Fan Fiction |
by peachy
Soon, the car halt to a stop and Angel looked up. She was at her house. "Come on, Miss Kim," said one of the officer. Angel got out. She was wearing one of the officer's jacket. Surrounded by polices, Angel walked up to her doorstep. The officer knock on it and the door opened, showing a servant. The servant's eyes widen as she notice Angel.
"Lady Angel!" she cried out.
"Tell Mr. and Mrs. Kim we found their daughter," said the police.
"I will do sir," said the servant and she rushed off. Soon, she came back with Mr. and Mrs. Kim. Mrs. Kim almost die by the sight of her daughter almost naked in front of everyone.
"Oh my goodness!" she cried out. "Angel dear!" She ran and hugged Angel tightly, leading her into the house while Mr. Kim chatted with the police. Angel pulled away. She stared at her mom. "Hunnie, I'm so glad you're back!" Mrs. Kim said, smiling.
"I hate you!" Angel shouted. She was still cold. Mrs. Kim's heart shatter. Angel pushed her and rushed off to her room to put some clothes on. As she did, tears glisten in her eyes. When she reached her room, Angel slammed the door shut by kicking it and grabbed some clothings.
She put it on and walked towards the window, staring at the night. Tears ran down her cheek. She was safe in her home again and in warm clothing. But what about Minwoo? What about Shinhwa? Angel hugged herself as a chilled wind blew through her. "Minwoo, I'm so cold," she whispered. She remember when he had put his arms around her, and how she had ask him what if one day she was going to be gone.
She was homesick that time. Now she was homesick again. Not for this home. For Minwoo's home. For Shinhwa's home. Her days with that gang would never fade away; that she knew.
*****
Andy circle his mouth with his hand and continued shouting, "MINWOO!!" The others were doing the same. The fire was still burning. Then they saw a fire truck coming. Someone must have call. They all quickly rushed to hide. The fire department all shouted as the fire seem to be spreading.
Then, they all were ready with their hose.
"Ready!?" shouted the leader.
"READY!" the firemen all shouted in unison. BOOM! Blasts of water shot from the hose and onto the burning house. Shinhwa all remain hidden. They knew that if they were seen, they were going to be taken to the police, no doubt. It was hours of uncomfortable sitting for the members of Shinhwa, excluding Minwoo.
Finally, the fire went out.
"Is anyone alive!?" shouted one of the guys. They all ran towards the house, frantically searching. "No one," they said.
"Alright men," said the leader, "let's get outta here." They all got back into their trucks and drove off. Shinhwa emerge from their hiding place like fairies.
"Minwoo?" said Hyesung.
"Minwoo....?" said Jin.
"MINWOO!!" shouted Eric. "If you're still alive, you can be the leader!!"
"I'll...I'll wash your clothes for the rest of your lives!!" shouted Dongwan, desperate.
"I'll never pick on you again!" shouted in. "Nor like any of your girls!"
"I'll do whatever you want me to!" Andy shouted.
"And, I'll," shouted Hyesung, "I'll...I'll get Angel back for you!"
"JUST PLEASE BE ALIVE!!" shouted all five. They were out of breath. Then, something moved. They all stared, wide eyes. Then, Minwoo appeared. Their eyes seem to widen more, sparkling in tears. Tears of their gang. "MINWOO!!" they all shouted, rushing towards him. Minwoo looked unconcious, out of breath.
He gasped for breath before speaking. "Minwoo, how?" asked Jin. "I gotta be dreaming."
"You ain't dreaming, that's for sure," Minwoo choked out.
"Then how?" asked Andy. "How did you survive?"
"Beats me," Minwoo said. "The explosion was so close. Surprise huh? So am I. When the fire started coming, everyone rushed. So did I. Except, I rushed towards the kitchen and jumped out the window before it could explode. I was still near the house, but at least I escape death. But I escape with a scar."
The guys notice a scar on Minwoo's cheek. It was an angry gash and seem to be bleeding. Minwoo touched his cheek. "How does it look?" he asked.
"Not bad," said Jin, trying to be cheerful. Minwoo groaned.
"It kinda looks like something," Hyesung said.
"A dragon maybe," Eric suggested.
"That do not look like a dragon," Dongwan countered. "It looks like something. Maybe as if it was flying or whatever. Anyway, we'll know once we washed off the blood." The five helped Minwoo.
"Hey, I heard what you guys say," Minwoo said, not smiling. Smiling was too painful for his burn but his eyes twinkle. His friends all remember.
"Don't even think about it," said Andy. Minwoo gave a small, painful smile.
"I won't," he said. "Just glad you guys were true friends." His friends all smile, even Eric who seldom does. Then Minwoo sighed. "Angel..," he whispered. his friends said nothing. "She's gone isn't she?"
"Not totally. She's still alive...just...she won't be with us," said Dongwan. Minwoo sighed as the six continued walking.
"She probably thinks I'm dead."
"You're not dead yet though," said Eric. "You can still have your chance."
"Chance for what? She's at home now, warm and cozy. She'll probably forget every single memories of me and her. Not that we even have any precious memories." Minwoo groaned. But Jin jumped in.
"To you it may seem. But to her, every single breath you may, she'll always remember."