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Teen Top Scenarios: Return Of The Abusive Ex W/N: Since we only wrote the original scenario with L. Joe, we decided just to do an L. Joe version for this particular scenario. Hope you enjoy~! Exams ended on Friday, so were doing a whole bunch of scenarios for you guys~~~
Get me out of this car. You demanded, clutching onto the door handles, your knuckles white. Your ex, who found you on the street, knocked you out with some drug, and the next thing you knew, you were in the passenger seat of his Ford.
What, you thought that one punch from your lame ass boyfriend was going to keep me away forever? He asked, his voice coated with dark undertones. You were scared. You had no idea how far your ex was going to push it this time, but if he had the guts to drug you
there was really no limits.
Stop the car. You said, your voice shaking a bit from fear. Your ex laughed. On an empty road, he was descending the steep, paved hill on 120 mph. Then 150. Adrenaline pumped in your veins, as you tried to think of some kind of solution. L. Joe was at rehearsals, none of the Teen Top members were available
And your ex was about to drive right into something.
Think! You screamed to yourself. Carefully not to show noticeable movement, you got out your phone from your back pocket. For a kidnapper, your ex really didnt cover much of the basics.
Half-blindly, you pressed COMPOSE A NEW MESSAGE, quickly typed something to L. Joe, trying to remember the key board. It wasnt long, just an SOS and the name of the path way that you were breaking down on. He would see it. He would save you.
Quickly, you slid your phone back into your pocket, as your ex began to chuckle. Do you know what Im going to do? he asked. You gulped, afraid to hear the answer. Your phone wasnt vibrating. It was going to be too late. You wanted to cry out of fear. Death wasnt an option. But with your ex speeding down a rough, gravel pathway, clearly off the road and down some forbidden forest path, you didnt know how things would play out. Trees crashed into the hood of the car, violently leaving battle scars to the metallic green of the Ford. There is a river just below this forest. This car is on auto. Its going to drive straight into the river, and then were going to drown. The doors are locked. You wont be able to get out. He said. You had trouble breathing, as you closed your eyes. Please, dont do this. You begged, desperate now. There was no sign that L. Joe read your message. And your ex definitely wasnt planning on stopping the car anytime soon. Just as you feared, you saw a twinkling blue coming nearer and nearer, until you felt the difference in ground, as the Ford dove under water. The windows opened, letting in an amazing force of water into the car, your oxygen supply decreasing while the water piled high. Your heart beat into your ears, blood pounding. You took in one big breath of air, before you submerged into lake water, your eyes burning. Grabbing the closest thing to youa beer bottleyou smashed it against your side of the window until the window gave in and shattered in the water. Not bothering to look over your shoulder, you threw the beer can and began wedging your way out.
You gasped, drenched in water. Your chest burned from the sudden intake of fresh oxygen, your eyes watered, and your nose stung. It took a while before you got yourself together, and looked out onto the lake. The car was no where to be seen, and neither was your ex. Your eyes stumbled upon the exact hill, or rather cliff that he drove through. It was a lot steeper than you thoughtit was almost at a ninety degree angle to the river. It was a surprise that the car didnt fly off course.
One problem was solved, but what about rescue? How were you going to get home? More importantly, how would you explain this to you dad, who was expecting you anytime soon? In frustration, you screamed.
Suddenly, you heard voices. Familiar voices. There was a group, but then you heard some venturing off in another direction.
You were on a rocky beach on the other side of the hill. It was not too bad of a swim. There were wooden stairs leading up to some unknown location, but you were in no shape to climb up those steps. A yellow patch suddenly clashed against the bare branches. It was the red hair that caught your attention. Oppa! You shouted, getting up. Chunji looked your way, and stared in horror. He zipped down the last three flights of stairs, and ran over to you. What happened? Are you ok? Why are you wet? he asked, shrugging off his blue varsity jacket and putting it over your shoulder. You could only cough, and brush away the rocks that attached themselves onto your jeans. Oh..L. Joe is going to have a cow. Come on, lets get you up. Chunji said, grabbing hold of your arm and helping you up the winding, wooden stair case.
By the time you reached the top of the stairs, Ricky was waiting by the van. He looked at you. Noona! he cried, running to you with open arms. Chunji stopped him, and Ricky ended up crashing into Chunjis arm. Here, have my jacket. Do you want my pants? Ricky asked, taking off his leather jacket. Shes good. Wheres CAP hyung? Chunji asked, giving you the jacket. He and L. Joe went to the other side of the path to find her. Theres no reception here, so we cant call them. I can try screaming. Ricky suggested. Chunji nodded, and Ricky dashed down the gravel road. Your lucky. There is a pair of clothes in the trunk of the car. I forgot to put them back in the dorm. It was laundry day. Chunji said, walking over to the trunk of the van and pulling out a plastic bag. We have towels here too. He handed you a red, long and fluffy towel. Change in the car, and wait in there, ok? Ill just go find the others. If you see anything, just scream. Chunji instructed, seeming reluctant to leave you by yourself. It wasnt until a few minutes later that he decided to leave you, and give you some privacy.
Ten minutes passed, and you saw L. Joe and Niel walking towards the car. Ricky and Chunji werent with them, and L. Joe looked upset. He probably didnt know that Chunji had found you. Truthfully, you really didnt want to get out of the car. L. Joe would probably have a freak out. Taking one deep breath, you opened the door of the van, and stepped out barefoot. You had dried yourself off and changed into Chunjis clothes. His shirt was extremely big for you, so you tied it with a spare hair tie. There was nothing you could do about his sweats but roll them at the waist line and the bottom. His jacket was around your shoulders. Niel and L. Joe looked in your direction, and when you stepped out, Niel ran towards you, his arms flapping around everywhere. Noona! Are you ok?! he asked, scanning you over. Arent those Chunji Hyungs clothes? he asked, cocking his head to the side. You gave a nervous laugh. Hyung! Im going to go find the others! Niel called over to L. Joe, who just stood there frozen. He ran the other direction.
I know what youre going to say. But it wasnt that bad. You began to say to him. This is all my fault. He said, leaning against the van, hands in his jean pockets. Its not. No one got hurt. You said, fighting back a cough, and instead clearing your throat. He sighed, running his hands through his wavy, light brown hair.
You looked away. The pink sky did wonders for the bare trees, creating a full-scale painting of what could have been a beautiful scene if it wasnt for what just happened. Come on. Lets get you home. He said, grabbing your hand.
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