*Doyoung's POV*The computer screen started screaming hysterically, as if the thing it wanted to notify me about wasn't one more stupid, useless update, but a whole damn warning about an apocalypse or something.
"Jesus!"
I shouted, waking up almost from a heart attack.
I breathed with force oxygen into my lungs and moved my right hand to the place where my heart was positioned.
I tried to balance my breathing as the siren of my PC still resonated all over the house.
"Oh shut up, will you?"
I rhetorically asked my computer, as I tried to find and stop the source of this annoying sound.
After finally finding it, with my eyes still sensitive to the intense lighting, I pressed "Remind me later" and the noise eventually stopped.
"Oof"
A sigh escaped my lips and I leaned back to my chair, making myself more comfortable.
"So I slept in front of my computer...again."
I thought, frustrated.
Then I headed to the bathroom.
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I yawned and opened the bathroom's door while scratching my back. My eyes were still slightly open, fact that determined my vision to be limited. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. And that's when I took a look of myself in the mirror that was placed above the sink.
"Jesus..."
I stated and caressed my messy hair. My light brown hair where all over the place and looked like I had an electric sock.
I didn't bother fixing it as I wasn't planning on leaving my house anytime soon.
"How could I sleep again on my chair...come on Doyoung you have a bed..."
I silently scolded myself while heading towards the kitchen.
The time was 7.40 am...Unfortunately I woke up too early for my preferences. However my stomach was growling like it had been starved for ages so I needed to give it some food.
I opened the refrigerator and froze..
It was empty. Like, completely empty.
I smiled nervously and closed it again.
While fake coughing and feeling my palms sweat I opened one of the kitchen selves. I usually kept there cereal and other snacks so there was still hope that I had something to eat.
"Come on, come on, come on...."
I internally begged.
The self was now open and my hopes and expectations crushed.
It was empty as well.
"Haha...fuck."
I laughed awkwardly and started to check all around the kitchen for some food anxiously.
"No...no...god damn it no..."
I announced as every self I opened was empty.
I hid both of my hands under my hair and grabbed them slightly strongly.

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Simon's Game |nct 127|
Fanfiction?Simon Says we're a real vibe killer...? -It's too late now, but I regret everything. Horror Game au. --In order to fulfill their wishes they have to reach the end.-- Will they make it?