◆Luhan POV◆ [A/N: wellll, since Luhan's the main character you'll be seing lots of him]

I rolled in the bed in pain. Strangled cries were escaping my mouth yet no one could here me. My wrist started burning more and more and someone shook me awake.

"Luhan! Luhan wake up! Are you okay?"

Sehun?

"Is that you Sehun?" I asked and lifted my hand to his face.

Why does it feel so different?

"Luhan, I'm not Sehun."

One shake. Two shakes. Three.

Sehun face is replaced by Baekhyun's and I realise that I just hallucinated.

"Are you okay?" he asked and I nodded.

"If you're scared just cling onto me okay?" he said and went back to sleep.

♛♕♛

"Luhan!"

I'm dreaming, aren't I?"

"Luhan look out!"

Oh yes I'm dreaming.

"What the hell were you thinking?!" Sehun screamed.

Of course I'm dreaming, he wouldn't be this concerned.

"Are you listening?!" he shouted and I let my head drop.

The scene changed.

I was sobbing.

Why the hell was I sobbing?

"L-Luhan, don't cry."

There was a knife in his chest.

That knife.

I froze.

My eyes widened even bigger and my tears continued leaking out of my eye sockets as he pulled the knife out of him slowly.

The marks on my wrist burned and I cried at the pain.

The pain I'm feeling.

Is that what he's feeling?