Chanyeol's P.O.V

I woke up early the next day, too early for a weekend , and packed some of my stuff to spend the weekend at my grandma 's .

"Call me when you get there , take care of yourself okay ? Make sure you packed every thing you need-" my mom said making me playfully roll my eyes .

"Cm'on mom it's just a couple of days , it's not like I'm going to live there" I cut her off make her slap my arm lightly .

"Still, I'm going to miss you" she stretched out her arms and I gladly accepted the warm hug .

"I'm finally having the room to myself" Jimin said with dreamy eyes

"Thanks man I'm feeling the love" I replied sarcastically making him laugh.

"Are you sure you don't need a ride?" Hyung questioned 

"Nah , I'll be alright"

I barely passed the door when I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket , I picked it up and found a text from Hana.

'Take Care of yourself , fightiing ^_^' 

I fel a smile spread through my face as I typed back a reply.

'Aww are you worried about me?'

This time instead of a text she called me and I embracer myself for what's coming next .

"Hi Han-"

"Yah ! What do you mean I'm worried about you ? Tsk , I was just trying to be nice you know"

"Yeah right , I'm only staying there for two days so don't miss oppa too much"

"I won't !"

"You know I love you right ?"

"You little piece of-" and with that , she hung up .

I couldn't help but laugh wholeheartedly , she was simply too fun to tease .

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I am now sitting at the dining table across from grandma , who was stuffing me with different types of food .

Don't get me wrong , I Love grandma's food , but she made me eat too much to the point that I think I'm going to throw up any second.

"Grandma I'm full already" I complained

"But you barely ate anything , and you're too skinny , do you even eat at home?" She said in a soft , shaky voice.

"I'm not that skinny ," I sighed "I feel like my stomach 's going to explode at this rate"

"Kids these days" she sighed and got up to carry the empty and half-full plates to the kitchen , so I got up to help her .

I lied on my bed in the guest room staring at the sealing , then I glanced at the clock on the bedside table which read '23:12'.

Grandma must be asleep by now .

I got up and tiptoed to the old room at the end of the hallways , I opened the door and turned the lights on . I remember grandma scolding us when we used to hide here wile playing hide and seek , now I know why .

The room gave off a creepy feel , it didn't have any windows and everything in it was covered in dust , while the corners had several spider webs , indicating that it hasn't been opened for a while. 

I looked around and found a lot of random stuff , some old black dresses , lots and lots of wierd shaped battles and a small box . 

I hurriedly walked to the box and opened it , and my eyes landed on three tiny books .

One of them read 'The art of voodoo dolls' , the second one read 'skulls and bones vs hair and blood' , I shivered at the disgusting titles .

But my eyes widened when I read the title of the third one which had a black cover and 'time control : the tools and spells edition' written in bold golden letters .

What the ? Was these books actually