" Welcome to K - Con! How is everybody doing?" inquired the MC.

" EXCELLENT!" screamed everybody.

" Well, that's good to hear. Now let's give it up for SNSD!" said the MC excitedly. The crowd howled and screamed and yelled ( mostly the boys). Then, the lights went down, and the audience went silent.

" Gee, gee, gee, gee! Baby, baby!" sang a group of girls in an angel-like tone.

" Woohoo!" screamed my brother. People started staring at him, but then everybody, even the girls, cheered for SNSD. The members of SNSD " winked" at us, and about half of the male fans fainted. *Sigh* Males just can't stand how pretty we girls are.

I wondered," How can these fans see them ' wink' from such a far distance away?"

Then, my brother said," Sis, aren't they pretty?"

" Of course they are!" I said quickly. How could anybody think that they are ugly?! Even before plastic surgery, their high school photos looked fabulous. " I am awed by the short amount of time the makeup artists use to put on makeup on their faces!"

" Do you never stop thinking about makeup?" my brother asked.

" Well, it depends. If I'm doing something else, my mind will think about the thing I'm doing, but for now, we're watching idols who have layers of makeup on," When I finished my sentence, all the lights went out.

" Is it just me, or did the power go out accidentally?" said my brother, in a shaking tone.

" I think you're right. ' Gee' wasn't even finished -," I whispered, but before I could finish, the concert hall shook. Then, a bunch of screams broke out at the back of the hall.

" Put your hands up, or else all of you will perish in this room!" screamed a mysterious voice. Simultaneously, all of our hands shot up. " Good… Now, leave all your precious belongings and leave. If you don't, well, you'll just be checked outside." My brother and I gulped, but we began to leave our money and jewelry in our cup holders. We stood up and left the concert hall with everybody else. We marched slowly out the EXIT doors, and saw rifles. I kept staring at the ground, clutching my brother's hand strongly.

" Y/N, are you OK?" my brother asked softly.

" I'm just a little scared, but fine. Are you okay?" I replied.

" Yeah! I'm fine. I hope the K - Pop groups left safely."

" Yeah, me too." Suddenly, a hand appeared out of nowhere, and grabbed my neck. I struggled to free myself, but the grip of the strange man was too powerful. I was beginning to suffocate.

" Y/N, hold on! I'll save you," my brother said encouragingly quickly.

" Shut up, you rascals. Has none of your parents taught you kids to shut up?!" roared one of them, while picking up my brother with one hand. They dropped us onto the ground and punched us in the back. I spit out blood. The other people just stared at us in horror, while the guards pointed at me and laughed. On the other hand, my brother was unconscious.

" That ought to teach those kids some manners!" cackled the other guard. I was also beginning to lose my sight, until a hand stroked my face carefully.

" Are you okay?" asked the mysterious person kindly.

I couldn't say anything but, " Yeah. What about my brother though?"

" He'll be fine, but you shouldn't move. You got hit pretty badly." I drifted off to Fantasyland shortly.