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        "WHAT DO YOU MEAN when you say there were people chasing you?" A very tired- and very annoyed -Seungmin sputtered as he closed the door.

Felix was the first to answer, his voice a low growl, "What do you think we mean? Seungmin, they chased us. Where's Innie and Jisung?"

Everyone shrugged.

Jeongin eventually came down into the room wrapped in a giant quilt, Jisung trailing behind him with a large cat draped over his shoulders like a scarf.

"Thank fuck. Jisung, hide the door from the outside. Please."

Jisung arched a tired eyebrow at Felix, "I don't even get an explanation as to why you woke us up at two thirty in the morning, do I?"

Yeah: the thing was, the moment they had all of the doors locked, Felix had rushed from room to room ripping blankets off of people with Chan on his tail. While Chan understood his paranoia, he didn't think it was a particularly good idea to gather everyone up in the same area just in case they got in trouble.

He didn't tell Felix that, though: he couldn't.

Felix ushered everyone he had gotten up through the door in Changbin's room and down into what Chan eventually settled on being their bunker. It was an odd bunker, for sure, thought that's what it seemed like at that moment.

And, considering their current situation, it certainly wasn't that far from a bunker. If they moved a bunch of food down their in cans, then it'd be fit for the zombie apocalypse if that were to ever occur. 

And, hey, on the upside, they had weapons (by this, it means they had giant hunks of metal and ropes that they could hit people with) if they needed it. They were all set down there. Minus the food at the moment.

Jisung began to chant something under his breath- a language that Chan knew only he and Jeongin knew -before he turned and began to slowly walk down the stairs.

Jeongin yawned and dropped himself in Hyunjin's lap like a tired dog.

"Everyone's here, right?" Felix asked, and Chan nodded his head. Then he continued, "I brought Chan out to look at the castle. To see the lights. So he knew what it looked like."

Seungmin reacted with a loud groan, slamming his head back against the brick wall with a force that made even Changbin wince, and he was laying half asleep on the couch.

How he was even asleep was beyond Chan.

"Felix Lee, you realize how dangerous and stupid that is? You know that they have people watching constantly. Not even constantly, just twenty-four-seven. Felix, that was stupidly suicidal."

The phoenix raised shaking hands in surrender, and then sat himself down at Chan's feet, "I didn't think they were going to be following us through the woods, Seungmin. I don't even know what they were."

All fell silent once again, and Seungmin just sat there with his head now in his hands. "Park Jinyoung's disciples, right?"

Felix nodded. Chan's eyebrows furrowed.

Seungmin's tongue clicked, "Felix, most of his people are lycanthropy. They aren't like Changbin, they only have a half shift, but you are aware that they have heightened senses, aren't you?"

Then Chan and Felix both cursed out loud- and Felix's head hung low.

"Is there a way to mask the smell we left when we ran? Drive it away from the house?" Chan asked, looking hopefully at Changbin, then at Seungmin.

Seungmin sighed, chewing on his lip softly as he turned to look at Jisung and Minho. 

"Jisung or Jeongin can mask it temporarily. It wont last forever but hopefully it'll manage to steer them away from your guy's tails for a bit."

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