Wrong Place Wrong Time- The Aftermath (20)
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Part 20 of an ongoing sequel, enjoy :)
A fanfic for a more Mature audience due to violence and language. Read at your own risk :)
Themes=😖,🌟,💣,🎭 ,. (☠️- Harm towards characters, Strong language and Adult themes.)
Summary: The Sequel to Wrong Place Wrong Time: Life after the death of Red.
Main Characters include: Reader and EXO.
Word Count: 2,400 (ish)
You looked up at Junmyeon who was sitting on a sofa wearing sunglasses; he was extremely sensitive to light and so had to live this way until further notice. Kris scoffed.
“Should’ve blown up in your face.”
“Kris!” You elbowed him in the side, he still didn’t like Junmyeon. He wasn’t even willing to tolerate him.
“What?! It’s true” He hissed. “We should’ve sent Junmyeon to Luhan and persuaded Chanyeol to come back to the good side.” You shook your head and then turned to give Junmyeon an apologetic look but he just shrugged it off. It was apparent that he had grown quite used to Kris’ dislike for him.
“Listen Junmyeon, if there’s anything you need just let us know and we’ll be happy to help, okay?” You stuck your tongue out at Kris and walked out of the room bumping into Minseok in the hallway.
“Woah, babe slow down.” He pulled you in for a hug and kissed you softly. You closed your eyes as you rested your head in the crook of his neck missing the warmth and comfort he gave you. You missed when it was just you and him alone at your own home.
“Minseok I hate this place.” You breathed. “I hate it so much; it’s taken away my happiness, my dignity and my best friend…” A warm tear escaped your eye and ran down his neck. He sighed in response.
“I know babe I hate it too. But it’s not long now. We’ve been training so hard, I’m so tired and sore. But it’s nearly over now Y/N once Luhan is gone we can live our normal lives again, I’ll be a proud dad and you’ll be a proud mum, hmm?” He raised his hands to your bump and stroked your stomach slowly.
“Nothing will ever be the same again Minseok. Not without Chanyeol. Besides what if it’s not the end what if we kill Luhan but there’s someone else who has it in for us. Or what if Luhan kills us before we kill him, he might destroy our family.” You shivered, the thought of Luhan successfully killing your family made you grow sick.
“Listen Y/N I won’t let that happen, okay?” He planted a
kiss on top of your forehead. But this time you didn’t put your trust in him.
Not because you didn’t believe that Minseok would do everything in his power to
protect you and the baby, but because Luhan was very powerful, cunning and
clever and it would be easy for him to do whatever he was willing. Luhan was a
You nodded anyway since you knew that it would put his mind at ease if he thought that you were okay.
“Hey Y/N? Can I speak to you for a second?”
You looked up from Minseok’s shoulder and turned around. Baekhyun was standing there his eyes wide, with a phone in his hand. “Sorry if I’m disturbing you…”
“Ah, no it’s okay. We were done talking anyway.” You kissed
Minseok on the cheek and allowed Baekhyun to drag you up the stairs and into
his room. You sat on his bed and looked in amazement at his desk. There were 4
laptops operating all of which had lists of codes on their screens. You had no
clue what any of it meant but it all seemed extremely clever.
Tech Geek, Make-shift surgeon. You had to hand it to him, Baekhyun was one smart kid.
“Did anyone ever tell you how clever you are?” You smiled lying down on his bed.
“No. But I tell myself that everyday anyway so I know.” He
laughed childishly sitting down at his desk. He turned his head to look over
his shoulder at you. “Are you okay? Do you want me to get you more pillows?” He
motioned at your stomach.
You shook your head.
“No I’m fine.” You continued to stare at the numerous rows of codes that appeared on the screens. “Baekhyun how did you learn to do all of this. Why?”
He shrugged his shoulders and spun around in his chair.
“A bit of school and a bit of self-teaching I guess. I wanted to be a computer engineer, before Genesis…before my sister died. Up until the point of her death I loved nothing more than computers but when she passed I became obsessed with saving lives. So I started training to be a surgeon. I admit it feels rewarding saving a life…but there’s one life that I can never bring back…” He sighed looking at a picture on his bedside table you looked at it too. It was a picture of two kids. Baekhyun and his sister.
“Wow, you looked the exact same.” You smiled up at him, hoping that he would take it well and luckily for you he did.
“Yeah of course. She got her good looks from me you know. I was the first one out of the womb.” He laughed batting his eyelids. “Anyway… I called you up here for a reason.” He cleared his throat and spun back around to face the laptops on the desk. “So I was trying to do some digging and here’s what I was able to find. Let’s just call the safeguarded phones ‘hidden’ for now, for the sake of making explanation easier. So, I was able to get so far as to finding out this little bit of information it’s not very much but…”
“Hey Baekhyun, every little bit is a lot and it helps. Honestly you’re a star, don’t worry how little this information is, God knows what it will shed light on.” You smiled at him and waited for him to continue.
“You’re right I guess it helps. Well I was able to find that one of the hidden phones in this house has been making calls and texts to a hidden phone outside of the house, now for the sake of plausible argument let’s assume that the other hidden phone which is situated outside the house belongs to say…Luhan. The last time something was sent from the phone in this house was around the time that Junmyeon was flash-banged, so clearly someone in this house is keeping Luhan and his men up-to-date with what is going on within our walls. Now about the second hidden phone in this house.” He paused a moment. “Well now this is interesting you see. This second hidden phone has only been making texts to an external phone. Now, I’ve not been able to access the texts because they’ve been completely covered but what I can tell you is that the number of the external phone was not safeguarded. That number is the same number which belongs to Chanyeol’s phone. So someone in this house has been texting Chanyeol, using a hidden phone.”
Yours eyes widened in shock. You were definitely not expecting to hear that. Chanyeol’s phone?
“So Chanyeol is still alive?” You whispered, scaring your own self with the new information you had received.
“Not necessarily.” Baekhyun shook his head. “Someone else could
be using Chan’s old phone to stay in contact with someone in this house. The
only problem is…who do those hidden phones belong to?”
You were silent for a while a million thoughts buzzing around your mind as you seriously contemplated who the phones may belong to.
“Have you told Junmyeon yet?” You asked shifting on the bed so that you could get a better view of Baekhyun.
“Well what are you waiting for, let’s go and tell him!” You slowly got up from the bed and began walking towards the door, when you felt Baekhyun grab you back.
“Y/N wait…I can’t tell Junmyeon.” He pouted shaking his head.
“Because this morning I saw him with two phones…” He sighed in defeat as though he was gutted that he finally let the news slip from his tongue. You stood there with your mouth open as you stared at Baekhyun. No it couldn’t be. Junmyeon couldn’t be the traitor could he? He couldn’t be the one working alongside Chanyeol. Maybe it was true; he really did still want you all dead. In that case Kris was not wrong to doubt him.
“So you’re telling me that Junmyeon is one of them?” You gasped, looking at Baekhyun expectantly.
“Look. I’m not sure, it may just be a coincidence I mean he
is our leader and all so probably it’s normal for him to have more than one phone.”
You sat back down on the bed holding your head in your hands, trying to think properly.
“Wait Baekhyun can we just try and eliminate people because I’m just so confused right now.” He nodded and sat down beside you on the bed.
“Okay so far I don’t believe it’s you, Minseok or Yuna since you’ve been attacked and I might as well eliminate myself while I’m at it, because it is definitely not me. Something in my gut is telling me it’s not Tao or Jongin, but the rest… well I’m not sure.”He pulled a face and let out a breath. “Look we should go join the others I don’t want to raise any suspicions. If anyone asks we were talking about my ‘non-existent’ love life.” He got up to open his door.
“Hey Byun Baekhyun, did you figure out what that number code
on the back of that note meant?” Jongin asked from his end of the dinner table,
flicking his broccoli to the side. Half of you were still eating whilst the
other half had finished.
Baekhyun shook his head and sighed. You had forgotten all about the sequence of numbers behind that note.
“What the fuck?…” Kyungsoo whispered frowning at his laptop screen which he had placed on the table in front of him. “What the…”
“What is it?” Junmyeon frowned looking over at the Kyungsoo,
sunglasses still covering his eyes.
Kyungsoo spun his laptop around so the rest of you could see the screen. You squinted for a while because you didn’t know what you were looking at.
“Oh Gosh!” Junmyeon gasped, his mouth hung open in shock and his body was shaking. “It’s Senior. Kyungsoo where the fuck did you get this?”
“I don’t know! I was about to video call…my female friend
and then the screen went blank and this showed up.”
You were currently looking at a screen. Where Junmyeon’s brother was sat in a small dark room, he was tied up to a chair and blind-folded, from experience you knew that this was not going to be good. He was shaking and you could hear muffled cries trying to escape from the cloth that was tied tightly over Senior’s mouth.
You screamed and jumped back as Luhan’s head popped up in front of the camera, a sadistic smirk painted across his face.
“I’m sure you recall a couple of months back I asked you to send me Junmyeon or Y/N. You nominated Chanyeol and that’s cute and all and I appreciated the kindness so I made a mess out of that sacrificial lamb. His blood and guts were everywhere. I’m not even sure I cleaned up properly after it all.”
You whimpered at the thought of Chanyeol’s guts lying across the floor next to his severed body and his blood painted across walls.
“Now like I said that
was cute and all, but I specifically remember asking for Junmyeon or Y/N. Listen, I stayed quiet for a while and I was really hoping that fire-stick
would up the ante, but clearly you all didn’t get the message. Junmyeon as you
can see… well maybe not properly but…TA-DA!” He smiled
pointing at Senior, who let out another cry.
“I’ll give you the address in exchange for one of you. Junmyeon I can rip out eyes if you decide to send yourself over. Or I can just kill Y/N, after I’ve carved that baby out.”
The screen went blank.
You were shaking in your seat, tears streaming down your face. There was no way you were going to live, he was going to kill you and you knew it. It was only a matter of time until he came for you.
“Babe I won’t let him touch you.” Minseok slammed his hands down on the table and stood up walking away from the kitchen.
“I won’t let him touch that baby.” Sehun whispered from
beside you, his hands balled up into fists. You stared around the table. All faces were staring back at you.
Minseok returned with a case full of guns.
“We’re saving Senior and we’re killing Luhan while we’re at it! I’ve had enough of these damn threats!” He opened the case pulling out a gun from inside handing each of the boys a weapon. Your heart was racing everything was happening too fast.
“Shouldn’t Kyungsoo and the girls stay back at least?” Yixing raised a brow. “There’s only so much they can do.” He pointed at your belly. You nodded quickly, Yixing was right and you were scared so you were doing everything you could to make the others accept what he said. You frowned as you saw Junmyeon slip out his phone. He sent a text to someone, but before you got a chance to pull him up on it Minseok had rushed to the door demanding the guys go and ‘kill the dirty bastard’ any piece of love that Minseok had for Luhan was now long gone.
“I’ve just received an address.” Junmyeon said rushing over to the front door, gun in his hand.
“Junmyeon be careful! Please come back safely.” Yuna called running out of her seat. She ran outside of the house to where Junmyeon was stood and wrapped her arms around him tiptoeing to give him a kiss.
“Oh I will babe. I’ll come back alive. And thank you for all
your support and the protection you’ve given us until now. Thank you 6-7-25-11” He lifted his gun so that it was level with
Yuna’s head and shot a hole right through her
You screamed as you stared at Yuna’s lifeless body laying in a pool of her own blood.