My Best Friend's Boyfriend is a Werewolf - EXO

Florence's Galaxy

Late upload.. sorry guys. still reeling from the news. 
I don't have any opinion now except that I want to give all the boys a big comforting hug. 
I don't trust anything that is coming out of the media now since it can be all so easilly fabricated.
Let's hope for the best for everyone..:)

#WeareONE
#WebelieveinyouKris
#WebelieveinEXO
#OT12

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It was all white. White walls. White tiled floors. White and cold.. so cold.

My fingers gently touched the walls as I looked around. I don’t want to be here.

“Princess.”

My heart jumped and speeds up.

That voice. That buttery accented voice. It can’t be.

“Princess come with me I want to show you something.”

“No.” I whimper as I back away from the source of the voice.

I felt my back hit the cold wall. I look down and saw I was in my school uniform. My current school uniform.

Strange. A part of my head said as she surveyed my clothing and surroundings.

The white walls, the white floor, the coldness was the same but why am I wearing my school uniform.

“Princess. Come along now.”

I don’t want to go but a force behind me is pushing me. My feet involuntarily move and I’m confused to see them walk faster. Was I always this curious about everything? My body moves mechanically as I followed the voice.

A part of me wants to run- a primitive instinct that keeps you safe, it’s screaming run run run- but the snobbish curious part of me bullishly followed the voice and find out what it wants to show me. I’m not easily scared so if the voice plans so surprising me with something scary he will be in for a big disappointment.

I rounded a corner and there waiting was a silhouette of a man.

So the voice belongs to a man. Now I know what pronoun I can use to address him.

He was standing in front of a massive set of metal double doors. It also white.  The door opens up to a room which is shrouded in darkness except for a few meters that was close to the door since they were lighted by the light from the corridor.

“Come.” He said waving his arm.

I followed him mutely and we entered the room.

It was even colder. I pull my jacket tighter and a familiar scent whiffed from it. This jacket can’t be mine. I use a different perfume but I love this scent. It makes me remember someone who makes me feel safe. I pull it even tighter.

“Princess. Come on look.”

I raised my eyes.

I can feel my eyes grow wide as I surveyed the room.

No. This can’t be happening again. Why am I having this dream again? This must be a dream. It has to be a dream.

The cold room was now lighted with harsh florescent lights making everything look whiter than they were. Robots that reminded me of Iron Man the movie dotted the huge room making me realize that beside’s me and the man we we’re the only humans.. no wait.

No. it can’t be.

Huge glass tubes dotted the room. I glance up to see various tubes intertwining above and connecting to the tubes below. The tubes were a technological masterpiece. Held by a plastic like material as the base it stood up beautifully as blue, red, violet, green lights shimmer and blinked. Water fluidly move around inside it. It was so beautiful to look at.