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@ⒷJung Daehyun “I’m not asking for your help, we all know that if I end up dying or getting myself lost here where you can’t find me, Bang, will get your for it. He needs me and if I end up dying cause you didn’t help me well… It’s not my problem so no I am not asking for help but you are going give it like a good little dog.” His once pursed lips lifted to a wide yet smug smirk. Youngjae didn’t ask for help, he just receives it because he may not have the advantage but he could get one. Youngjae was good at that. “I’m not ing cute.” He blow a puff of air and sighed. Daehyun treated him like this was a game and that Daehyun had the advantage but it was completely wrong. Yes, it was a game but damn well Youngjae was one of the best players with no doubt going to be the winner. “Trust me. Even if you don’t want to help me because I’m talking back, you will help me. Right Dae?” He chuckled softly.

Youngjae rose an eyebrow and shouted, “Wait! I don’t think—…” Daehyun was gone. The ing bastard left him even after he asked him nicely and sweetly. Sure, maybe there was something wrong with this place but they could have still been talking. Daehyun could be offering him directions but all he left was an order and now surely he wasn’t going to follow it. He walked slowly in the room noticing two other door before taking one to his right.

He blinked rapidly and looked up as his ear perked at the shouting of his name. Sounded like Daehyun but it was different. It was panicked, panicked like his whole statement. Get out? Youngjae wasn’t even sure if he heard Daehyun clearly with all the yelling. He lifted his hands to cover his ears though he knew that Daehyun’s voice was in his head. He flicked a lock of his hair behind to his ear and paused in his movements and sighed. “You need to calm down. You yelling into my ear is going to do no help here.” Youngjae folded his arms over his chest as he growled quietly to himself. Being less y would probably help the situation but who Daehyun to get him lost? It was supposed to be a simple damn mission and something always has to up for him. Especially with a person he could barely stand. “I don’t even know where the I am. You were basically the one who led me here. You figure it out because I swear if you got me lost, Daehyun, I’m going to find you and it won’t be a pretty sight.”

@ⒷYoo Youngjae "Oh? So you're actually asking for my help? What a shock, you never ask for this. It's cute." Daehyun said in a sweet, teasing tone, a smirk hanging on the end of his lips. "But I'll do it, just as long as you don't talk back~" Honestly it was too much fun making fun of the younger male, plus it was cute to watch the others reaction. Daehyun let out a small chuckle, feeling the frustration that Youngjae was letting out before clearing his throat to speak again. "Anyways, I just really need you to follow my directions and you should be fine." He said as he opened up a few cabinets of medical boxes. Nothing, absolutely nothing. That's not good at all and at the same time it was rather strange. Last time he checked he didn't get an energy source here, meaning that no one has stepped foot here ever since this place was destroyed, he could only feel energy of people that had perished horribly in the building. He was then snapped out of his train of thought as Youngjae had started speaking again.

Fate? Yet again, he did think the same also. "You know what?" Daehyun quickly walked out of the room, his pace slowly turning into jogging. "Youngjae I'm going to have to cut off with you, just stay patient and don't ing move from your spot. Something just doesn't sit right with this place okay?" As soon as he ended his sentence, his eyes went back to their brownish grey state, his connection with Youngjae ending. Something really wasn't feeling right about coming here.

Quickly rushing to the west wing where Youngjae was, Daehyun had the sudden urge to call out Youngjae's name, so he did. "YOUNGJAE!!! YOUNGJAE!!!" Why was he starting to panic all of a sudden? It was because of the feeling of danger surrounding his body. He started to run a bit faster, retracing the steps that he had seen Youngjae go through until he had found reddish brown double doors. Bursting through the doors, he sped down the stairs until he had reached a hallway with doors all around. Damn. Which one was he in?
"YOUNGJAE. WE HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE. THE MEDICAL BOXES WERE TOO CLEAN AND THEY WERE EMPTY. SOMETHING ISNT SITTING RIGHT. WHERE ARE YOU?!"

@ⒷJung Daehyun “ing ” he muttered as soon as he heard Daehyun speak the first sentence. It felt like all his hope had left, disappeared. “..Sorry?” Youngjae ran his fingers through his hair, he had no idea what to say, sure he felt the feeling of losing someone and something important but that was long time ago. Deep within the past and he didn’t know what to say because he didn’t know how to comfort nor know how to respond to comfort so he stuck with the normal answer. “Understood.” Youngjae didn’t follow orders, he made the orders, but he was sure that he was able to complete the order perfectly. Youngjae gaze drifted to the door and shoved his fingers in his pockets and pursed his lips. He still had to find some medicine.

As much as Youngjae wanted to say, ‘No, I don’t need you at all’ it would have be complete bull. Of course he needed a guide, of course he need some assurements because he would once again lose himself again and that was something he was trying to ignore and avoid. But it was all about pride and ego for Youngjae too, it was like weighing the balance between being saved by the ‘prince shinning in armor’ and lose his ego and pride on taking care of himself or probably get more and more lost and that wasn’t the goal. As years passed, well what felt like years for Youngjae, he made a decision, yes, he would swallow his lost in pride and get his away from here. Later, he could act all hurt about it. “Daehyun, I won’t repeat myself more than once okay…? But I want you to stay with me, just for a bit okay? Just into I get to the medicine but that’s all I need from you okay?” He bit his lower lip, somehow it was still a struggle to say but he would it up and deal with it.

Youngjae his lower lip nervously as he basically dragged his feet to the door, as much he didn’t wanted to go inside and find that he wouldn’t want to find, he need to mature the up and do the that Daehyun wanted him to do. “Is it really necessary to do all this? Like can’t we do this together? Like ever watch High School Musical ‘We are all in this together’?’ Youngjae joked lightly. He did mean the part of them doing this together but he knew he needed to lighten up the mood and maybe get into Daehyun’s favor. “Maybe if we had avoided leaving each other this wouldn’t have happened so maybe this is like a sign from I don’t know… Someone more powerful than us like fate?” He mumbled quietly. He pushed the door open with brute forced since the hinges seem as if they were rusty and glue together and approached the staircase. Each step felt like he was approaching hell but he still walked whether or not he really didn’t want to.

@ⒷYoo Youngjae "I won't be able to find you right now but I can direct you to where you are going. I'm quite familiar with this place because I actually use to work here as a nurse. Just a part time. That's why I looked distraught when we came here." Sighing softly, Daehyun shook his emotions off so he could get back to Youngjae. "Right now I just really need you to calm down and listen into my instructions okay?" Biting his lip softly his eyes looked around as they could see the area around Youngjae as his own senses kept him going where he needed to. "I want you to look to your left. You'll see a door that's painted a brownish red. That door leads to some stairs that'll take you to a few operating rooms. Each room will look different but I need you to search everything. Usually the medicine in those rooms would be in the top cabinets or bottom cabinets, some even have refrigerators filled with anesthetics okay?"

Honestly he was worried about the whole situation because he felt as if they had a time limit. He hoped not. "Would...Would you like me to stay with you or are you okay from here? If you choose to be left alone then just call my name as loud as you can or at least attempt to make the ground shake some type of way."

Waiting for Youngjae to answer, his vision came back just to see where he had gotten himself to. A first aid room. Perfect, but he shouldn't get his hopes up yet and see if there's anything useful.

@ⒷJung Daehyun Youngjae was lost. It was official.

His old friend once said to Youngjae, at least before he died, which Youngjae really didn’t care about, was that if he was ever lost he should return to the original spot where he started. The problem was that, he really didn’t paid any attention to where he had gone. Like Daehyun, Youngjae didn’t think either, not that he was ever going to admit to Daehyun that he was partly at fault. Youngjae scrunched up his nose as he picked up the pace if his walk, nervously.

And then he heard a bark, more like a yell.

It was one of those screams that it appeared to drip off concern, as if he was trying to warn the other that danger approaches but Youngjae couldn’t comprehend what the elder was saying. But it was obviously important, because if it wasn’t, Youngjae would rather be trapped in the Hospital with no escape then deal with the elder’s nonsense. 
“… Daehyun?” His voice drifted to soft murmur as he tilted his head with his eyes shut tight trying to understand what the elder was saying but all he heard was voice but it was too difficult to decipher. He bit his lower lip and clenched his fist, though Youngjae knew that this would do nothing to help is predicament, he couldn’t help but try. But trying sometimes lead to failures, and this was when Youngjae sighed loudly but then his eyes flickered but then drooped, for a second he had thought that he could communicate with Daehyun just by talking himself but then how would he hear? As much as Youngjae would love to start screaming and yelling that Daehyun is an idiot for leaving him alone, it would be a waste of time and do him no good. “Daehyun, you better find me or so god help me, if… when I find my way out I will find you and kill you with with my bare hands. Trust me.” Youngjae threats weren't a joke, in all honesty, he would have just choked him already but sadly he wasn't there. There was also a chance that his threat wasn't heard but he didn’t really care, he somehow needed to vent.

He knew his situation was getting worse, like Daehyun and Himchan, his own powers have grown weaker oddly enough. Not that he ever would admit. If he had stomp on the ground, an earthquake would be rumble, if he stomped now, he guess nothing would happen. Youngjae stomped the heel of his foot on the ground but he did sense something, he saw empty tattered chipped off rooms, pills on the ground, and a bit of smeared blood that laid on the blankets but he couldn't sense Daehyun. The power of nature should have told him, but it didn't. It reached its limit due to weaken of his own powers. “I’m ed”, he thought to himself as continue to down stairs as his graced the chipped off paint railing.

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@ⒷYoo Youngjae Daehyun bursted through the doors to the entrance of the lower wing of the hospital, then landing on his feet as he really needed to have a look out for anything that he needed. He couldn't afford flying past anything at this moment of time. As he walked through the dim lighted hallway, a reality started to hit him in the face. Youngjae. He completely forgot that he knew close to nothing about medicine unless it was the traditional herb healing. "Ah..." Rubbing the back of his neck, he leaned his head back. Wow, how stupid could he get right now.

Raising his head back up, Daehyun reached his hand forward, his palm facing up, his eyes turned light blue. A blue aura hovered over his hand, a vision starting to form in the middle of it. Daehyun squinted his eyes a little bit to figure something out. Where the hell was Youngjae going? He was watching Youngjae's every move as if he was in his head, seeing the view from first person as he heard him nearly curse out a storm. "Hey. HEY!" Daehyun shouted, "Youngjae, can you hear me?"

Hopefully the younger male was able to hear him or this would of been no use. "And don't act like you're ignoring me either. I'm trying to help your out so please answer me." Hopefully this way wouldn't confuse him since he was both navigating himself and Youngjae. This was going to be one hell of a hunt.

@ⒷJung Daehyun Youngjae, if he could, would narrow his own brown eyes even more. His lips formed into a scowl and his nose scrunched up. "It's not that funny. Not funny at all." He really didn't think it was that funny. It was more like a spirt of the moment. Acting before he thought. That type of thing. If Youngjae was even more immature he would have just lifted his hand in the air and make sure the nearest plant to grow and clutch his chest into he lost oxygen, but that's a little too much. "Cute? How is that even cute? I think you got the wrong definition of cute." Damn right he did. Youngjae was no where near the definition of cute. Youngjae grumbled lowly and pursed his lips. "Yeah... That sounds like an amazing offer... But I rather pass on it." Who could even walk all those miles? That sounds like death rather. Youngjae tilted his head and groaned loudly. "." Was the only thing he could think of.

His eyes widened as he parted his pink lips to say something before he snapped it shut quickly. Honestly, though it would make their job more simpler and get it done more quickly, he couldn't help but disagree over separating. It just seemed more dangerous and risky to do, Youngjae wasn't afraid, he was just being overly caution. Youngjae knew how to handle and deal with situations that were dangerous but this wasn't... Well this looked your average setting for a horror movie. Minus the fact that it was less common to use a hospital and people would rather use an asylum. He lifted his hand over his light blonde hair before he threaded his fingers through it with a long sigh. He knew rat about medicine. Well he knew a bit, but only about herbs and how to mix them together but they were never in the right location or had enough herbs to make medicine with it. This ing . "Leave the person alone without any knowledge of medicine... Great. Just fantastic." He muttered sarcastically. As soon as Youngjae finished that, he lifted his gaze upward as he took slow steps to the nearest closest. He had the biggest feeling that he would get lost as well. Nearly guarantee.

Watch go down. Just watch.

@ⒷYoo Youngjae Daehyun couldn't help but to laugh at what Youngjae had said, quickly covering his mouth as his eyes widened from the glare that he was giving him. "S-Sorry but...Boom? Like bomb boom?" He chuckled once more as he was so tempted to tease the younger male about it through out the whole trip, but he decided not to for the moment. "I'm sorry but that was kind of cute." In which it was and it did seem like something Youngjae would say. Bomb Boom. Ha! "And yes I'm sure that this is the right hospital. Besides, it's the only one close enough to our hideout that we can reach unless you would like to walk five to eight miles to another. I'm too weak to teleport ourselves there anyways." Sighing softly, Daehyun ran a hand through his dirty blond hair, his eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head. "But there is one thing that I'm not looking forward to. We might have to search the whole hospital including the morgue which is possibly down stairs to get everything that we need." How fun.

"So what I would suggest just to make this a little quicker, we should split up and then meet downstairs to where hopefully the morgue is. If not then let's still meet down there so we can tear through some things. You never know if some survivors buried the medicine in the walls like the last time we checked." He said as he spun around slowly to check the place out. "You check the upper wing and I check the lower wing. Let's pray to get lucky." Saluting towards Youngjae, Daehyun levitated off of the ground, flying towards the closest entrance to the lower wing of the hospital.

@ⒷJung Daehyun Youngjae shrugged his shoulder at the other's attitude. He wasn't in the least bit faze about it, he wasn't even hurt by it. Youngjae wasn't in the mood to talk to someone he barely even knew. Friends? Doubt it. He couldn't even name one thing that he knew of Daehyun to be honest. He knew of his powers and he knew he cared.. But that was pretty much it so how could you expect conversation when you barely know the other. Too awkward for his liking.

Oh, if Youngjae was only younger and immature, he would have stayed in his place and cross his arms like a scolded child but he in fact was mature. He could and deal with Daehyun because it was quite obvious that someone needed to have maturity. "You know? The more you yell.. It's like giving me a sign for me not to listen and the more signs I get, the more I want to walk away and the more I want to walk away, I will walk away. Get it?" Youngjae lifted his arms behind his neck with a low hiss as soon as he finished as he quicken up his pace to catch up to Daehyun. Youngjae wasn't one to take orders, at least from someone he barely knew. Why should he anyway? Maybe Youngjae was being a brat but Daehyun just tickled him the wrong way. As soon as he walked inside, his eyes widen considerably mainly in shock. The place look destroy from the inside out and he couldn't help but cringe mentally. It was something he should have expected but that didn't take away the feeling over the situation.

"Wow indeed..." His drifted off before he shrugged his shoulders. The gesture may have made Youngjae seem heartless; uncaring but this wasn't the sort of thing he dealt with nor plan on dealing with. If it wasn't his problem then there was no reason for him to fix it but it was a pity. Knowing that his actions would probably kill harmless people though it was needed, it still was able to pull a heartstring. For the moment at least. "This place looks like it has been bombed. Like boom. Destroyed type of boom." Now, thinking about it, what he had just said, sounded incredibly stupid. Well of course a bomb made a boom and destroyed anything near it. That was kind of the definition of it but he couldn't take anything he said back. "This place looks like . Are you even sure that this is the place? Like the correct hospital? Because don't you think any type of medicine here is destroyed? Or all used up?" That seemed more likely, Youngjae thought as he leaned to pick up a shed of glass before it pricked his finger. It didn't hurt much. Youngjae learned to up through pain because life was about pain and he dealt with worse but this was something Youngjae worried of. What if they ran out of medicine? What if Himchan and Daehyun couldn't heal anyone anymore? But that was something that Youngjae couldn't afford of thinking about. Not now.

@ⒷYoo Youngjae Daehyun had expected a moderately nice response from the other, but he instead was treated with something that had also made him hiss in anger. What was wrong with him? "You know what?" Daehyun took one step forward, both feet now hovering off of the ground. "Forget it." Side-eyeing the male, he continued forward, this time flying up to the hospital the make his trip faster. He wanted to get in and out quickly so he could get away from him.

"HURRY UP!" Daehyun yelled from the top of the hill as he looked down at the slightly smaller figure below him. Honestly, he was ready to leave him and go inside the building already considering how slow the other was going. Purposefully slow, just to irritate him. Rolling his eyes slightly, he turned around to start walking inside of the building. Quite honestly, it had creeped him out at how the building looked. Was this really the damage that they have done around here? Windows broken as the glass was barely even hanging off of the edges, even a few parts on the inside and outside were singed.

"Wow..." Daehyun muttered under his breath as he walked, his footsteps making clear echoes along the hallway. This made him feel a bit bad. What if there were people in here? What if there were patients being treated to health here? Well, now he couldn't reel back time to fix everything now could he.

@ⒷJung Daehyun Out for healing supplies.. As if he was necessary. Why out of the people he had to be stuck with, he was stuck with the person he was least close to. He could have been stuck with Yongguk, Junhong, Jongup, or even Himchan. Himchan knew all about medical supplies so he could have gone with him. He could have defended Himchan if anything were to happen... He could protect Daehyun but it would be troublesome. He cared about Daehyun but they weren't close. He also wondered why Himchan and Daehyun couldn't have gone together, they were both expert at getting medical supplies and he wasn't the smartest of knowing what to pick. Yes, he was intelligent and the brains of the group but he didn't know everything and didn't know the field of medics. Youngjae also felt anger, he wasn't extremely angry but he still was angry. This shouldn't be necessary. Himchan and Daehyun were able to heal with their powers. He felt a wave of annoyance overcome his body but he bit back a comment to Daehyun.

Okay... Maybe he was being a bit harsh on the elder but the elder basically forced him to get supplies and they weren't even good friends. They knew of each other and acknowledge each other. They were more like acquaintances if anything. Knew of each other but weren't friends. Maybe co-workers could be a good term? But even saying that would leave Youngjae with a bad taste in his mouth. He felt that if he said that it would be cold and he was never that cold. Maybe just friends? Just friends.

Youngjae turned his head slightly and glanced at Daehyun with the corner of his eyes. He wasn't in the mood to talk at all, Youngjae just wanted to get the healing supplies and leave as soon as possible. There wasn't even a need to talk to Daehyun, they came here for a simple goal and all Youngjae wanted to do is go home and sleep. He was beyond tired. His eyebrows pitched together in displeasure before letting a quiet hiss, "What?". He quickened his pace on the hill without even looking at the other.

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@ⒷYoo Youngjae Again, they were out of healing supplies. It hadn't even been a month yet and they were already clean out of health kits? Even worse, anesthetics. Lately, him and Himchan have no been able to work their powers as much as they wanted to to heal everyone completely. For himself, he could understand why he was losing his own touch, but for Himchan? He couldn't understand. Himchan was much of a better healer than he was and now the both of them couldn't even close up a nasty gash anymore. Were their powers beginning to defuse because of their usage of them? He hoped not.

Of course, he would be the one to go out and get them, but thankfully he has another person with him, Yoo Youngjae. Sure, they had a...slightly okay relationship, but they weren't really the best of friends for some reason. Daehyun thinks that Youngjae doesn't exactly like him, and because of that thought, Daehyun doesn't usually talk to him like he does with the other members. Maybe, this could be his chance to make up with him?

"Hey...Youngjae..." Daehyun muttered, his skin slightly crawling from the rather awkward atmosphere between the two males. They were both now walking up the hill that had lead to the hospital, one of the only hospitals with the supplies that they needed considering that they've already raided most of the hospitals in Korea. Looking over, he'd seen the expression that the other had bore. Maybe, this wasn't exactly the time. They were both tired considering that it was rather early in the morning and they were also both pretty angered about the last fight they encountered last night. Honestly, today wasn't the right time, period. So, why was he even bothering? Was he really that pressed to make good friends with Youngjae? He guessed so.