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Today the hospital was discharging Youn.

Yibo had told the others about his idea, and how this was all about to come to a close.

Everyone was excited for life to go back to normal. Mostly because they would have amazing stories to tell their future children.

Jimin was telling everyone back at the studio about how they were getting it back, much to their surprise.

Seungyoun's newest personality had come back and was planning on making his mark.

"Guys I figured it out."

Sungjoo hesitantly asked, "What did you figure out Woodz?"

"If i can separate my brain, and put it into different bodies, we can have all of me as full people!"

"You can't do that..."

"Says who?"

"Science."

"Screw science. Think about it. Seungyoun, Little Youn, Evan, Lui, and Me all in different bodies. That's 5 people!"

"No..."

"*pouts* Well Lui likes the idea."

"Of course, he's basically anarchy in a human body."

Yibo came out of the hall, ready to go.

The doctor handed Woodz his discharge papers and they all left.

Once outside, Yibo took a car by himself. They watched as he drove off. The police weren't far behind, but they stayed at a good distance so the men would not see them when they arrived.

Everyone else just had to sit and wait.

But Woodz had a different plan, he wanted to explore life going against the rules. To do so, he had to follow Yibo.





He arrived at the park, ready to meet. The men got out of their vehicle and walked up to him.

"So. You found the kid?"

"Yeah."

"He killed our friend. We had to do what we did."

"I'm sure you had your reasons. But that's not why I am here."

"Then why?"

"I wanted to talk about the studio. Just give it back and you can have everything else."

Of course, this wasn't going to happen. What the police wanted was a confession, and when they got it, they would move in.

"Ah. Really?"

"Yes. Keep the money and those stupid flowers. Just give the building back and we will be good."

"Seems like a deal. *stops*"

"What?"

"You hear that?"

They both pause when they hear rustling in the bushes, then out flops the noticeable exhausted figure of none other than Woodz.

"Oh my god I made it...*sighs*"

Yibo facepalmed, "What are you doing here?!"

"What can I say? I beat death so I have the right to see if I can do it again."

The first man stared at the boy he thought they had killed with shock. He then spoke.

"Well well, he's alive."

"Yes, i am. Now let's fight because i have some beef with you."

Yibo held him back, "Listen man...can you give us the studio or not?"

"Yes. I can. *hands him papers* Sign those and it's back to that girl."

As soon as he said that, the police barged in and took the men by surprise. Placing them in hand cuffs, they brought the two to police cars and officially arrested them.

Yibo turned to Woodz and smacked him on the back of the head.

"Don't you ever do that again."

"Sorry Yibi."

"Don't call me Yibi."

"Why not?"

"Only Little Youn can call me Yibi."

"Awww."

"Shut up."

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