'WHERE AM I?'

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{Previously;}

"He's loosing his grip!"

"Got ya!"

"We should take him with us for now"

[Present] {6 days later}

??? POV...

"Is he still alive?"

"Yea he's fine" "Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

"But he's been you know- for like-"

"ISH! STOP TALKING WILL YOU?? HE'S ALRIGHT! CAN'T YOU SEE HIS MONITOR?"

"Sheesh ok ok"

"Ha'ah, they'll never get along will they"

"Nope, I don't think they will for sure"

"Okay both of you stop fighting!"

"Why should we huh?!"

"..."

"Uh oh-"

"So...The both of you won't stop making a racket huh.."

"EEP-!"

"WAHHH!!"

I heard a lot of voices. I slowly opened my eyes and tried to make myself sit up and as I rubbed my head I feel bandages on it.

"Guys! Stop! He's awake!" I looked at my left side and saw 2 females in pink hijab and one with blue and yellow patterned hat and clothes.

"Oww!" I turned my head to see a green and purple male got beat up by a brown boy with his hands with some dirt and earth ground. I slowly backed away at the sight on the bed that I was placed on.

"Hey, It's okay" the pink female comforted me. I just shivered at the sight in the front of me. "Aduh, It hurtsss" I looked at the purple male standing up holding his head. The purple male noticed me and went up to my place. 'How is he still walking straightly??' thoughts filled my head and the brown male I saw soon turned into an orange male.

"Hey how are you feeling little guy?" the orange male asked me as if he didn't beat up 2 person in front of me. I then saw the blue female flicked the both of the males forehead. "Ish what do you think?? He's scared ofcourse!" she said as she scolded the both of them.

I calmed myself down and tried to leave the bed.

"Eh? You can't leave yet! You're still hurt, you need more rest" the pink female said.

"Here's some water" the purple male gave me a glass of water. I drank it and felt my throat a bit scratchy. I finished the water in one go, I felt more thirsty than before.

"Are you still thirsty? Here" the purple male then refiled the glass that was on my hand. I drank it slowly trying to cool down my throat that was scratchy. After that I then fiddled with the half-drank glass on my hand.

"Uh..ehm" I adjusted my voice. The 4 people focused on me as I felt nervous. "Oh sorry" they apologized. "We know you have alot of questions in your head right now, you can ask us anything!" the orange male said.

"Oh, Uh I want to know what happened.." I asked while looking down, avoiding eye-contact to the 4 persons.

"Well you see, you fell on the 8th floor of the building, and we came to catch you on time before you hit the ground" the blue female said. I looked up at them and tilted my head.

" 'Fell'? " I murmured.

"Ye you fell, do you remember what happened when you were hanging on that building?" the pink female asked me. I shook my head to the side signaling as a 'no'.

"He doesn't seem to remember.." the orange male said as he sat down next to my side. "But hey you're feeling okay now right?" he said as I nodded slowly. He smiled as he pat my head.

"Say! We haven't introduced ourselves yet" the blue female said as she grinned. "You're right!" the pink female agreed with her.

"My name is Ying! I'm 15 years old!" She took out her hand and I shaked it. Ying had a hat with a blue color base and a yellow stripe on her hat, she wore a yellow clothing with a little blue designed on it she has gray boots with yellow and blue designed on it.

"I'm Yaya Yah! But you can call me Yaya, I'm the same age as Ying" she smiled at me and gave me some cookies from her small bag. Yaya was wearing some pink pastel colored clothing to match with her hijab, she has a flower clip on he pastel pink hijab and as well on her small bag she has a goggle above her head. I wondered what it was for.

"I'm Fang, I'm 16" he pat my head with a smile. Fang was wearing gloves and he was wearing some weird glasses he was also wearing an indigo coat, there was a strap around his gray shirt. 'Okay, Why is almost everyone in this room beginning to pat my head, IM NOT A PET!' I thought.

"Oh right!" the orange male stood up. "My name is Boboiboy you can just call me BBB! I'm 15 years old" he said as I shaked my hand with his. Boboiboy was wearing a black rolled up sweater to his elbows he has blue jeans and a red-orange vest with a 'B' zipper and his hat was also orange and has a 'B' on it.

"Hey guys! I bought some snacks!" a green male suddenly showed up making us look at him. "Ehehe, did I miss something?" he said while grinning. "Oh he's awake!" he went to my place. "Here's some snacks!" he gave me some chocolate and a plate with pizza on the counter beside me.

"Where were you?" BBB asked him. "Hehe, Sorry Boboiboy I just ran outside before you could hit me again-" the green male said. I looked at them.

"Ah, This is Gopal Kumar you an call him Gopal for short, he's 16 years old" BBB introduced him to me as Gopal waved at me with a chocolate on his mouth. Gopal had a red and white colored headband on his head, he was wearing a yellow and green clothing with a 'G' letter beside his shirt he has a watch on his right arm.

'Why do they all have watches?' I thought in my head. 'Maybe time is important to them?' I thought again. I shook my head erasing those thoughts when BBB grabbed my shoulder. I looked at them.

"What's your name little boy?"

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~ 6th Chapter Finished ~

Time Check or Finished: 9:38AM

Published at: 9:40AM

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