#and the “tremble with fear” on the back of his bike oof

[sergiopolis]

fanfics set in the 2000's are the best because i get to write descriptions of the tackiest shit ever seen and have every character eating it up and it's like. ok

[k-quenouille]

@soy-s4uce

the translation you wanted :D (from French to English)

first will be the comic, and then aaaall the way down is the translation for the extras

COMIC:

[Image01]

TITLE: Darkwing Duck "back-to-school fail" (but it rhymes)

Frame01:

Narrator: St-Canard... A day like others...

Frame02:

Narrator: Well, almost...

Frame03:

Narrator: Because today is back-to-school day!

Darkwing Duck: There we are!

Gosalyn: Grmbl!

Frame03:

Darkwing Duck: C'mon, Gosalyn Mallard, duty calls you!

Gosalyn: Alright, alright! There's no emergency, okay!

Frame04:

Gosalyn: Oh! But! There's no one here!

Frame05:

Darkwing Duck: What do you mean there's no one here?

Frame06:

Well-dressed guy: How may I help you?

Darkwing Duck: Oh... Well... I'm tagging along with my adoptive daughter for her first school day!

Frame07:

Well-dressed guy: You can't! The school is closed!

Darkwing Duck: Closed?!

Gosalyn: Yay!

[Image02]

Frame01:

Darkwing Duck: What is this?!

Well-dressed guy: Nothing! The teachers aren't here!

Frame02:

Darkwing Duck: Ha, Ha! Should I go get them?

Well-dressed guy [bubble01]: If only i knew where! ...

Well-dressed guy [bubble02]: I even contacted the news!

Gosalyn: Yay!!! ... School is closed! School is closed!

Frame03:

Darkwing Duck: The news, cameras, TV? ...

Well-dressed guy: Of course...

Frame04:

Darkwing Duck: Awesome! We shall wait for them!

Well-dressed guy [out of frame]: No need, they didn't want to come...

Frame05:

Darkwing Duck: Any other outcome would've surprised me... What bad luck!

Frame06:

Darkwing Duck: I will leave with my head held high... Snif...

Frame07:

Darkwing Duck: And I... Ouch!

Frame08:

Darkwing Duck: A shoe... A court shoe (high heel)... Who threw that?!

Gosalyn: I did! I found it in the geography teacher's class!

Frame09:

Darkwing Duck: She would never have left without her shoe! ... Which means she's been kidnapped!

Gosalyn: The other teachers too, then...

Well-dressed guy: But why?!

Frame10:

Darkwing Duck: That's a job for Darkwing Duck! (to find out why)

Frame11:

Darkwing Duck: And... But?! ...

[Image03]

Frame01:

Darkwing Duck: Be careful!

Frame02:

Darkwing Duck: Grmbl! Who's the driver?

Well-dressed guy: The school's janitor! It's the end of his shift!

Frame03:

Gosalyn: Say... he must be a real accountant (in the sense that he's thrifty) to afford this car!

Darkwing Duck [out of frame]: He's not the accountant, he 's the janitor!

Frame04:

Gosalyn: That's what I'm saying... it's fishy!

Darkwing Duck: Of course...

Frame05:

Darkwing Duck: Maybe we should ask him some info about his bank account!

Frame06:

Darkwing Duck: Ha, Ha! Darkwing Duck passing through!

Frame07: Gosalyn: There he is!

Frame08:

Janitor: Hehehe... No one suspects me...

Frame09:

Janitor: I... Oh! Someone's following me!

Frame10:

Janitor: Better be safe than sorry!

[Image04]

Frame01:

Darkwing Duck: AAAH!

Frame02:

Darkwing Duck: Gargl!

Frame03:

Darkwing Duck: Uhm... What district where we in just now? ...

Gosalyn: The port district!

Frame04:

Darkwing Duck: Oof!

Frame05:

Darkwing Duck: Pfuuuu!

Frame06:

Darkwing Duck: My bike! I demand that you give me back my motorcycle!

Frame07:

[No dialogue]

Frame08:

Darkwing Duck: Snif!

Frame09:

Gosalyn: What now?

Darkwing Duck: Now that we've lost the track, it's not going to be easy!

Frame10:

Launchpad [out of frame]: No problemo, amigo! (No problems, friend!)

[Image05]

Frame01:

Launchpad: I saw everything! The explosion and the car booking it!

Darkwing Duck: Launchpad! Tell us everything!

Frame02:

Launchpad: It went under the suspension bridge and passed through the garden that's at the end of the bay!

Darkwing Duck: Billionaire Texan's one... I see!

Frame03:

Launchpad: The one with the big gate and that is...

Frame04:

Darkwing Duck: Tremble in fear as I, Darkwing Duck, am on my way!

Frame05:

Launchpad: ... being guarded by two huge mastiffs and who...

Gosalyn: Hurry, Launchpad! We need to follow them!

Frame06:

Launchpad: No problemo, Gosalyn!

Frame07:

Darkwing Duck: Ha, Ha! I am the night that terrors... uhm... I am the terror that flaps in the night!

Frame08:

Janitor: Everything is going swell, your excellence... No one is suspecting anything at the school...

Billionaire Texan: Good! Good!

Frame09:

Butler [out of frame]: Sir! Sir!

Billionaire Texan: And...

[Image06]

Frame01:

Butler: There's a stranger at the gate!

Billionaire Texan: A thousand soils! (cursing, but using exploitation/capitalism words,, i guess)

Frame02:

Billionaire Texan: Let's see what he looks like!

Frame03:

Billionaire Texan: Unknow man to all... not only to the gate... Ha, Ha! (kinda making fun of DD for not being known)

Janitor [out of frame]: Oh!

Frame04:

Billionaire Texan: What do you mean, 'Oh'?

Janitor: It's the biker that was following me! I thought I had taken care of him!

Billionaire Texan: We're going to take care of him!

Frame05:

Darkwing Duck: Ah, finally!

Frame06:

Darkwing Duck: Nothing can resist Da...

Frame07:

Darkwing Duck: AAAAAH!

Frame08:

Darkwing Duck: C'mon! My gas gun!

[Image07]

Frame01:

Darkwing Duck: Hop!

Dog [01-02]: Snif! Snif!

Frame02:

Dog [01]: Ga...

Dog [02]: Meuh...

Frame03:

Billionaire Texan: Oh dear! He destroyed my poor puppies! Let's move onto phase 2!

Frame04:

Darkwing Duck: Ha, Ha... I am Darkwing Duck!

Frame05:

[No dialogue]

Frame06:

Darkwing Duck: And wherever Darkwing Duck goes, crime fea... Clac?! Vrrrr?!

Frame07:

Darkwing Duck: AAAAH!

Frame08:

Launchpad: I wonder where he went !?

Frame09:

Launchpad: Oh!

[Image08]

Frame01:

Someone in the plane [idk]: Oh no... AAAAH!

Launchpad [bubble01]: Be careful... Your foot! Your foot!

Launcpad [bubble02]: AAAAH... NO... NOT THE CONTROLS!

Frame02:

Kid Billionaire: What was all the racket, father dearest?

Billionaire Texan: Nothing at all my son, just an importunate thing!

Frame03:

Billionaire Texan: Work hard with your teachers! They are the best in the city!

Kid Billionaire: I know, they answer all my questions!

Frame04:

Teacher [01]: Sir, allow me to once again protest energetically against this arbitrary detention and...

Billionaire Texan: Enough! You're too well payed to have the right to talk-back!

Frame05:

Billionaire Texan: My son, who is a notorious dunce, needs your teachings! But it is out of the question for him to, in addition, rub shoulders with... poor students!

Frame06:

Billionaire Texan: Therefore, work and I will shower you with gold!

Teacher [02]: That is not the problem... Eventually, someone will found out where we are and...

Frame07:

Billionaire Texan: No... Do not delude yourselves... No one will come free you...

Frame08:

Darkwing Duck: AAAAH! Straighten it! Straigthen it!

[Image09]

Frame01:

[CRASH!]

Frame02:

Billionaire Texan: A thousand barrels of oil! What was that?

Teacher [01]: ?

Frame03:

Darkwing Duck: I am the terror that flaps in the night!

Billionaire Texan: The man from the gate!

Frame04:

Teacher [03]: Look! There's a hole in the wall! Let's escape from here!

Frame05:

Billionaire Texan: What! No!

Frame06:

Teachers: We're free!

Billionaire Texan: Come back! ... Or I will release my dogs on you!

Frame07:

Darkwing Duck: Impossible! They're sleeping like babies! Ha, Ha! (more accuratly it would be; 'I made them fall asleep', but it doesn't sound good)

Billionaire Texan: Grrr!

Frame08:

Billionaire Texan: You're going to pay for that, curse you! You noisy...

Frame09:

Kid Billionaire: Yeah! Do it, Dad!

Gosalyn: What?!

[Image10]

Frame01:

Gosalyn: You'll see how you feel after this!

Kid Billionaire: Huh!?

Frame02:

[Fighting sounds]

Frame03:

Billionaire Texan: Grrr!

Darkwing Duck: Gasp!

Frame04:

Launchpad: Alright... That's enough, now!

Frame05:

Darkwing Duck: Thanks, but I had the situation under control!

Launchpad: As if!

Frame06:

Billionaire Texan: To me, my guards!

Kid Billionaire [out of frame]: No need, father dearest!

Frame07:

Kid Billionaire: I've decided to go to school with other kids! It's too fun playing with friends!

Billionaire Texan: If you're the one asking, my dear son...

Frame08:

Kid Billionaire: Yay! We're going to go to school together!

Gosalyn: Yay!

Frame09:

Well-dressed guy: So it was the janitor who had helped with the teachers' abduction... How did you figure it out?

Darkwing Duck: Very simple, sir!

Frame10:

Darkwing Duck: As easy as two and two make three!

Well-dressed guy: ?!

Gosalyn: That's not...

Frame11:

Kid Billionaire: Teach! Teach! Darkwing Duck is copying!

Teacher [04]: Again?!

Darkwing Duck: Grmbl!

Gosalyn: Ha! Ha! Ha!

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EXTRAS

Extra [01]:

DATE: Sunday, 6th of September

PROGRAM INFO: 8am, DISNEY CLUB, cartoon, for everyone

DESCRIPTION: Julie, Philippe and Nicolas have many surprises in store for you this morning! A guest, a coverage of the magic world of Disney, but also, a lot of cartoons! To start off, "Camp Dog" and "Donald's Garden". There will also be Darkwing Duck, and finally "Throw Mummy From the Train". What a great program!

Extra [02]

TITLE: Disney Club, Sunday 8am

DESCRIPTION: Now onto tiny screens : all the crazy and mysterious characters of "Darkwing Duck": Steelbeak, Launchpad McQuack, Gosalyn, and SHUSH agents, Darkwing Duck at the front. These new heroes will let a tiny space for your friends of sunday mornings: Chip and Dale, TaleSpin and all the others. The "Disney Club" will also offer you interesting coverage (reportage?), and will make you discover extraordinary guests.

French DWD comic (Mickey comic actually but it had a DWD story) that I’ve NEVER been able to find online before, hope the images aren’t too low quality!!

[brideofcthulhu10]

The Lost Boys Finding Out Their Fem!S/O is Pregnant [2/4]

Oof this one was tricky. I'm currently working on Dwayne's which is nearly finished, then lastly Paul. It's definitely hard mixing in the feelings that come with a young pregnancy. I actually got pregnant with my daughter Raven at 19 (she's now almost 3 and I'm married to her dad) so it's a bit easier to tap into those conflicting feelings of joy and panic. It's just morphing it to fit the boys that's a challenge. Anyway enough about me, please enjoy as we move on to:

MARKO

It was just supposed to be a quick check, a way to reassure you that it was just paranoia. Your period was a little late, no biggie!

Until it was. 

Now here you were, wedged in your own little cave courtesy of the boys, grasping a plastic strip with abject horror. Pink never seemed so ominous, but that tiny plus mark just sent your world into chaos. For a moment you swore you had an out of body experience, and in a panic you chuck it onto your bed and stand up as if it were a bomb ready to blow. What now? What was this, some sort of cosmic punishment? Those nights you spent luring unexpecting men for your lover, Marko, to devour were coming back in a wave of karma. A ba- you didn't dare think the word!

 How was it even possible? You were a virgin when you and Marko got together, he was the only one to ever be intimate with you. There was no denying the father… but the reality of it scared you. What could that mean? What would happen to you? How would you raise it, was it even going to be human? Or half vampire? Were there even any vampire babies?!

 You gripped the sides of your head, on the verge of a panic attack. Were the walls getting closer? A rush of claustrophobia just hit you all at once. All these questions nearly made you spin, and mistakenly you lean on your bedside table. The uneven weight flipped it, wine bottle candelabras smashing onto the cave floors alerting the two remaining vamps, Dwayne and Paul. Marko had left with David to pick up dinner, last thing they knew was you went to take a nap. 

"Y/N," Paul called out, waiting for a response. A few minutes was all he needed to get up, only causing you more panic when the crunching of his boots grew louder. In a regrettable move you snatched your jacket and bolted out of your room, shoulder tapping Paul in a blind mad dash for the exit. He called out in confusion, trying to follow you as you weaved through old wooden beams. Dwayne was next to stand in your way, grabbing the crook of your upper arm by your elbow. 

"Hey, hey, whoa, whoa Y/N, what's wrong? Where are you going?"

You couldn't find the words, but the walls continued to cave in on you. Paul managed to weave his way back and you could only blurt out an apology before jumping over the fountain and out the door. The old wooden stairs rapidly creaked, waves rolling over the unstable platforms. You could still hear them trying to catch you. Dipping into the woods alongside the shoreline you waited until they went the wrong way. Out of sight, you returned to the uneven dirt and ran alongside the road barefoot. You didn't know where you were going, you didn't know why you were running, but your body was in an absolute fight or flight mode. The rumbling of motorcycles encroached upon you, mistakenly assuming it was the dynamic duo coming to retrieve you. Instead from the approaching end you could see headlights hitting you. 

You had to give credit to vampires, they didn't miss a thing. The skeletal machine stalled in a shuddered halt that kicked up a cloud gravel just passed her.  There he was, sitting atop his humming motorcycle pushing out a flurry of blonde curls. Marko, completely taken aback to find you barefoot sprinting down a dark road like your life depended on it. You knew better than to be out here alone. If their eyes weren't able to pick you out so easily in the dark, you could've been hit!

"Babygirl? Hey, what are you doing out here? Where are you going," Marko questioned, a look of utter confusion across his face. He could hear your heart racing, the blood pumping so fast. Why were you so scared?

With a swing of his leg he dismounted, but you couldn't face him. "I-I just have to go, Marko, I-I'm so sorry babe," you stutter, clutching your jacket tightly against your body. 

"What? What are you talking about?" Marko tried to approach, even David was confused by this point. Sure they weren't exactly as cuddly as bunnies, but the way you worshiped Marko was undeniable. Always on his arm, whispering secrets to each other that would result in a burst of snickers, sharing boardwalk treats while gushing over rides, tagging along wherever they went.. honestly, the first few months of it he found nauseating. A little human pet fawning over her new boyfriend. But even after you learned their true nature it didn't phase you. It took over a year and a half to show him you weren't leaving, and they'd come to accept you into their coven. Hell, you'd become an assert, drawing in unsuspecting Santa Carla citizens to their den for an ambush whenever they were too lazy to hunt.

Your face contorted into a mass of expressions, Marko's own furrowed brow morphed into genuine hurt when you took a step back the closer he got. "I'm sorry… Marko, I'm so so sorry."

This time didn't get very far when you ran. He didn't even bother with his bike, flying ahead of you and catching you in his arms. You tried to squirm, but it was like a mouse in the grips of a tiger. "Babygirl, hey! Stop, stop, hang on stop!"

Your head was pressed against him, he wouldn't let go. "Please, baby. Please stop." The tremble in his voice made your stomach twist into knots, and you couldn't help but cling to him. Just endless sobbing apologies, burying yourself in his shirt taking in that comforting scent you lived for. Fear overwhelmed you. You didn't to leave, you weren't even trying to go anywhere. But what would happen if he knew? Would Marko stay…?

 You both just stood there wrapped around one another, and finally the words left your mouth. It didn't even sound like you. You wondered if he would even hear it.

"Marko… I'm pregnant.."

For a moment Marko swore his heart beat, a split second of life that felt like his ribs were being crushed. The words rattled him, lifting your chin you looked up at him. This time his confusion wasn't hurt, just… in awe. He would let out these little breathless laughs, rapid blinking with hands cupping your cheeks while he struggled to find the right words. "You're… but I never though I coul-.. are you really- really..?"

Your soft nod filled him with warmth. That's all it took. What else could he do but practically swing you in his arms, burying you neck in a wave of kisses. The thought was scary of course. But more than that, he just felt such otherworldly joy. You were carrying his baby, a part of him was growing inside you. Once he set you down, he kissed you so deeply you nearly melted in his grasp. "That's… i-incredible, babygirl I can't even believe it," he breathlessly exclaimed, his forehead resting on yours. Those fears rushing through you were silenced the moment he held you, tears morphing into ones of joy. You couldn't help but laugh, giggling as you kissed him again and again. Guess you owed the boys an explanation, but knowing how happy Marko was, you weren't afraid to say those words anymore

[juminsmysticmc]

Too fast

Pairings: Zen x Mc Ending: Happy End/ Fluff/ Exciting  Soooo! This is the winner of the ,,War of Votes’’ ! I hope you are happy, even through a few of you wanted to read the HC ahaha! So, please tell me your opinion in the comments/ in my ask box!! THANK YOU 

   ☆҉‿➹⁀☆҉ •☆҉‿➹⁀☆҉ •☆҉‿➹⁀☆҉ •☆҉‿➹⁀☆҉ •☆҉‿➹⁀☆҉ •☆҉‿➹⁀☆҉ •

Zen and Mc go to a Motorbike race and get into an argument. Mc is so angry at Zen that she goes on a Motorbike with another man on a race, to provocate him. This kind of payback however goes horribly wrong...  

This Mc is a latino Mc, there’s a special reason, hahah XD I was at my friend’s place and her fiancé is a latino and so we were listening to latino music and watched the music video and then this story suddenly came into my mind, hahaha. I hope you enjoy it! Besides I wanted to describe the MC a bit better, hahahah.

You and Zen had a special bond. You two just needed to look at each other to know what the other one was thinking. Your feelings were connected. If you felt ill, it didn’t even take ten seconds until Zen’s message came up on your display to ask if everything was alright. It was the same for you. Suddenly, your heart would hurt, your hands would begin to tremble, and your only thoughts would be about your boyfriend Zen. Whenever you felt like that, you knew that he was nervous. The relationship between the two of you was amazing. Everything was alright between you two, but today was a day who both of you somehow decided to ignore the bad feeling. The fear and anger in your hearts. Instead, you packed your things and called him to please come down.

,,Where are we going?’’ he asked you, looking straight into your beautiful eyes. Like always, they managed to drive him into the abyss of your beauty. ,,Oof! Zen, I already told you that Carlos invited us to the Motorbike race!’’ you answered a bit annoyed. ,,The latino man, who once had a crush on you, invited you and me, your boyfriend, to a race?’’ Zen asked again, not believing your words, even though they came out of your wonderful mouth. ,,Why are you like that again? It annoys me! Carlos never had a crush on me and both of us know that! So why are you being so awkward towards him? He already asked me if you hate him!’’ you whined throwing back your long black curls. ,,He’s my childhood friend. Can’t you manage to like him?’’ you asked him, breathing out in annoyance. Zen turned his eyes. He knew that sometimes he was way too jealous, but this time it was real. The man you named your best friend once had feelings for you.  Zen was a man too so he could see it. The way he looked at your curves, the hugs he gave you, and the smiles he sent you. Your white haired boyfriend was pretty sure that his glances were often filled with love. ,,Por favor, papi…’’ you whined in your native language. ,,I will take the helmets…’’ Zen moaned, still angry.

And so you sat behind him, your hands strongly wrapped around his body to make sure that you wouldn’t fall.

The loud latino music resounded through Zen’s ears as a lot of people stood around a good looking man in a black shirt and jeans. He had a drink in his hand and his tan body laid against the big red bike. His eyes suddenly met Zen’s and afterwards yours. At the sight of your red cheeks a light smile ended up on his face, making Zen feel pissed right away. The man put away his drink and approached you, going through the whole crowd. ,,Mi amor!’’ he laughed, hugging your body and inhaling the smell of your shampoo. Zen looked at him like a child who just found out that Santa wasn’t real. ,,Carlos, you look even better today!’’ you praised him. But before he could give you an answer, Zen began to make a noise, making Carlos realize that he was there too. ,,Hi, I’m Zen, Mc’s boyfriend,’’ Zen said, giving your friend his hand. Carlos looked at Zen in shock. 

,,We know each other…’’ he hissed, not accepting his hand. The conversation however already ended there since Carlos was called by another girl and left due to her call. ,,What the heck was that?’’ you asked him as soon as he was distant enough, glaring at Zen. ,,Did you see that? He ignored my hand!’’ Zen complained. ,,Hyun, do you realise that your mouth let out shit?’’ you asked him, shaking your head. However, you decided to stop and instead go to your friends. The music was loud, playing latino music. You moved your curves and your hands. Your body was dancing as good as possible, just like always when you were with them. Everyone watched you. There was none who disliked the view of you, and that was even more depressing. You strongly moved your ass, twerking around until something soft was placed on your body.

,,Stop it, you’re showing too much skin,’’ Zen hissed in front of everyone, hiding your body with his jacket. The other guests didn’t even dare to try to breathe as Zen said these words. ,,Are you serious!? I thought we wouldn’t have these kinds of problems!’’ you talked back, crossing your arms over your breasts. A loud argument started before Zen grabbed you on your arm and began to talk to you in a little corner. ,,You look - aish! Hot with your shorts and the top in white, really, princess, but you look a bit too hot! Every man here is literally drooling for you!’’ he hissed. You were annoyed and you had to be honest. You didn’t know how to answer. He was being cute, but also over protective.

,,It’s her decision through,’’ a voice behind Zen said, making Zen boil from the inside. ,,Could you please shut up? I don’t remember having you in our relationship,’’ Zen hissed back, turning around and glaring at Carlos. ,,Hyun, please,’’ you whined. ,,Mc, please! Don’t you realise that he’s always in the middle?’’ Zen asked you strictly. You hated to see Zen that way. He looked mad, sad and disappointed. His eyes showed you pure sadness. ,,Just...do what you want. I don’t care…’’ Zen mumbled and went back. You tried to run after him but your best friend suddenly grabbed your hand.

Carlos looked at you, his eyes deeply in yours as you realised that you were doing something wrong right now. ,,When did you change like this? It’s the first time after a lifetime that you’re meeting us, your real friends. Now you’re just hanging out with him and his other friends. Even your abuela is worried,’’ he softly said and brought you along to his bike. ,,In the past you even raced with us,’’ he said. ,,Oi! Let’s get ready! Mc is finally there with us!’’ he laughed. Friends turned up the music and began to dance even quicker, moving their asses and laughing happily. Carlos and another friend sat on their bikes. A beautiful girl with black long curly hair sat behind them, her make up way too strong and her clothes way too much.

You noticed that in the past this was also your life, but Zen changed you. You were also beautiful without that much makeup and showing lesser skin was also okay. After all, your boyfriend was the only one who had the right to observe every part of your skin. Carlos started the bike, making the motor cry out. ,,Oi, Carlos, where are the helmets?’’ you asked him worried. ,,Mc! We never had helmets!’’ your friend laughed. Some girls stood before you and waved with black white flags, showing them that they could start too.

You suddenly realised that Zen would never dare to let you on his bike without a helmet and the proper protection. The RFA never forced you to do anything you disliked. Instead, they were always supporting you with their all. ,,What did I do?’’ you asked yourself before the race began.

,,Ai, I thought Mc changed, but apparently Carlos changed her mind,’’ someone exclaimed. ,,To be honest, I liked her better with her current boyfriend,’’ someone else said, making Zen turn around. He was still indecisive if he should really let you stay there alone, but something told him to go back, to not ignore the feeling he was having, this pain in his body and fear in his head. Zen put back his helmet and and approached the crowd. The sight he had was his nightmare. ,,MC!’’ he yelled.

,,Carlos! Stop it! I want to get off!’’ you yelled as Carlos focused on going quicker than his rival. ,,MC, shut up!’’ he hissed. ,,CARLOS, PARE!’’ you yelled to stop. Carlos looked back at you in disbelief. ,,CARLOS, LOOK IN FRONT OF YOU!’’ you yelled. Carlos quickly looked in front, losing control and shaking. Everything happened quickly. Your life flashed before your eyes. You deciding to go to Korea and meeting Unknown, going to Zen and becoming his girlfriend, the friendship with the RFA, and losing the people you called friends in Korea. Carlos and a few other Latinos sometimes came to meet you, but you just now realized that they weren’t your true friends.

Your body hit the floor. The impact made you feel as if your head was broken into thousands of pieces.   The metallic smell of blood and the bike made you feel nauseated as every limb of your body throbbed in pain. ,,MC!’’ you heard Zen calling out for you. ,,Zen…’’ you mumbled, searching him with your eyes. ,,Zen,’’ you mumbled. You couldn’t even hear yourself anymore. ,,MC! MC, STAY AWAKE! OKAY?!’’ he yelled, putting something over you. However, this didn’t stop your trembling body. ,,Zenny...where are you?’’ you whispered. ,,I’m here, princess…don’t worry. I called Jumin. He’s quicker than an ambulance, don’t worry, hm?’’ Zen asked you, gently taking your hand in his.

,,You’re crying…’’ you noticed. ,,No, I’m not…’’ he laughed, choking his tears down. Zen observed you as your eyes began to flicker. His fear got even stronger. He didn’t want to see you die. That would be his worst nightmare. Especially because he just argued with you. This would be an awful way to end your life. ,,You are beautiful, do you know that?’’ he asked you, trying to keep you awake.  ,,I’m so sorry...I didn’t put on a helmet…’’ you whined. ,,I don’t want to die, Hyun! I don’t-’’ you sobbed louder, feeling desperate. Zen couldn’t stop his sobs either, now that he saw your tears. He kissed your hand and promised you that he wouldn’t let you die.

The ambulance finally came. With it, the police, as well Jumin and Jaehee arrived. ,,She’s badly hurt! She’s injured!’’ Zen yelled at the paramedics, being held by Jumin and Jaehee. Your blood was sticking to his body. His hands looked as if he just killed you brutally and his clothes smelled like you, but he ignored the dirty feeling he had.  ,,Carlos...who’s that ass-’’ Zen suddenly yelled. His eyes were showing pure evil. Carlos was hurt too but he could sit up perfectly fine. He was probably hurt in the head too. ,,Oi!’’ Zen yelled, approaching the man who sheepishly looked up. He couldn’t even react before Zen threw his fit directly in his face.

,,Stupid ass, that’s what you deserve for almost killing my girlfriend. I swear, if she’s seriously injured I will kill you with my own hands, I swear. Be prepared!’’ he warned him and went back. Zen and Jumin, as well as Jaehee, quickly went to the hospital you were brought to. When they arrived you were in surgery. Quickly afterwards the other members arrived, fear written all over their faces.

,,She was really lucky,’’ the doctor explained to Zen, not leaving out any details. You had to start rehabilitation and probably go to some more courses to also heal your mind. This would be a long way for you, but Zen was ready to burden all this for you, his soulmate. Nothing would stop him from supporting you.

,,Okay, I’m so hyped that I will get discharged soon!’’ you chuckled, smiling brightly at Zen. ,,Mhm. I’m so happy that you’re here, Mc...It could have ended pretty bad, do you��realize that?’’ Zen asked you.   You nodded, your warm hands holding his cheeks. Once again, tears were falling down and his eyes were red. You felt terrible. It was your fault and you knew it. And to God you swore that you would never do something like that again. You would never go on a bike again without a helmet. You also said goodbye to the race. You now wanted to start a safe life together with Hyun.

,,I love you…’’ you whispered and put your lips on his, tasting the salty tears he had just shed for you. ,,I love you even more. You are my life and my happiness…’’ Zen confessed, hugging you softly and crying in each others arms.

,,Abuela, por favor!’’ you whined when you tried to explain to her that it was alright. Your mother on the other side and didn’t stop yelling. ,,I already told you that Hyun settled things with Carlos! I haven’t seen him since then!’’ you tried to explain in your language. ,,Is everything alright?’’ Zen asked you. ,,My dad and Carlos’ parents had a fight and, aish, I can’t even explain. But now they want to come here and kiss your feet and fight with Carlos too. But I heard that he’s going back to our hometown,’’ you explained. Zen was glad that Carlos wouldn’t contact you anymore, so he hugged you and kissed your cheeks.