The Werewolves of Miller's Hollow

3rd Person P.O.V.

“Hyung.” Yano looked at Hojoon with sad eyes. “We know where P-Goon hyung, Seogoong hyung, and Gohn hyung are but…” he managed to spit out before crying.

“What is it? Why is Yano crying?” Hojoon asked the group.

“See for yourself hyung.” Kidoh said as he handed Hojoon a piece of paper.

Hojoon took the paper and looked at it. As he started reading his face lost most of its color.

The paper said:

‘Hello boys. Do you want you leader back? What about the other two? Well we have them. If you want them back, come and get them. We are having loads of fun here. Oh yeah, but there is one condition. Iris has to come to get them, I miss her. How has she been? Is she healthy? Anyways, just make sure she comes.’

Hojoon almost dropped the paper after he finished reading. He put the paper down and sat on the couch with his face in his hands.

“Why do they want Iris? Who are they?” Hojoon asked the group.

Xero sat next to Hojoon. “We don’t know hyung, but we need to get the three of them back.”

“But what about Iris? She needs to come too.” Hojoon said in a serious.

“Don’t worry hyung, we will be with her the whole time. We will protect her.” Sangdo assured him.

“That might be easy for you to say. You weren’t the one who let her get injured from sasaengs or put her in another situation that could lead to her getting hurt again.” Hojoon said with a distressed tone. “I don’t want to put her in another situation where she could get hurt.”

“Why can’t you just admit you love her” Jenissi whispered to himself.

“Hyung, why don’t we let her decide if she wants to come?” Nakta suggested.

“If she knew that doing that would get our hyungs back, she wouldn't be able to refuse, but that would hurt Hojoon hyung and I. We don't want her to feel like she has to go just for us." Yano said with a hint of sadness in his voice.

As the boys got lost in thought about how to deal with the situation, they didn't notice Iris come in and pick up the paper.

Iris P.O.V.

I woke up in an unfamiliar place. As I looked around, I saw familiar clothes, Hojoon oppa's clothes. I reckoned that I was in his room back at their dorm.

I crawled out of his bed and grabbed one of the sweaters that were lying on the floor. It was too big for me and it was really comfy. Once I put it on, I left his room and found the living room. The ten boys were all standing around without any movements. I noticed a piece of paper on the floor near Hojoon oppa's feet.

I got down on my knees and started crawling over to the piece of paper. Once I got to it, I picked it up and retreated back to the hallway. I found a comfortable position and started reading.

As I read, I kept feeling as though the writing was familiar. It reminded me of my parent's writing but I knew that it couldn't be, they were dead.

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