unlocked the cafeteria and entered.

Two long brown tables against the wall on each side of her. A stack of dirty plates and so many dirty glass cups around. Y/N noticed a dirty teacup with the same wooden square piece with a letter she found in the box. "What?" Y/N mumbled, picking it up and dropping it in her bag. "Could be a puzzle."

The sound of something falling made her turn around quickly in defense, but she only noticed one blue can standing and red now lying with a slight rolling from the reaction of falling. Or was the standing can green. . .Y/N looked around for any clue, but nothing. She slowly stalked up to the can and crouched down to pick it up. Tilting it, a wire fell out. Thinking back, there was a locked locker in the staff room. A very simple lock she could unlock if she picked it easily with the wire.

Y/N walked out of the cafeteria and tried to open more doors. All the doors were painted until she stumbled to the two connected doors next to the elevator. Blood was in front of the doors, and a light streak was in the direction of the room. She didn't try to think much of it and went through the doors to see moveable curtains. Separating the ones closest to her, it was a normal bed. The other one hid another normal bed, but the last one hid a bed with writing in blood.

"Do not mourn them. Do not avert your eyes. It is happier for them. . . I have saved them."

"Them? Who's them?" Y/N questioned, looking away. She didn't want to look at the blood anymore.

Walking out, the remaining doors were painted over. Y/N most likely didn't need to stop by this room if needed. Walking to the third floor, the first three doors were also painted over. And, according to the map, the room across was the day room.

Inside the dayroom, fortunately, unlocked, there was nothing strange but an opened book at the far corner table. Y/N blew a raspberry, not wanting to read. But from past experiences, she most likely needs to read as well in this place.

"If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain;

If I can ease one life, the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again,

I shall not live in vain

- Emily Elizabeth Dickinson"

"That's. . .an interesting quote," Y/N left the book alone, not wanting to think much of it, and looked around the room some more. Magazines seemed normal; the only other thing was the tables and non-working beverage stations.

Opening the door, one footstep out, there was a really loud yowl from a cat. Y/N walked out more and looked to her right at the door in the corner. The three doors across from her were painted over, so it had to be from that door. She quickly went through, but her skin went slightly green at the sight of a dead cat with two stillborn kittens around it. The mama cat had its stomach cut open, and Y/N slowly walked up to it. "Poor kitty," she mumbled, not being able to look away. "Were these her. . .no doubt. Were they cut out of her stomach? Who could—" she couldn't finish, going down to one knee and letting out a low vibration from her throat. "Poor thing. . .why would you do this?" Y/N wanted to look away, but she really couldn't. But she noticed something in her cut stomach. Was there? Something in the cat's stomach? "Sorry." she reached forward to grab the shape, finally looking away when she felt vomit coming up.

She had to leave the room quickly, the smell of blood too much. In her shaking, bloody hand laid a blood key. Was this even worth it? Y/N smeared the blood on her jeans, rubbing the key after. She tried to see if there was a label, but it was smeared off.

Keep going. she told herself.

Y/N gave herself a few breathers before she continued. And the remaining doors were painted over. That only gave her the fourth floor. Her first notice was dried fluid next to the first door, looking like vomit. Not much thought was given to it as she walked around it to move the handle. It was unlocked, so she walked through.

It was a room with a dirty bed, dresser, and a seat. For a split second, Y/N swore to herself that she saw a shadow sitting on that chair. But there was nothing, and a scrap of notebook paper lay in the corner. She looked at the seat a little more before going to the paper, getting back up to her feet.

"I sat in the chair and watched the bed like always. Only there was no one in the bed anymore.

What have I accomplished? I could only watch my family scream. . . I still can't answer that question."

"It's. . .his notebook," Y/N confirmed to herself, looking at the rule that was the same as the others. "No doubt, he was here. But is he still here now?" she looked at the bed and then the chair. "Was this the room someone close to him died?"

It's possible. She still believed she saw a shadow, even if it was for a split second.

Y/N left the room while placing the paper in her bag, looking for more doors. The door across the three was the counseling room, but it was locked. And the next three doors were painted over. But it was the fourth floor, so she could finally enter the elevator. Using the elevator trunk key, Y/N found an AED.

And the remaining doors were painted over. How surprising. Y/N jogged down the staircase to the third floor. She was about to go to the second floor but heard a kid singing. "What—" Y/N made her fast walk into the dayroom, and there really was a kid. He was dancing around to his little song. She didn't want to alarm him, so she slowly walked up to him. But he noticed her already and jumped back away from her. Y/N went down to one knee to try and meet his height. "What are you doing here?" her head tilted lightly. The kid stayed quiet. "Are your mom and dad not around? Did you. . .come here alone?" the kid stayed silent. Y/N looked at him a little more, seeing how he looked so much like Jeongguk when he was a kid. "Are you. . .mute, perhaps?"

"Mama said. . .not to talk to strangers," his gentle voice spoke out.

Very adorable, but this isn't really the time to fond over this kid. "Well, then I'll introduce myself," Y/N placed her hand on her chest. "I'm Y/N. I'm twenty-six years old. I live kind of far from here. My hobby is. . .watching baseball, I guess."

The boy lightened up at the mention of the sport. "I like baseball too!" he gleamed. It would explain his baseball cap and "Cardinals" jersey with black pants and sneakers. "Mama gave me a glove, so I play every Saturday."

"Whoa! I'm jealous," Y/N smiled back, trying to match his emotions. "So, what's your name, little guy?"

"Bunny!"

Y/N blinked, wondering if she heard him correctly. "Bunny? That's your name?"

"Yeah," Bunny nodded. "Mama says my smile remembers a bunny!" he gave her a wide smile. "See?!"

Wow, this kid really does resemble Jeongguk. A secret love child of some sort? She wouldn't be shocked. "I see," she accepted the fact of this kid's name. "Where is your mama, Bunny?" the kid shrugged after a few seconds. "You don't know? Did you not come here with her?"

"Well," he extended the word out, rolling on his feet. "We were going back home, and I was walking right by mama, then she went to get something she forgot. I didn't want to wait outside, so I came in here to sing. But mama hasn't come back."

"So you got lost," Y/N declared, more for herself than for Bunny. "Is your house close to here?"

Bunny let out a sound in thinking. "My house is close to school, but you can't see school from here. . .so I guess it's probably far. . ."

"Right," Y/N blew out a little air. "You're really something to have waited here all alone." she looked at Bunny before at the ground. Great, a kid lost late at night. She thought. I think there's a sheriff's office nearby. . .maybe I should take him there. "Hey, Bunny. It's scary in the dark, isn't it? How about you go with me to Mr. Policeman?" the kid stayed quiet, and Y/N moved up to her feet. "Okay, let's go."

"No!" Bunny rejected the idea, taking a step back.

Y/N gave him a look of confusion. What does he mean no? "What's wrong, Bunny?" she asked. "I'll have Mr. Policeman show you a patrol car! Don't you want to come along?"

"I'm not scared of the dark!" Bunny yelled, giving her a pouty face. "I'm a big boy! You're the scaredy-cat, aren't you?!"

And he ran out. "Bunny!" she reached out for him and sighed. "Better go chase him—then again, maybe his mom'll find him. I don't wanna be questioned by the sheriff anyway. . ."

She went out of the room and ran down to the first floor, and she walked to the staff room and messed with the lock with the wire she got from the can from earlier. The only thing useful here was a note about a number lock. Well, wasn't that a coincidence? Y/N kept the note in her hand and walked out of the staff room and to the locked door. Looking over it, she noticed something when about to put in the passcode. "Is this lock battery operated? It's not working, so the batteries must be dead. Well, the place is abandoned." she dug for the AED in her bag. The battery shows it at about half a charge. She opened the lid and took out the battery, and replaced the old battery in the lock with it.

After a few moments of its functioning, Y/N pressed in the code.

4489

Y/N walked through the day, trying to prepare herself to explore more space. It was too good to be true when she unlocked all the doors besides the counseling room. But she thought that room was just locked with a key thrown away. She went into the first room she saw, one of the three staff rooms, and noticed something right away on two of the desks. The table to the left had a very heavy-looking hammer, something heavier than what she had at the school. There's no way she'd carry it around. But it definitely would be useful. Y/N walked up to the other table, and it was the key to the counseling room. I really need to stop thinking. She scolded herself. The moment she thought there was no key or if the key was thrown away, she found it a minute later.

Well, now she is walking up the stairs to the fourth floor and unlocking the counseling room. Through the curtains that she stumbled upon, she saw shadows of two people. She quickly walked around, but there was no one there—only a table with two chairs across each other. Looking through the room, only two diaries were in the far bookcase.

12/3, 3:35 PM Tape 15 Subject: Visitor A (Guarantor for relative in room 409)

Contents: A visited after sudden change in patient's condition. Patient was hospitalized upon identified brain illness. Surgery deemed necessary due to declining health.

The patient still thinks herself healthy, which causes A a great deal of distress. Her memories of A are also vague. A sought counseling on how to cope.

The patient misunderstands it as A abandoning her. She cries and screams, her mind unstable. Counseling will likely continue for both.

12/10, 8:20 AM Tape 16 Subject: A (Guarantor for relative in room 409)

A visited after the patient's death. He lamented that, given she was going to die, he couldn't watch over her at home.

He stated that living in itself is not happy. So if life is agony, then wanting death is unavoidable.

. . .Should I refuse him as a doctor, or tolerate it as a person of dignity? I wish he would come back here, but unfortunately, I can't force him."

"I wonder if this kind of thing happens a lot," Y/N spoke to herself, closing the diary after picking up the psychiatry key that lay on top of the page and putting it back in the case.

There was nothing left in this room, so she went back to the clinic side of the hospital and checked the other two doors she didn't check when unlocking the door. The door in the middle was the director's office, which looked very nice despite being messy. Dirty curtains slightly divide the room of the first half, with a table decorated with artificial flowers and sofas on each side and empty shovels on each side. Very pretty.

On the other side, there was a desk with a small table and a locked safe on the other side. on top of the desk were a wooden box with six empty square holes, a folded piece of paper, and an open diary next to it.

"I received a puzzle box the other day. Rather interesting thing; to open it, you have to arrange letter pieces to form a word.

Of course, I made the keyword my favorite word. That irreplaceable thing which always makes me happy just to say. . . In fact, I should show the box to my daughter.

Unbelievable! When I showed my daughter the puzzle box, she hid all the pieces! But what's inside isn't something you use every day, so it's not a huge deal. . .

She actually gave me hints on where they are, but I can't find any. Maybe when I have time."

"Is that this paper?" Y/N picked up the paper and unfolded it.

Flowers are nice Wash your hands! Where do you have lunch? Give me a call The nurses know Get close to the sky!

Thinking about it. The third hint had Y/N grabbing the piece she found in the dirty teacup. Putting it near the box, Y/N saw how the wood was the same. Placing it in a random spot, it matched the hole with ease. But the first hint, there were artificial flowers in this room. She quickly went around the curtains and moved the flowers around gently, seeing the same wooden piece.

An A piece.

Y/N placed the piece in a random spot in the box and left the room, folding the paper and setting it in her bag. Between the doors of the director's room and the elevator was a green board with a map of the outpatient clinic hanging. Score. Y/N grabbed the map and folded it up, and stuffed it into the bag.

The elevator, emergency escape, and bathrooms were locked with broken locks. It didn't give her much choice but to go upstairs. She saw the staircase to the basement but automatically avoided it from recent experiences. Y/N entered the first door to her left, the pediatrics room, and stopped to see Bunny dancing around. "There you are, Bunny," she breathed out in relief, walking up to him as he turned around to her voice. "Don't you know not to wander off alone?"

"I can handle the dark fine!" Bunny pouted, crossing his arms. "I told you, I'm a big boy! I'm not gonna cry like some baby!"

She started at him a little more, going down to her knees. "Wow, you sure do seem brave, Bunny," she praised lightly. "I have to admire that!" Bunny's face lightened with a giggle. "You're as brave as Iron Man! I'm kind of scared of walking in the dark, but here I am looking for someone." she put the back of her hand on her forehead with drama. "If only there were someone here I could depend on! Just my luck—"

"Okay! I'll go with you, miss Y/N!" Bunny cut her off.

"Whoa! Really?!" she placed her hands on her chest. "Wow, what a relief! Thanks! I feel so much safer with you here, Bunny!"

Bunny jumped a little on his feet. "I'll protect you miss Y/N!" he promised with another giggle. Y/N gave him a smile. We'll stick together until his mother shows up. If she doesn't. . .sheriff's office it is. Y/N stood up and held her hand out to him. Bunny grabbed her hand, hands somehow like a puzzle piece with the two. "Miss Y/N! I measured myself the other day!" he pointed at the height measurer that lay against the wall. I'm up to three feet! What about you, miss Y/N?"

"I think I'm. . .around Y/H," Y/N answered, trying to think about her last visit to the doctor besides her mother's appointments.

The two exit the room, hand in hand. The other two rooms were painted over, and the bathrooms were busted. There was a hallway with their rooms, but they were all normal, but she'll probably look at them again if they were all unlocked. Every unlocked room had something. Going up to the third floor, a public phone was right next to the staircase. "Miss Y/N! There's something in there!" Bunny pulled her to the public phone when she tried to get to the door.

Y/N reached her finger into the change slot and felt something. Taking it out, it was an F piece. "Thank you, Bunny," Y/N ruffled Bunny's hair, being careful with the piece, and dropped it in a small pocket in the bag.

She continued to look through her bag for the hints and read through them again. Maybe the bathrooms had something when she read, "Was your hands." The men's bathroom was unlocked, and Y/N looked at the sink. "I'm really thirsty," Bunny whined lightly, shaking Y/N's arm. "Can I have a drink?"

"Not this," Y/N shook her head, letting go of Bunny's hand to remove her backpack. "Here." she took out one of the many water bottles she stored and handed it to Bunny. She drank a little but didn't want to open another in case she needed it. Bunny grabbed the bottle and raised took a long sip. He almost dropped it, but Y/N caught it, keeping it leveled and removing it when noticing he was drinking too much. "Better?"

"Waaaay, better," Bunny wipes his mouth with the collar of his jersey. The water bottle was placed back into her backpack and putting it on. Y/N grabbed Bunny's hand before leaving and going into the women's bathroom, and she looked straight into the sink. "Hey, there's somethin' over there!"

He was right; there was an A piece. "You have such eyesight," Y/N lightly complimented, dropping the piece into the small pocket with the other. There were five in total and one more. But the one with the stars may take her a while if it's hidden outside.

Bunny shook Y/N's arm again. "Miss Y/N, I have to go," he told her.

She looked at him. "Did I give you too much water?" she asked him. "I'm sorry." she looked over at the stalls. "This is the girls' room, so you should technically go to the boys' one. Not sure if it'll flush, though." Y/N helped him out of the bathroom and opened the boy's bathroom door for him to enter. "Come out once you're done, okay?"

"Okay!" Bunny nodded, closing the door for Y/N.

Y/N leaned against the wall, waiting for Bunny. But he was taking a little too long for a kid. "Hey, Bunny!" she called out. "You okay in there!"

"Hang ooon!" Bunny yelled back. And after a little bit, there was a jiggle of the door. "Huh? I can't open the door!"

"What?" Y/N was holding the handle of the door in a split second, trying to pull it. "I-It really won't open." she tried to open the door a few times. "Did that door just break or what?"

The sound of Bunny crying entered the atmosphere, Y/N's heart clenching a little bit. "Miss Y/N. . .I can't get out. Am I going to be stuck here forever?" he asked through his sobs.

"It's okay, Bunny!" Y/N quickly ensured, not wanting him to have any more negative thoughts. "I'll get you out right away—" she cut herself off, putting her hands on the wall all around to see if anything was hollow and easy to break. None. Y/N ran into the girls' room and did the same thing before seeing a crack in the middle of the wall that divided the two bathrooms. "There."

If she remembered correctly, there was a very heavy hammer in the first room she entered on this side of the hospital. She ran down, almost falling to the ground from how fast she was going, and burst through the doors to pick up the hammer she saw already. Damn, this really is heavy. She grunted, picked the hammer up more over her shoulder, and went as fast as she could up the stairs with a heavy hammer. A screech in the air made Y/N almost fall back down the stairs at the shock. "Bunny?!" she didn't hesitate to enter the girls' room. "Bunny! Get away from the wall. I'm going to break through!" she slammed the hammer so many times on the wall until it finally broke down. Going through, Bunny was nowhere. She looked to the left at the door of the only stall, opening it to see Bunny crying. "Bunny? Hey, what's wrong? What happened?"

"No, no, nooo!" Bunny huddled himself more in the corner, eyes still shut tight and arms hiding his face. "Don't come near me! I'm scared!"

"Bunny!" Y/N called to him gently, going to her knees. "It's okay! It's me, Y/N!"

At the name, Bunny removed his arms from his face and opened his eyes. "Miss. . .Y/N?" tears formed more, and he sobbed heavily, running into her arms.

"Bunny, are you okay?" She slightly removed him from her to look over him. "Are you hurt?" Bunny didn't give her time to look as he clung himself onto her again. "Seriously, what happened?"

"I-I. . .I was waiting for you, miss Y/N," he began, still crying with heavy tears, stuttering through his sentences. "A. . .and then I-I turned around. . .and there was a guy there! And he. . .he tried to get me!" Y/N paused from rubbing his back but kept going to let him go on. "His neck was. . .all I'm. . .and he was grinning! He looked at me and said, 'found you!' I was so scared; I hid in here!"

It's him. Y/N bit her lip to keep herself from shaking in anger. So he followed me here, too? Dammit. . .why Bunny and not me? She can't think right now. She has to calm Bunny down, who keeps repeating how he was so scared. "It's okay now, Bunny," she hushed, patting his back comforting. "You did well for yourself. I'm proud of you." she kept patting his back, hushing him gently. If he's here, then I can't let Bunny stay here. I'll have to take him to the police. Y/N tried to remove Bunny from her, but he didn't let her. "Bunny, shouldn't we go to Mister Policeman? It's dark and dangerous around here. I'll take you there. It'll be okay. . ."

"No!" Bunny dug himself more into Y/N. "I'm staying with miss Y/N! I'm waiting for mama!"

"Bunny," Y/N said with a slightly scolding tone. "Please, don't be selfish. I'm sure your mama went to the police too—"

"No!" he yelled again. "Mama said to wait here! So I know she's going to come to find me! And I'll wait for her 'cause I'm tough!"

Y/N huffed out a breath. If I can't find him here soon. . .and if Bunny's mom doesn't show, then I'll have to take him to the sheriff. She thought. Bunny sure won't like that, though. . .boy, this is getting troublesome. I hope she just shows up soon. Her hands moved to rub his arms, comforting him. "Alright, Bunny," she surrendered. "We'll wait to get a little longer, okay? So hey, don't cry. You're a big boy, right?

Bunny sniffled and rubbed his eyes. "D-Don't tell mama. . .that I cried," he asked lowly. "Mama hates when I cry. . .she gets mad."

He finally separated from Y/N, who crossed her heart. "I won't tell a soul," she promised. "We should get going now—"

"Can you carry me?" Bunny's big E/C eyes widened with a plead. Y/N's breath hitched, trying not to coo at how cute he was. "Mama sometimes carries me to cheer me up. And. . .you look like mama." Y/N's heart clenched a little more.

"Alright, come here," Y/N caved in easily, putting her hands under Bunny's armpits and picking him up while getting up to her feet. Bunny easily melted into her body, head on her shoulder and his small hand on her chest. Y/N kept in a grunt from picking Bunny up, his weight adding onto her backpack and bag. But she already did it—don't want to put him down already and have him complain.

She adjusted him and went into the second door when the first one was painted over. Right as they entered, Bunny pointed at an embryo model. "A baby?" he guessed and then giggled. "It looks like a monkey!"

"Well, babies are kinda like that," Y/N muttered, moving around the room for anything.

There was nothing much but machines and books. On the other side of the bed, she looked over at the wooden small shelves and noticed something in the back of the top left shelf. It was a small key.

And every door was painted over beside the three rooms in the small hallway and a locked door that contained a three-number code. Y/N made her way upstairs, and right away, a scrap of notebook paper lay on the ground. She put down Bunny, quietly telling him that she'll pick him up in a second so that she could grab the paper and read.

"My mother told me I was born here. She called it a place of happiness. . . But for me, it's a place of regret.

I wish I could kill my child self. Back when I was pure. . . When I still thought everyone loved me. . ."

"What does it say, miss Y/N?" Bunny asked, looking at the paper.

Y/N quickly tilted the paper away from Bunny's eyes. "Something not needed for your cute eyes," she spoke fast, placing it in her bag with the other papers and picking Bunny back up. The first two doors were painted over, but the third was the psychiatry door she unlocked after fishing out the key.

She went around the curtains, and the first thing she saw was an open diary. Most likely a psychiatrist's diary.

"John Smith is dead. It appears he hung himself.

I was no help at all, it seems. . .

All I got, in the end, was his suicide note."

The book was closed before Bunny could lean down and look at the book. Though there was a note on the page, having her grabbing it before the book closed fully.

"It's chasing me. No matter where I go. I can't ever escape. So I've decided to die.

But I realized. . .It's grinning. In fact, it's grinning behind me right now.

It's been waiting for me to do this. This is what it was chasing me for. But now, I'll be free from it.

Doctor, please take care. It might start to follow you next. There's no point in running. Because it's always at someone's back.

Goodbye. Thank you for everything, doctor. You were the only one who showed sympathy."

Y/N felt heavy, slowly putting the note over the book and flipping it upside down. Her breath was shaky, and she tried to keep the tears back from blinking them out. She had to take a few seconds to pick herself back up and go over to the board under the unmoving clock. A memo.

Three rows, all three made into three boxes. 2, 3, 4. The one under the number two had the second box circled, labeled "bed." The middle one under the number three had the first box circled and labeled "trash." And the last row, under the number for the last box, was circled and labeled "board." And that's when Y/N snapped her finger the moment she looked over this a couple of times. The thin hallways on every floor looked normal. "Can you hold this for me?" Y/N asked, ripping the memo off the board and handing it to Bunny.

"Of course, miss Y/N!" Bunny was quick to grab the memo in his hands and kept it in Y/N's view. Y/N chuckled at the little boy's silliness and walked out of the room and into the hallway.

Looking at the paper, the three boxes most likely meant the last door at the end. She still looked at all the rooms to see they were identical. No wonder this was a memo. Y/N noticed the board in the last room to be the most filled up. She looked through the paper one by one, tearing them down till there was nothing. And there was nothing but a big number six on the board. Y/N looked back at the memo Bunny was still trying to keep shoved into her face and saw the third floor next.

Closest room, knocking over the trashcan, a number one was written on the bottom.

In the middle room, under the bed, the number seven was written on the ground. Bunny didn't like that Y/N put him down, but she grabbed his hand. A kid has wants despite the situation they're in. Kids are weird. Y/N commented in her head, embedding the numbers right after. But again, we were all like this before. Once or twice.

But what was "716" for?

She could only think of that locked door leading to the emergency. It was a three-digit code, but this is a bit fast to figure out the code. . .right? Well, nothing seems to make sense. And it was a good thing Y/N decided not to hold Bunny because they had to go back up the stairs. Of course, she was currently pulling him back up to his feet from tripping on the stairs up—she doesn't know how he did that—but it beat her tired arms.

The door unlocked after taking a bit long to register the code to be correct, and it was only a staircase to the top. Y/N wasn't allowed to think about going downstairs with it being covered by heavy bags, and she wasn't able to unlock the doors from the inside into the floors above. So she was only able to get to this door that was tightly covered by thick wires. Not even pliers would be strong enough. Not that she has pliers. "What now, miss Y/N?" Bunny asked, tapping on Y/N's thigh.

"I guess we find something strong enough for these wires," Y/N answered. She didn't see any rooms to have chemicals. Maybe that room with the hammer had some chemicals in those drawers. She still had a small key. It could be something to unlock those. And there was a basement she still had yet to see. After what she went through in the hotel and the school, Y/N really wanted to stay away from basements, but it looks like she has to do it for a third time. "Come on, Bunny." Y/N held her hand out for Bunny, and the little boy grabbed it without a thought.

They went down the stairs and down to the first floor into the staff room. Y/N dug out the small key to try and unlock the top two. They did unlock, but nothing. After another two attempts, Y/N could only find a key to the chemical room. Which, without a doubt, was in the basement. "Another key!"

"Yep," Y/N sulked, getting up to her feet and exiting the room. Bunny followed after her with his fast legs to grab her hand. He gave her a little glare. Y/N chuckled, giving him a sorry glace. She helped him down the stairs to the basement, and the first door showed the label of the chemical room.

Did she mention that she didn't want to be down here? "There was a crooked man, and he walked a crooked mile!" Bunny randomly sang out, having Y/N turn to face him. Well. Now she doesn't want to be in here anymore. "He found a crooked sixpence upon a crooked stile! He bought a crooked cat! Which caught a crooked mouse! And they all lived together! In a crooked little house!"

"There Was a Crooked Man, huh?" Y/N spoke up when Bunny finished singing, which was the moment they stepped into the basement.

Bunny nodded. "Mama taught it to me," he informed with a happy glint in his eyes when he mentioned his mother. "I like to sing, so I sing lots! And I like that song!"

"I actually learned it as a kid, too," Y/N told him, seeing his excitement double. "But I didn't like it very much." And the excitement dropped, the boy asking her why. "It just. . .felt like a sad song to me. The guy's been crooked his whole life, and all he's got around him is crooked stuff. I was scared to think, what if I was a crooked man?" she had a hand brought up to her hand unconsciously and realized it when Bunny was giving her a confused look. She was ranting to a child. "Only when I was a kid, of course." she removed her hand to cover her mouth with a cough.

"I don't get it, miss," Bunny admits softly. "But sorry for singing a sad song."

"N-No, it just reminded me of that," Y/N shook her hand toward him. "You're a good singer, Bunny. Do you sing with your mama?"

"Yeah!" And the happy, excited Bunny was back. "Mama likes to sing too! It's fun to sing with her! Do you sing too, Y/N?"

She thought about the time she would sing with. . .No, not now. "No, I'm no good," she said. Y/N didn't know if that was a lie or not. Her friends would say she was good, and so did he, but she personally didn't know. Only went by what others thought. "You're better off not hearing me try." she looked over at the door with the label. "Let's continue."

Y/N unlocked the door and had to take a double step back from the strong smell of chemicals hitting her in the face. Bunny reacted a little more dramatically, yelling out loud how it smells and digging his face into Y/N's leg after making loud sounds of gagging. Drama queen. Y/N hid her face from Bunny's view to keep a laugh and finally entered the room to have Bunny ripped away from her leg. He grabbed her hand again when she walked up to an open book lying on the small desk tucked in the corner by the door.

"That newbie Steve made a fine mess! He spilled some hydrogen bromide made a hole in the wall! I TOLD him that stuff could eat through iron. . . He'd better pay me back for this!"

"Hydrogen bromide it is," Y/N muttered.

"Let's go find some hidey-gen!" Bunny said, tugging Y/N to look through the chemicals.

There was no heart in her to tell him the correct pronunciation and let him drag her around till she took control and looked at the back left corner of chemicals when there was no luck on the other shelves. "Zin, ethanol, oxy dol, mercury," Y/N mumbled, reading through and her free hand pointing at every chemical she saw to not get lost. "Even I know these names. . ." and that's when she saw what she was pointing at. "Oh, here we go! Hydrogen bromide!" her hand grabbed the chemical, staring at it before closing the safety glass. "Have to be careful with this."

Looking over to the kid, she told herself to be extra careful.

And she successfully brought the chemical to the door. Bunny stood back from her instructions as she opened the bottle and carefully poured it over the thick wires. The sizzling was showing her that it was working. This is kinda fun. She admits to herself, enjoying the reactions in front of her eyes. It reminds me of a science experiment. There was no way she would say this out loud in front of Bunny in case he wanted to come close and try to see it.

Bunny did make the sound when the wire melted, and the remaining fell to the floor.

The bottle was now empty, so she set it by the door, not needing it anymore. "It's safe to come out," Y/N told Bunny, opening the door wide for Bunny to run through.

And he did.

"Yay! We're outside!" Bunny cheered, running around the roof with his arms out and flapping them like wings. Y/N stared at him with a warm smile, feeling like she was watching herself when she was a kid.

"Don't run too fast, Bunny," Y/N finally called after him, walking to him when he got near the edge with iron fences that are very low for a kid like Bunny to easily jump over. "You might trip."

But it was like Bunny didn't hear her. "I can't see mama from here," he had a hand above his eyes and looked around. "She must still be looking for that thing she lost. I hope she comes to find me soon. . ."

"She'll be here soon. I'm sure," Y/N was quick to ensure, walking beside him to place a hand on his cap. "You sure love your mama, huh, Bunny?"

"Yeah," and at the mention of his mother, Bunny looked up at Y/N with a happy look in his eyes and bunny teeth peeking through. "Mama's the best! Do you like your ma'am, miss Y/N?"

"Yeah, I've got to love my mama," Y/N said after a few seconds but quickly corrected herself. "I mean, my mother." this kid was really rubbing off on her. "Family is important."

"My mama's nice, but she's scary when she's mad. . ," he shivered dramatically. "Is your mama nice?"

"I'm home!" Y/N yelled out, entering the house. "Are you feeling better, mom?" she noticed her mother sitting in her favorite chair in the living. Watching whatever came on. "Did you go to the hospital?"

"Welcome home, Sunshine!" Her mother greeted her when looking over at the open door. "It's just a cold, don't blow it out of proportion." Y/N sighed, placing a hand on her mother's shoulder and calling her name in a scolding manner. "I feel a lot better after getting some rest. There's really no good side to being feeble. . .I'm sorry to always cause you trouble."

"Don't worry about it," Y/N shook her mother's words, kissing the top of her mother's head. "We're just a family of two. . .of course, we have to help each other."

Her mother let out a gentle laugh. "You're so kind," she complimented, not seeing Y/N's worried look. "Say, how is it going with Jeongguk? He hasn't come by here lately."

". . .We haven't met much because of work," Y/N answered, going simple with the question. "Though I'd like to talk with him more about the future and all that."

"He must be anxious," Her mother declared after a thought. "It's a big event in a man's life. Make sure to support him, will you?"

"What about the woman?" Y/N deadpanned, and the two let out a laugh together. But she stopped when hearing her mother wheeze after laughing. "Are you sure you're not in pain, mom? You don't look very well. . .get some sleep. I can make my own meals."

"I'm glad to have such a kind daughter," Her mother reached and cupped her daughter's cheek. "Thank you, Sunshine."

"Yes, she's very kind," Y/N spoke, realizing she was back in reality after reminiscing about her mother. "She always cared about me. . ."

"You better get home soon, miss Y/N!" Bunny giggled. "Your mama must be really worried!"

Y/N felt the tips of her lips go up in a tight smile. "I suppose you're right," she said. "Same reason why yours will show up soon. So just wait with me until then."

Bunny nodded at her and kept running around. He is enjoying his time out here before Y/N brings him back inside. Y/N shook her head at the kid and noticed an old newspaper slightly moving from the light breeze of the night sky. She picked it up and saw the main title. A psychiatrist had taken their own life.

"Early this morning, a doctor employed at the general hospital was found dead by a nurse from the same hospital. He was hanged, so police are deeming it a suicide. . ."

"Dark," Y/N commented, dropping the newspaper and rubbing her thighs to keep the bad luck from the newspaper from her.

She looked around the flat roof, remembering the hint for the last piece, and noticed a leader on the side of the wall. It was climbable. Y/N climbed to the small roof and saw the last piece. "Okay, Bunny! We can head back down."

"Already?!" Bunny yelled back, waiting for Y/N to climb back down. He had stopped in his tracks of running around when she called out his name.

"Already," Y/N repeated, opening the door for Bunny to go through.

As much as he didn't want to go back in, he went through by the look Y/N gave him.

Y/N pat his head before holding his hand, the two going to the third floor and leaving the hallway quietly. But it wasn't quiet when going through the door to the main hallway of the floor. "Miss—"

He was hushed, Y/N focusing on the sound of something being eaten. As if it was chewy and wet from the sound of the item getting torn apart by someone's teeth. Y/N knew the only unlocked door was the room with the embyro model. She pulled Bunny behind her, and the two slowly trailed to the door, slowly opening it to keep the attention off of them.

Looking around the curtains to see the similar bloody back of the crooked neck figure. The head and shoulders were bouncing, but it was no doubt this thing was eating something. But what was—Y/N's face paled up. "It's. . .eating the embryo model," Y/N felt sick.

But she didn't know she said that aloud. The monster stopped and turned around, tearing a piece of the embryo model and dropping it. The piece hung from his lip until it fell out after roaring at them. Y/N let go of Bunny to cover her ears from the loudness, but that only gave the monster an advantage. It ran up to her at lightning speed, grabbing her and throwing her against the wall between the dirty whiteboard and metal desk.

He seriously threw me across the room! Y/N was shocked but only focused on the sight of the monster. "Miss Y/N!" Bunny yelled out, running around the corner to look at Y/N in her current state. The monster turned to look at the kid, now between him and Y/N. "N-No. . .no! S-Stay away!"

Bunny ran off, but the monster chased after him. "Bunny!" Y/N moved to get to one knee but groaned. "N-Not now. . .I got to. . .chase that monster!" Y/N staggered up to her feet, almost falling. "My head. . ." she reached up but flinched at the slight touch to her head. "I'm bleeding. . .so. . .dizzy." she went as fast as she could with a possible concussion she had gotten seconds ago by the monster. Going against the wall for support, she opened the door and went through.

Y/N kept using the wall for support as she slowly got to the staircase and went up to the fourth floor. Almost fell a few times, but she successfully got up again and saw the monster between her and— "Bunny!" she yelled, ignoring the sting of the head from how loud she spoke.

It crept up to Bunny, who was sniffing with light sobs. "No. . ," he cried. "I don't want to. . .stay away—stay away!"

She had to do something quickly, turning around to find something quickly. Y/N saw a fire extinguisher by the staircase. This will have to do for now. The vision was hazing colors, but she kept going to grab the object. Y/N tried to be fast, getting close to the monster. The fire extinguisher was raised over her head. "Get away from Bunny!" Y/N yelled, slamming the fire extinguisher onto the monster.

"Miss Y/N!" Bunny called out, the monster stumbling away from them.

Y/N moved to Bunny, hiding him behind her. The monster growled at her and ran off. She kept her eyes on the monster until it was out of view. She knelt at Bunny's height, facing him. "Bunny," she called out. "You're not. . .hurt?"

"I'm not!" Bunny shook his head, trying to get rid of the tears. "I'm sorry, miss Y/N! It, it was my fault. . .that you. . .you got hurt, miss Y/N!"

"It's okay," Y/N gave him a painful smile. "Not your. . .fault. . .didn't do. . .anything wrong—"

And the vision blackened.

".It's not your fault. Don't be distraught. Maybe I shouldn't say this, but. . .This kind of thing happens all the time. If we had noticed a little sooner. . ."

It wasn't known how long she was out, but she woke up to Bunny sobbing loudly. Y/N groaned, fluttering her eyes open and pushing herself between her calves. Her first instinct was to grasp her head, but she winced. "Head still hurts," she spoke, voice slightly breaking. "Stupid monster. . ."

"Miss Y/N!" Bunny yelled, running into Y/N. She groaned but didn't push him away. "Are you really okay?!"

"I'm fine, Bunny," Y/N said, rubbing Bunny's back. "You're not hurt?" he shook his head against her collarbone. "I'll be fine too. Sorry for worrying you. . .looks like that monster went away." she tried to push him away to look at his face, but he stayed against her. "Bunny?"

His sobs went loud again. "I. . .I want my mama," he sobbed. "I don't like the monsters. . .I don't like the dark. . ."

"Bunny," Y/N sighed, rubbing the boy's back again. "Should we go to the police? I'm sure your mother's there. . .so. . ."

Another shake against her collarbone. "I. . .I told mama I'd wait. Mama said she was proud of me. . .so I'll. . .I'll wait for her," he kept staying close to her, tightening his arms around her neck. "Mama wouldn't lie. . .she's going to come for me! So I have t wait here!"

He really should be with the police. Y/N thought to herself, keeping her hand moving to soothe the boy. But he just won't listen. . .and if I try to force him, he'll just run. . .I'll give it a little more time. Then I'll force him to go if I have to. I do wonder what his mom's doing, though. Leaving her son behind like this. . .I can't believe some people. . .and what's that monster up to? He was chasing me before, but now he's just after Bunny. I don't think I can possibly know. I just need to protect him from being attacked. Maybe I should find a weapon somewhere.

"You're a good kid, Bunny," Y/N praised. "Putting up with all this. . .you're really great. I bet your mama's really glad. Hold out a little more, okay? I'll stay with you."

"N-No more monster?" Bunny asked, separating from Y/N a little to look up at her.

"I. . .can't say," Y/N spoke to him in honesty. "But I'll protect you if there are. So don't wander away from me, okay?"

"Okay!" Bunny removed his arms from her neck and grabbed her hand. "I'll stay with you, miss!"

Y/N smiled at him and got up to her feet. Hands connected, they walked down to the first floor and into the director's office. She put the last piece with the others and looked between all six to figure out what word this all made. Something that was important. . .

Family.

That word felt a little foreign to her, but she put them in the order they had to be. Reminiscing right now isn't what she needs. And thinking hurts. The box unlocked, and Y/N opened it to see a key to the safe. Y/N walked over to the safe and unlocked it. Opening the safe, a loaded revolver with more ammo. Now she has something to protect Bunny.

She got up to her feet and loaded it fully, only a few bullets inside while walking to the door. Y/N pushed the door open with the side of her arm, still looking at the gun. But that wasn't ideal, as she got pushed down to the ground. "Miss Y/N!" Bunny yelled, turning around at what pushed her. "M-Monster!" that was the reason?! "M-Miss Y/N, help!"

Y/N growled, grabbing the gun that had skidded a few inches away from her. "This monster's persistent," she commented under her breath, pointing the weapon at the creature. "Bunny! Over here!"

"Noo," Bunny shook in his shoes, not looking at Y/N. His eyes on fixated on the creature. "I'm scared of monsters! I don't want to. . .I don't want to. . ."

And he ran off. "Bunny!" she reached out but chased after. They had gotten out of her view a little bit, but she kept up to see them up on the roof. The monster walks close to Bunny.

"No, no, no, no, no!" Bunny was walking backward, holding his arms out. "Stay away! Miss Y/N, help!"

Y/N raised the gun at the monster. "Over here, Bunny!" she called out. "Don't let it get near!" Bunny tried to walk around the monster, but it kept staying between the two. Bunny cried out for Y/N for help. "Dammit. . .it really is after Bunny! Why?" she licked her lip, keeping the gun pointed at the monster. "Bunny! Listen! Don't let it catch you! Run away! I'll take care of it!"

"Okay!"

Bunny began to run around, but the monster kept going for the chase. Y/N had to move around, too, shooting carefully at the monster. Even if it was shot and roaring out, it kept going after Bunny. It kept going as if it wasn't shot, only slowing down and chasing with blood pouring out of its body. Ten shots in, it still wouldn't slow down.

Until she was able to reach for Bunny and pull him behind her, the monster tried to go after it, but Y/N pointed the gun at its head. "This is the end," Y/N promised the monster, moving the gun around to keep it at bay. "Don't come near Bunny again, monster!" She shot at the monster before pushing him over the low iron fence. The adrenaline left her when the monster was no longer heard from its echo yells and the sound of something hitting the ground. "I don't know how many times I shot it. . .but not even it could survive that." she dropped the gun beside her, not wanting to push anything, and turned to Bunny. "I'm sorry you had to go through that. . .but it's all okay now." she saw tears falling heavily down his cheeks. "Bunny? What's wrong? Were you hurt?"

"Why?" Bunny asked, voice quiet. "I-It's so scary. But I. . .I keep hanging in there. . .and. . .I just want to go home. . .so why won't mama come?" he raised his hands in an attempt to get rid of the tears, but more replaced. "Does mama. . .hate me?" he choked out a sob. "Mama hates me. . .so she'll never come back for me. . .I'm just an unwanted kid." Y/N's eyes widened at his words. She took a step toward him, but he took a step back. "I'm going to Mister Policeman."

She stayed in her spot, not wanting to do anything wrong. "I see, okay," she finally responded. "I'll go with you—"

"I'm fine!" he yelled over her. "I can go there myself!"

"Bunny, you shouldn't be alone late at night," Y/N tried to reason, but Bunny faced away.

"I'm a tough kid," Bunny huffed. "I can make it on my own even if mama isn't here. Even if mama isn't there, I won't cry."

He walked off. Y/N tried to go after him, but she stopped when feeling the pain in her head, just like in the hotel and school. "It feels like it's gonna explode!" she brought her hands to her head for a soothing. When it went away, Y/N noticed that Bunny was gone. She looked around for him, but he was gone. "On his own?" she brought her hand up to her head, shaking it. "No, Bunny. . .you're mother didn't hate you. It was you. . .who lost faith in her." she dug her head into her hands. "What have I been doing here? Wandering these ruins. . .looking for a man I don't know. I should go home. There's. . .no point to this. Nothing. . .nothing will change."

Y/N walked into the hospital and quietly walked down to the first floor.

It was quiet walking to the front doors, but a sound of a woman crying stopped her. Y/N turned in hope, thinking it could be Bunny's mother. "She did come for him," she breathed out in relief, walking back to the clinic side of the hospital. "I must have passed Bunny by."

The sound of a woman was from the basement.

She walked down the steps and saw the door at the far end slightly open. Y/N walked through, hoping to see a woman and Bunny, but only a shadowy figure stood at the end of this room of tubs filled with water to the brim. This isn't. . .Bunny's mother. "Who are you?!" she yelled to the figure.

The figure turned around, and Y/N took a step back. "Sunshine, why do you abandon me?" Y/N's mother asked. It looked like her mother. . .but the face looked like a stranger.

"Th-that's not," Y/N gulped. "Mom, how can you be here?"

"I hate hospitals," her mother continued. "You're my family. . .yet you abandon me?"

"No!" Y/N lightly reached out. "You were sick, mom!"

"So you left me?" her mother's voice slowly raised with a firm tone. "My own family couldn't stand me anymore?"

"No! No, you're wrong!" Y/N yelled, trying to get the lies out of her head. She ran up to the woman and wrapped her hands around her neck. Slowly tightening them. "Who are you?! My mom couldn't possibly be here! Why are you pretending to be her?!"

"It hurts, Sunshine," the woman choked, holding onto Y/N's wrists. But it wasn't as if she was pulling Y/N's arms away. Her head was tilted up for more access. As if she wanted this to happen. To worsen Y/N mentally. "Just like it did then. . .are you going to try and kill me again?" Y/N automatically let go of the woman and took steps back slowly. "It hurts so much, Sunshine."

"Who are you?!" Y/N's mother asked, holding a glass vase in her hand. She stared at Y/N down hard, who was sitting at the dining table. "Why are you in my house?! What did you do with my husband?! Answer me!"

"Mom, please stop," Y/N pleaded, leaning on the table with her head in her hands. "You keep saying things like that. . .dad left a long time ago, okay? Did you forget?"

Her head was already hurting all day. "Shut up!" Her mother yelled, attempting to throw the vase, but she missed Y/N from the wild throw. "Intruder! I don't know anyone like you! I'll call the police on you!"

Y/N sighed, removed her hands, and faced the woman. "Stop it," she tried to plead again. "Don't tell me you're already going senile? Please. . .take a rest for today. I'm tired from work. Just tell me if I'm a bother—"

"Shut up!" Her mother yelled again. "Keep your mouth shut! Do you think I know you?! Get out of here!"

"Stop!" Y/N yelled back, the pain in her head worsening. "What are you saying? Did I do something wrong? Please, just tell me if I did something wrong! Are you teasing me?! Because it's not funny! Please, mom!"

"Quiet! I'm not your mother! I don't know you! Get out!"

"Enough. . ."

One second to another, Y/N was suddenly straddling her mother on the ground, chair abandoned and fallen to the ground, hands around the woman's neck.

"M-Murderer!" Y/N's mother yelled out for help. "S-Somebody! Murderer!"

As if her voice was heard, Jane opened the door to see what was going on. "Y/N? Hey! What are you doing?!" she ran to Y/N and used her strength to pull Y/N off. But even she was struggling. "Hey, stop! Let go! Are you trying to kill her?!"

"It appears to be a brain tumor," The doctor told Y/N hours after the event. "It's putting significant pressure on her brain. Sudden changes in behavior, violent action and memory loss can be signs of brain disease. In some cases, counseling to resolve friction in a family can uncover an illness. Maybe I shouldn't say this, but. . .This kind of thing happens all the time. If we had noticed a little sooner. . ." he cleared his throat. "Back to the topic of your mother. She appears to be very weak. We'll have to postpone the operation for now. We've hospitalized her for the time being, and her condition will influence our decision. Hopefully, it won't last long. Please, come by to see her often. Even if she doesn't seem to know you. . .she is family."

"No," Y/N whispered, seeing the figure gone when getting the memory away.

"We're not family anymore. Don't. . .don't say we are. If I hadn't been stopped. . .just like that, I would have—I would never have been forgiven for it. There really was hatred in me. . .and it's true I've abandoned her in the hospital.

She was my only family.

My precious mother who cared for me after my father left, and yet I. ..my wishes never come true. My dreams, love, and even family all go awry. . .I can't have anything that's not crooked. What have I been searching for? I don't have to anymore. . .it's obvious now.

There was only one way from the very beginning."

Scene 3

“Central Hospital - Bunny -”

End

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