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Gender: Horror, a bit of supernatural (feels like quite a lot finally), kind of Until Dawn AU
Warning: swearing, mention of blood and death (and smoking)
Summary: What was they supposed to do when they accidentally killed there childhood friend ? They were terrified and panicked but maybe they didnât took the good decision⌠Now there trapped in their worst nightmareâŚ
Lenght:Â 3k (sorry itâs so short...)
A/N: Hi guys ~ Iâm so sooo sorry for this looong wait, my studies took all my free time and it was very hard to do all at the same time, but donât worry, I donât stop wrighting, even if itâs taking quite a long time, Iâm not stopping this fanfic, I love it to much to do so ! I will take quite a longer time to post and be far less active (I know I already wasnât very active but well) but itâs for a greater good ! Because I have a very very big project for you guys and I would be so so soooo happy if I mannage to do it ! It will be so big ! But it will take probably a very long time, like few years before I can be able to start the final project, and I will need you in the futur guys ~ Hope thereâs some boys among you ;) But Iâll talk about it later when it will more concrete ! Hope you like this chapter full of drama, take care to keep your tissues at hand ! Enjoy ! âĽâĽ
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Seokjin pov
Where could this message come from ? It was literally impossible, so how ? I read the sentence at least ten times, just to process the fact that someone used Y/n's phone and succeed to send me a message. Too eerie for my liking. And... what does that mean ? Bad kids should be punished... I have a bad feeling. Is it possible that someone know about what we did ? That someone wants to revange her ? We did pretty bad things to her. But who would do that ? Could it be...
I was thinking hardly but something dragged me out of my thought. A scream. I jump on my feet, alarmed. It came from upstairs and it was clearly Jimin. I started to walk toward the stairs and see on my way Jungkook coming out of the sanctuary and Namjoon and Yoongi... coming in the house ? I stopped in my track, eyes wide and eyebrows furrowed.
"Where the hell do you come from ?" I said to them in disbelief.
Yoongi gave me a glare, already on the stairs. "I don't think this is important right now." He said before continuing his way up.
"Close this fucking door Namjoon." I snapped at him before he could follow Yoongi. I look back and saw Jungkook coming toward us. "Jungkook watch over Hoseok." No one alone and the boy don't seem to want to move. Jungkook, otherwise, seemed pretty disappointed but I didn't pay much attention to him as I run up the stairs.
I walked toward Tae's and Jimin's rooms where I assumed they were and stopped for a second when I saw Jimin on the ground and Yoongi facing Taehyung's room. I rushed to Jimin's side and grabbed his shoulders.
"Jimin are you ok ? What happenned ?" I asked him. He seemed totally horrified.
He slowly raised his arm, shaking so harshly I thought he would passed out. He pointed at the door and I turned my head to that direction. I felt my stomach violently twist at the sight in front of me and I had to hold back the sickness before spewing my guts. I immediately hugged Jimin, hiding his head on my chest to block his vision. I couldn't let him see that longer. I felt his hands grabbing the back of my shirt as he started to cry loudly. I slowly rubbed his grey hair to comfort him a bit, even if I perfectly knew it wouldn't be very useful.
Yoongi was standing in front of the door, his back facing me but I could guess his expression according to his balled fists. I also noticed Namjoon beside me, his hands covering his mouth and his back lying on the wall to help his shaky legs to support his body.
"What's happening ?" I heard a very familiar voice said. I turned my head and saw Jungkook coming to us, Hoseok following him.
I wanted to stand up and drag him out of this before he could see anything but Jimin was holding me tightly and I knew he needed me so I just staied here, still hugging him. I opened my mouth to talk but Namjoon was faster and he just walked toward them.
"Hey Jungkookie, let's go downstairs ok ? There's nothing here, let's go watch movies until morning !" He didn't seem convincing at all but well... I couldn't blame him for trying.
"What ? Then why did Jimin screamed ? What's happening ?" Jungkook asked, eyebrows knocked together and looking at all of us. "What's happening inside ?" He causiouly said, passing past Namjoon to look into the room.
"Jungkook I told you to keep an eye on Hoseok." I tryed before he reach the door but he barely stopped to answer me.
"And he's right here." He said, pointing at Hoseok who staied beside Namjoon.
"Jeon Jungkook !" I raised my voice, making him stop.
I stared at him harshly, hoping that he would understand, but it was too late, he was already by the door. He broke the eye contact and turned his head to see. I closed my eyes and sighed, not feeling the strength to bear his reaction. I tighten my grip on Jimin when I heard Jungkook gasp loudly, his hard breathing filling the corridor.
"What the... Who's that ?" He turned to me, face completly distorted by a mixture of feeling I couldn't describe. "Hyung, who is it ?"
I just stared at him without saying anything. I actually had an idea but utter this was way to much for me. Yoongi then catched our attention by walking into the room, ignoring all the water and the mud all over the ground. He walked slowly toward the silouette, taking causious steps. My heart was beating like crazy, as if I was the one who was walking in the room. But then, something hit me. I didn't notice it because I did my best to avoid looking at it, but now that I was looking a bit more, I felt an odd sensation of deja-vu. I already saw that. In the forest. The deer. The first deer we saw. The deer I saw with Bogun and Taehyung, impaled on the tree. It was the same method but with some changes. It wasn't a branch here and there was this mask. But they were hang up exactly in the same way. But this time, here in front of us, wasn't a dead deer. It was a human body. Their face was hidden under a doll face mask but I already knew what to expect and it was so horrible.
Yoongi stopped in front of the body, they were hanging at least at a foot from the ground, I don't know where he found the strengh to approch this. But he hesitated. How couldn't he ? He was anxious. We all were because we all wanted to believe that our thoughts were wrong. Everyone was at the door now to look at Yoongi. Even Jimin picked out to see. He was still holding my shirt, each minute tighter. Yoongi slowly raised his hand to reach the mask, so slowly that it felt like hours. And when he grabbed it, his hand clearly shaking, he waited a moment, taking a deep breath before pulling out. And then everything fell apart.
Yoongi let the mask fall to the ground. I heard the heartbreaking cry of Jimin and Jungkook who fell on his knees. The loud sob of Namjoon and Hoseok's hard breathing. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks as I hugged Jimin so tight, as if he would vanish. Everything seemed to be in slow motion.
We all knew it but we all wished it wasn't that. Unfortunatly, it was. His blonde hair and Gucci clothes didn't fool anyone. His eyes were still open but he seemed oddly peacful, nothing compared to his expressions this past hours. He didn't seem afraid or expressionless.
I closed my eyes, unable to look at him longer. I couldn't. It was too hard. How could this happened here ? Who the hell did this ? Why him ? He did nothing wrong. He was the most innocent upon us all. But someone killed him with cold blood.
"Namjoon." I finally spoke after what seemed like an eternity, my face still engulfed in Jimin's hair. "Let's go downstairs."
He didn't said a word nor even moved an inch, but I knew he would listen.
"Come on Jim." I slowly put him on his feet before helping Jungkook. "Let's go." I told them and they all moved slowly toward the stairs.
"Seokjin." Yoongi called me and I stopped, letting the other continue. "It's exactly like it, right."
"Yes." I simply answered, knowing that he wouldn't have seen me if I had just nodded since his back was still turned to me.
"Why...?" He asked, voice shaky, but I stayed silent.
"Let's go." I finally said, breaking the silence.
"No." He turned to me and I could saw his red and swollen eyes, his wet cheeks and his trembling lips. I never saw him like that, ever and it hurted me even more. "I'm not letting him like this." He said, turning back to him.
"He's dead, Yoongi." I tryed to reason with him.
He froze. We didn't moved an inch for quite a while, a heavy silence filling the room. I said it without thinking and just utter those three words made my heart shattered into tiny pieces. He is dead. We will never see him again. He's gone and nothing will bring him back. I run a hand through my hair, trying to hold my tears from falling.
"Let's go..." I said in a weak voice, but he didn't listen. Instead, he moved toward him and took the long metallic bar that was keeping him on the wall. My eyes widen at that. "What-"
"Help me or leave." He coldly spoke. "I'm not leaving him like this."
I pursed my lips when I understood what he wanted to do. I slowly approached him, genuinly avoiding the blood on the floor unlike Yoongi who was standing straight in it. But I suddenly bumpted into something. I lower my head and saw a doll laying on the ground. A very familiar doll. I crouched down to pick it up under Yoongi's glare. I met his eyes with a questionnable look. What did this doll do hear ? I didn't see it in ages. I actually though Y/n's mother trough it in the trashes. I didn't remembre seeing it here before. I stared at him and back at the doll. There was something pinned on it's chest. A piece of paper where was written something. Something that I already heard somewhere.
It's not a game for girls.
I lift my head to Yoongi and show him the doll. He took it and read the paper. He stared at me with a frown on his face.
"What do you think it is ?" I dared to ask.
"I don't know." He sighed heavily, putting the doll down on the bedside table. "Let's do this quickly." He said, pointed at the metallic bar. "Be ready to catch him." He grabbed it with both hands and started to pull as hard as he could.
I closed my eyes, unable to see the blood still escaping from he's chest as Yoongi slowly managed to pull out the bar. I heard Yoongi curse under his breath. I openned an eye to see what bothered him and he actually struggled very hardly with the bar.
"Help me." He sighed out and I execute without an hesitation, grabbing the thing and pulling with all my strengh.
I felt the hot liquid running on my hands. It made me felt sick. I let out a sob as we were pulling, and after a long struggle, we finally pulled it out. I quickly grabbed him before he could fall, but I collapsed on the ground under his weight. I kept him in my arms, hugging him tightly as I let my sobs filled the room. He was so cold. I wanted to warm him up, I wanted to feel his heat, to hear his heartbeats. But there was none of it anymore. He was gone.
"Seokjin..." I heard Yoongi's broken voice. "Let's lay him down on the bed."
I looked up to meet his sad eyes and I nodded. I took him in my arms and lay him down on the bed. I kneeled beside him and took his cold hand. It wasn't true. It couldn't be possible. He couldn't leave us like this. He couldn't let us behind. He didn't deserve such fate.
"Who did that to you.." Yoongi whispered, strocking gently his light hair.
I could feel how angry he was behind all this tears and saddness. He was mad, even if his gestures were soft and his expression sad, I knew he was boiling. He slowly caressed his face, closing his eyes for him to enjoy his last sleep. At least he wouldn't be scared anymore. He didn't had to suffer more. I squeezed his hand as Yoongi get up of the bed and took a sheet from the dressing. We both stood solemenly beside him, straight on our feet and head low.
"I'm sorry..." Yoongi started and I stayed silent, crying lowly. "We weren't able to protect you, and because of us... You're not here anymore." He posed, breathing deeply to avoid his voice from shaking. "I wish you were still here. You were always so cheerful, so lively. You were the most innocent and honest person I've ever met, it wouldn't have been the same without you. You were a true friend and you didn't diserve that..." He posed again, but this time, anger was clear in his voice. "I promise you. I promise we will find the one who dared, we will find the one who did that to you and I will kill them myself. I'll make them suffer. I'll make them regret what they've done. I'm gonna avange you so you would rest in peace. I'll miss you dude..." I let out a loud sob as Yoongi slowly cover him with the sheet, stopping just before covering his head. "Goodbye Taehyung, may you find peace." And with endless tears on both of our faces, he covered Taehyung's face.
Jungkook pov
No way. It couldn't be true. It wasn't possible. It was a nightmare, a terrible nightmare. Yes, it's just my brain, I'm gonna wake up soon. This can't be real. It can't be. How could it be possible, it can't happened, not to him. I felt like a million knifs were stabbing my heart, it was so unbearable. My tears were flowing down my cheeks and I could do nothing to stop them. It was like my brain was elswhere and in a blin of an eye, I was sitting on the couch, eyes lost in the darkness of the fireplace.
"It's my fault... It's my fault... It's all my fault..." Jimin's whines filled the room, repeating it continiously like some kind of sinister mantra.
We were all so shocked that not even Namjoon had the strength to utter a word. It was like a nightmare, one we couldn't escape from. I wish Taehyung would come down with his childish laugh and his boxy smile, telling us that everything was just a nasty joke of his. I wish it was just that, but it wasn't, and I knew it the second Seokjin and Yoongi came down the stairs.
They were silent as well, face pale and a dramatic expression set on their faces. My tears fell harder when I saw them because I knew everything was really. We would never see Taehyung ever again. I wanted to scream, let out all my frustration, tear my heart out of my chest to not feel pain anymore. I buried my head between my legs and wrapped my arms around them. I felt like I was going to die. It was so hard to bear. Then I felt a hand on my back, a warm touch, reassuring and familiar. I lifted my head, a glimmer of hope in my eyes, but as I should know, it was just Yoongi, looking at me sadly with his red and puffy eyes. There was no miracle, there would be none. I started to cry again, letting my head fall on his chest and feeling his arms around me made me feel safe.
"It's ok Jimin, it's not your fault. It's no one's fault." I heard Seokjin talking.
"It is. It's because of me. He died because of me. I let him alone." Jimin cried even harder.
His voice broke my heart even more. I couldn't dare imagine how Jimin would feel right now.
"It's not and you know it." Jin tried to convince him but it didn't seem to work according to Jimins state. He wouldn't stop repeating it was his fault, no matter what Seokjin told him.
"Wait." Namjoon suddenly spoke, catching everyones attention. "Stop me if I'm wrong but⌠if⌠this happened in the house⌠Doesn't that mean the killer is still inside ?"
A sudden silence filled the room, even Jimin stopped talking and was staring at Namjoon with terrified eyes. I could notice Jin's deadly glare on Namjoon. No one dared to take a single breath. Then Seokjin brutally stood up.
"I'm going to the basement. This is not gonna happen. This asshole will pay for what they did. I'm not letting anyone else die in this damn house." He angrily said and walked toward the door just under the stairs.
"Seokjin wait !" Yoongi quickly stood up to stop him. "No more split up. What if the killer catch you ? No one alone."
"Yoongi's right Jin, it's too dangerous. They could be anywhere." Namjoon said.
Seokjin stared at both of them with a hard look. "Ok, I go downstairs, I take my father's weapons and I come back is it ok for you ?" He said, clearly annoyed.
"Not alone." Yoongi answered even more hardly. "I'm coming with you, Namjoon, watch them."
Namjoon nodded without an hesitation and Seokjin and Yoongi turned around. But before they enter the basement, Seokjin turned back, pointing at the door. "Take Bogun's shotgun. Just in case." And then he disappeared in the darkness of the room.
Namjoon looked at the gun and quickly took it before coming back at us. He stood before us, straight and tall, looking all around and ready to shoot at any moment. The atmosphere felt heavy again, but seeing Namjoon like that gave me some courage and made me want to be part of this battle. I stood up, firm and strong, and I went in the Sanctuary, ignoring Namjoon's protests and quickly came out of the room, an aluminium baseball bat in hands. I grasped it firmly, standing with all the courage I had in me and with the most assuring voice I could take.
"We're not gonna die tonight. This guys gonna pay for what he did. Were going to show him what it's like to defy us."
Namjoon pov
They were here. The murderer were here, in this house. And now, Yoongi and Seokjin was gone. Not far, but yet, still not here. I stared at Jungkook, he looked so determined. Well, after what happened, I could understand him. I still can't believe it was real. Taehyung⌠How could this happen to him, him above all of us. I stared at the gun in my hands and my anger grew up every second that passed by. If they dare show himself in front of us, I would not hesitate. I would kill them for what they did, I would make them suffer, I would-
"Ok, we took everything we could." Seokjin's voice suddenly raised, making me jump.
I pointed my gun in the direction, but fortunately, I stopped myself from shouting. Jin raised his hands in a defensive manners and continue to walk toward us. He put the bag he carried on the floor, revealing some arms, mostly used for hunting.
"Didn't expect to see that in a nature reserve." I said while examining the content of the bag. Didn't thought at all Seokjin's mother would allowed that.
"This room is always locked, my mom dont know it's to hide my father's arms. She think it's some kind of randonĂŠ stuff and since she hates that, it's pretty safe."
"And how did you get in if it's always locked ?" I was quite curious about this, all this time we lived with an arsenal and we didn't know it.
"Got my tricks." He said with a wink. "Ok so we got two shotguns, three guns and some flare guns. It should be enough."
"Well not at all, we're in cruel lack of ammunitions." Yoongi said while showing two boxes of shotgun munitions and a single gun ammunition loader.
"Well... We can still defend ourselves with that, couldn't we ?" Jungkook spoke shyly. "I mean, We're not forced to be all armed since we're supposed to stay together."
'Yeah, but we have to defend ourselves, if someone get separate, he must be able to fight back." Yoongi said back.
"There's everything we need in Boguns cabin." Seokjin muttered. "We need to go to Bogun's cabin, there're enough arms and munitions to support any raid."
"I'm going." Yoongi proposed.
"We said no one alone, dont you remember ?" I spat, maybe a bit to harshly but it didnt seem to affect him. "We're all going."
"With those two over there ? Do you really think they"re able to walk in the forest and fight back if there's any danger ?"
"Yoongi's right." I glared at Seokjin who followed Yoongis opinion, even if he was the one who proposed to stay together.
"Ok, but you're not going alone."
"I'm going with him." Jungkook cut me off before I could propose myself. "It's better if you two stay with Jimin and Hoseok."
We all stared at Jungkook who seemed clearly afraid under his I-want-to-be-strong face. Then Yoongi nodded and pat his shoulder.
"Then let's go, we have to hurry."
"Take care, don't do anything stupid and if you found Bogun⌠Please bring him back, we need him more than ever."
Yoongi nodded and took a shotgun and a box of munition. Jungkook took a tighter grasp on his baseball bat and they both crossed the front door, disappearing in the dark.
Seokjin finally closed the door when the two of them were out of sight and turned back to go in the living room, but he suddenly stopped, face livid. I looked at him then where he was staring, ready to react if the killer was here but there was no one. Literally no one.
Hello, this is Hoya.
I want to apologize firstly to everyone for bringing you worry with this sudden news.I also want to apologize to the fans, who have been waiting for so long and become tired of it.
As much as I wanted to be the first one informing you, I thought that an official statement was the right thing to do first. Thatâs why I ask you to understand why I couldnât tell you for so long.
Iâve thought for a long time how I should express my thoughts.
First of all, our INFINITE members⌠to Sunggyu-hyung, Dongwoo-hyung, Woohyunie, Sungyeolie, Myungsoo, Sungjong. I want to once more apologise and say thank you with this letter.
Even though I am still lacking in many areas, I received so much love from Inspirits and this was because I was a member of INFINITE. Even in the future, I will never forget. I will always cherish the hearts of Inspirits who have given me sincere love. Thank you and I am sorry.
With this letter, I wish to express my gratitude to the entire Woollim family and CEO Lee Jungyeop who helped to raise me from nothing to where I am now.
In the future I will work hard and be humble. I am sorry for worrying many people.
Thank you for reading this long message.
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Gender: Horror, a bit of supernatural (feels like quite a lot finally), kind of Until Dawn AU
Warning: swearing, mention of blood and death (and smoking)
Summary: What was they supposed to do when they accidentally killed there childhood friend ? They were terrified and panicked but maybe they didnât took the good decision⌠Now there trapped in their worst nightmareâŚ
Lenght:Â 6k
A/N: Hi !! Iâm back with part 5 guys ! This getting soooooo tense ! I hope the cliffhanger isnât too hard or too obvious ! Hope you guys like it and even if I donât go over 5 likes Iâm still sooo happy people read my story and like it ! This is amazing thank you ! (I know i get sensitive for nothing but you better get used Iâm a lovey-dovey person xD) Enjoy âĽ
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Yoongi pov
Wait. That wasn't the smartest idea. But I guess we didn't had the choice. What else would we do ? Walk ? He must be kidding. Or he must be desperate because that was insane. How could we make our way through the woods in the dark. Night come quicker in the forest, even with a road, it would be stupid and dangerous. I took a seat beside Namjoon, defeated. We didn't had the choice, without a car, we couldn't come back home, we had to wait until tomorrow, when the police will come back. It's not the first time we spend a night here. This one was pretty creepy tho, but we could make it.
"Where are they ?" I murmured to Namjoon without even looking at him.
I saw him stared at me with confused eyes and I stared back blankly.
"Where do you keep it, you had one left right ? Is it here ?" I continued lowly. Â
It took him a while to figuring out what I was talking about, but he finally nodded and showed me his pocket where we could definitly see a cubic form in it.
"Can I have one ?"
"I thought you stopped." He finally spoke.
"I thought you stopped too but you're smell tells me you don't." I retorted.
"Right." He half grinned.
I stood up, followed by Namjoon. We walked toward the door just to be stop harshly by Seokjin. He looked like some crazy door guardian who would kill you if you take a step outside, or a very strict and protective dad who would do the same if his little daughter wanted to sneak out at night.
"What are you doing ?" He spat coldly.
"Just taking a breath." I said, surprised, I didn't expect him to be that harsh actually.
"Open the window then." He suggested, more like an order than a suggestion.
"It's ok, we'll just be here and we'll let the door open." Namjoon gestured to the door.
"I said, the window." And this time, this was clearly an order.
We both stared at him, dumbfounded until he returned to the couch. I glanced at Namjoon and we shrugged before turning back to the door.
"Are we going to get out anyway ?" Namjoon murmured and I nodded, unlocking as slowly as possible the front door. "You know how he is when heâs mad, don't you ?"
"If the murderer wants to kill us, he'll not make any differences between catching us by the door or catching us through the window. He can kill deer, remember." I almost spat.Â
Wasn't it true ? A man... No, a thing that could hang a deer on a tree could easily catch two grown man by an open window. I open the door an took a few step outside, taking a deep breath. Namjoon handed me a little white stick and I took it with a slight nod. I put it between my lips and lean closer to Namjoon for him to light up my cigarette. I closed my eyes as the smoke filled my lungs. It had been so long since I didn't smoke that I almost forgot what it felt like.
"What do you think it is ?" Namjoon asked after a long silence.
I exhale the smoke, eyes locked on the burned car. "I don't know."Â
"It should be terrifying."
I shrugged, I actually didn't know since I didn't see the deer or anything, but the atmosphere was strange and it seemed to drive the boys crazy. Especially Hoseok but well, I guess it's not that surprising, it had been a year but he never moved on. He changed so much after that day. I can understand but I missed his old self. Everyone missed his old self. He was so lifless and cold, he was distant with everyone. He was no longer the cheerful Hoseok we knew and I'm afraid that he'll never recover completly. Â
I finally took a glance at Namjoon who had his eyes glued to the tall trees all around us. He was playing with his lighter, the small flame appearing and disapearing as his thumb flicked the little button. I stared at it for a while before something hits me. I frown and stared at the car before us. Something was off with that. I stared back at the lighter and took it from Namjoon's hand, bringing him out of his thoughts. I raised my hand and lighten the lighter. I brought it just before my head and closed an eye, superimposing both the flame and the car. And then I understood what was wrong.
"Why is the car like that ?" I said but Namjoon just stared at me with utter confusion and I stared back at him. "Why isn't it in fire anymore ? Or at least smoking ?"
But before he could answer, I walked toward the car to touch it. It was cold, as if there never had any fire. However, the car was clearly burned and it didn't explode so far ago, it was impossible that it turned cold that fast.
"It's cold." I told to Namjoon who didn't seem to understand.
"And so what ? The weather is cold tonight, it's not that surprising." He said, bringing his cigarette back to his mouth.
"No... no there's something else..." I mumbled, looking back at the car.
Now Namjoon was looking at me as if I was some kind of paranoiac. I should actually look like one seeing the way I was eyeing the car.
"It's a dry cold. It didn't rain in days, the air is quite dry and there was some wind after the explosion."
"And oxygen feed fire." Namjoon continued, finally getting what I was trying to say.Â
"And where are we ?"
"In a forest. Plus the gasoline it should still be on fire."Â
"Or at least smoking"
Namjoon got closer and touched the car as well. "It's freezing." He said in disbelief.
"And no trace of water or anything that could shut off the fire."
"What is happenning here ?" Namjoon asked, running a hand through his hair.
I was turning around the car examining it causiosly when I suddenly stopped. "And it's not over." I said, taking a few steps backward as Namjoon rushed by my side, freezing at the sight.
"What the fuck is that ?" He asked, a deep frown on his face.
I shrugged, reading an other time the clear letters let by the flames on the side of the car.
"This is your final warning." Namjoon uttered at the same time. "What does it mean ? How does it ended here ? Who did it ?"
"I don't have a fucking clue." I hissed, my fist balled and my teeth gritted. "But now we know one thing. We're definitly not alone."
Taehyung pov
My mind was absolutly blank. I couldn't think about anything, the only thing I had in mind was her swollen face just before me, her gaze piercing my bones, piercing my soul. I told it to Seokjin in the bathroom. I told him about the arrows, about the broken legs, the glassy eyes and the split throat. And I told him I saw her. I still remember the way he looked at me. It was a mixture of sadness and pity, he looked at me as if I was crazy, as if I was hallucinating. I wasn't hallucinating. I knew it was real, I knew it was true. But no one would believe so I didn't say anything else, shutting my mouth and following the orders I was given, mostly in the aim of making me feel better.
Seokjin helped me a lot, I couldn't deny it. I almost died in fear because of him but he helped me more than anyone else. Be able to breath properly was very helpful too, I wasn't hyperventilating anymore and it was a good thing since I felt like I was about to black out everytime it happenned. But still, I wasn't ready, I was completly in shock and I didn't want the guys to look at me as everyone looked at Hoseok. The same look Jin gave me earlier. I truly felt like a crazy man from an asylyum or something.
I stared at my glass while everyone was arguing rather to stay or leave. I agreed with Jungkook, we should leav now, we shouldn't wait or we'll all end up like Bogun, gone in the middle of the night without anyone to look after us. But walk in the woods by night, I had to admit myself that it was kinda crazy. How many time did we did that Jungkook and I and just get ourselves lost. The woods change by night, the nature lives and tricks us. And still, everytime we get to the end of the reserve, we stayed for hours sat sometimes in the middle of the road without any single car passing by. I clearly remembered how creepy those hang outs were by the way, so I don't even dare to imagine what it would like in such atmosphere.Â
I lift my head when my name was prononced and soon after, Jimin lead me upstairs, leaving the boys behind. I didn't complained and followed him whitout a world, as always since I returned in the cottage. We went in my room and I sat on my bed, eyes still glassy.
"Taehyung..." Jimin called as he took a seat beside me. "What you said in the woods... That she had returned..." He paused, fidgeting with his finger, head low. Than he looked at me and I saw fear in his eyes, the same fear I felt at that exact moment. "I heard her."
I was staring at him but what he said lighten my eyes with a glimmer of curiousity. Jimin pursed his lips, eyebrows frown as he continued fidgeting with his finger. "Through the radio, in the attic. Yoongi told me it wasn't her but I heard her voice clearly. She... She was saying 'Do you remember what you've done ?' and after that, the radio died. Do you think all of this is real ? That she's not dead ? That she wants to get revange ?"
I looked at him intently, balancing rather I should tell him or not. He said that he heard her, he couldn't deny now. But maybe it was too much. Is she still alive ? Did she survive after all ? She had all the reasons in the world to hate us but I know she's not evil. Maybe she do wants to take her revange, maybe she just want to scare us. She had always be extremly creative, it wouldn't be surprising coming from her. So much details, everything should've been perfect with her, she saw the world with her very own eyes and that's what made her different. That is why we put her aside during our whole childhood.Â
"Maybe they're right. We should get some rest." I said with a weak and raspy voice as I lied down on my bed, turning my back to Jimin.
I didn't wanted to hear about it anymore, I wanted to sleep. If you were alive, then we might still find a way to convince you to forgive us and come back home all together. Even if, deep inside myself, I knew it wasn't that. I felt Jimin sighed deeply and getting up of the bed.
"Take a nap, I'll be back in a minute." He said before walking away.
His footsteps filled the quite room before he shut the door behind him and vanished in the corridor, letting me alone in my bedroom, all dressed up on the corner of my bed, curl in a ball.Â
I staied like this for a while, hoping that Jimin would return soon. I wasn't actually quiet serene all alone so I staied as I was, my head hidden on my knees, avoiding to see around me until I hear the door open, but it never did. The door never opened so I decided to get up and change in more casual clothes. Jimin was propably taking a shower or something so I decided to sleep for a while. I didn't know if I would be able to close my eyes after what I saw, but it worth a try. I went to my bathroom and clean myself up. It was so uncomfortable. I didn't like the atmosphere in my room, I didn't want to be lonely and I thought more than once to go to Jimin's bedroom just to feel his presence. I was like isolated from the world here.
I genuinly avoided to look at myself in the mirror, with all the horror movies we watched here, I wasn't able to look in a mirror in a middle of the night, especially when I was alone. And tonight more than ever. My eyes were glued to the sink as I was slowly washing my teeth. My heart started to fasten as I imagine her again. I was afraid that, if I looked up, I would see her behind me through the mirror. I was afraid to see her cold and hateful glare. I was afraid but I wanted to see, so I slowly, very slowly, looked up but I was only welcomed by frantic eyes and sweaty skin. There was just me, no one else. I exahle as slowly as before, then I decided to quicken my pace and go to bed as fast as possible. I washed the toothpaste from my mouth and ran out of the bathroom, closing the door behind me.Â
The light of my bedroom where still on so I turn on my bedside lamp to keep some clarity and I walked toward the door to turn off the other lights. What I didn't suspect was that all the bulbs exploded just when my hand was about to touch the switch which made me almost jump to the ceiling, gasping loudly as I stuck my back to the wall. I breathed franticaly, looking around like crazy trying to size to the sudden darkness. Hopefully, the moon gave a slight light, enough to accentuate every forms. I staid frozen, trying to find out any suspect silhouette but their was nothing. Not even a single sound. Â I calmed down a bit after realizing that I was perfectly alone and I slowly reached out my hand for the doorknob. I was still terrified and I didn't want to spend an other second alone. I grabbed it, taking care not to make any single sound and turned it. I turned it cautiously until it blocked but the door didn't open, no matter how hard I pulled. I stared at the door and turned toward it. I tried several times to open the door, each time harder, shaking it violently and even kicking it but nothing.
"Jimin !" I screamed out, banging on the wooden material. "Jimin ! Jimin !" I called and called again, louder and louder but he never came.
I suddenly felt dizzy because of the hyperventilation. I was breathing so hard that my lungs refused to carry anymore oxygene, making me panick even more. Was it a panick attack ? It felt exactly alike. I leaned my back on the door and fell on my butt, trying to breath but my vision started to blur. I looked around hastily, not knowing what was happening to my eyes, but then my vision came back, from an eye first, then the other, and that's when I understood that what was blurring my sight was nothing else but my own tears now streaming down my face.
"Jimin..." I managed to call one last time, totally hopless, and my sobs filled the silent room.
Did he just... locked me in ? Did he really locked me in ? Was he ignoring me ? Were they all ignoring me ? I wrapped my legs in my arms and started to cry, head hid in my knees. I didn't even heard him lock the door. How could he had done that ? Didn't he trust me ? I wouldn't have gone anywhere so why ?
It was a mess, this whole situation was a mess and all this because Hoseok, who was a total mess as well, decided to come back. Everybody knew that it was a terrible idea but we still did it. And now I will probable suffocate to death either because I was totally unable to calm myself down or because I'll use all the oxygene of this room.
I didn't know how many time I staid in that position, crying, but I felt a slight breeze gently brush my hair, making me lift my head. I looked at the window but it was closed. I just stared with puffy eyes and a defeated expression. I felt like they abandoned me and I didn't know why. I sighed deeply and I wiped my tears with both of my hands.
I wanted to get up and go to bed, hoping that tomorrow, everything would've been fixed but when I lower my gaze, something made me froze. Something that wasn't supposed to be here. I frowned and approach the thing hesitatly, not knowing how to react about it. It was a doll. An old doll with a beautiful dress, the kind of creepy doll that's stare follow you wherever you were. And I reconized this doll. I wanted to touch it, take it and examine it but something else catched my eyes again and this time, it was definitly not a doll. I looked up and suddenly, everything connected in my brain.
"It's you right ? You did this." I said with a shaky voice.
My friends didn't abandon me, they didn't lock me in in the dark. It was something far more than that, something so much more terrifying. A tear escaped my eye again as I finally understood what was happenning here and I had to say that it wasn't pleasant at all.
Jimin pov
I wished I would never follow Yoongi in the attic. Seriously, first, this place always freaked me out even since I'm a little kid, second, there was Y/n's voice playing on the radio and third, there're a lot of things here that all wanted to forget. I staied still a bit when Yoongi left, assuring me that it wasn't her voice but we both perfectly know it was. How couldn't we reconize her ?
My eyes was glued to the ground. What if Taehyung was right since the beginning ? Ghosts didn't exist but why did we heard a dead girl's voice ?
I lift my head and I met glimmering eyes, making my heart skip a beat. I sighed in relief when I realize it was just a doll. It was Y/n's, she loved it. Nobody did but she loved it. Everyone kept telling her that it was a creepy doll and that it would wake up and kill her in her sleep but she never listen to us. I remember her talking to the doll one day. I overheard her through the crack of her door in this same house. She was saying to the doll the 'she' would never leave her and that 'she' was her only friend. I first though she was crazy but I never forget the feeling inside my guts. I didn't understood what it was when I was a kid but now I knew. It was guilt.
I stared at the doll, my heart filled with sadness and guilt. We never paid attention how much you suffered from our bullying. Even at school, we had made sure you had no friends. And still, you had always kept your composure. I never saw a single tear escaping from your eyes. Even when we were very young and you looked at us with shimmering eyes, nothing would fall from them. I always thought you had no feeling actually. You never smiled, never cryed, and when anger was clearly readable on your face, you never let it out. I thought you felt nothing so it was ok to tease you a bit.Â
It was ok until that day. The first year of high school, when your mother called mine completly distraught. When she told my mom you tried to put an end at that. When you tried to put an end at your own life. I remember the look of horror and disgust when my mom layed her eyes on me. She was ashamed. She was ashamed one of her best friend almost lost her daughter because of her very own son.
"See what you've done ? Are you satisfied now ?" That's what my mother told me with a shaky voice.
It actually shook the hell out of me knowing that you almost killed yourself. Even in highschool I still had this naive part of myself that was certain you couldn't feel anything, making it easier to bully you. But when I heard that, I realize that you were just as human as us and that an insult can cause the same damages as any of us. Maybe it would cause even more demages than any of us. And you were at the hospital because of that, because of us. We had visited you just once before our mothers told us it would be better if we didn't come again. And that's how you left our lives for almost three years.
You left like a cannonball letting us all the shame and the guilt we deserved. We weren't even allowed to tell you goodbye before you left for Chicago and I perfectly understood why. I actually wouldn't know how to act if I had to face you after that. But at least, we all openned our eyes and thought twice at what we did to you and we all agreed to be better with you when you would came back. If at least you did. And when you did, you were completly changed, you were an other person an you accepted us without thinking twice. You accepted our excuses and did as if nothing had happenned and it stunned me as hell. I thought you would never forgive us but you did. It was the most kind, courageous and generous thing I ever saw in my entire life time. And now we screw everything up... again.
I didn't stayed that long in the attic and quickly jog beside Yoongi to catch him up and head downstairs. I stop few meters behind him, listening silently with my eyes glued to the ground. I glance at Yoongi when he talked about the dead readio and the man we barely heard. I started to play with my finger as I slowly grew anxious for some reason. Why didn't he talk about Y/n's voice ? I glanced at him few times, I wanted to nudge his shirt and tell him to talk about that, but if Yoongi did not do it, it's because there is a reason, so I staied quiet. I waited until Jin called my name.
"Jimin, go get Taehyung to bed and get some rest too, it's useless to stay up now." Seokjin told me, walking toward the couch.
I nodded slowly and went in the kitchen to lead Taehyung to his room. He still quiet like a dead man, not a single word, not even a glance toward me. I felt sad for him. First Hoseok, now Taehyung. I couldn't bear to see my friends, usually so cheerful and bright, be so turned down. We enter the room and I look at Taehyung taking a seat on his bed. He really look like a robot with no emotion on his face and glassy eyes. I chew on my lower lip, not knowing what to do exactly.
"Taehyung..." I finally called back, taking a seat beside him.
I was anxious so I started to play with my finger, eyes glued on it. Should I really tell him about that ? About what we heard ? He might be the only one to believe me though. But he already suffered enough, I don't know f it was a good thing to tell him. But still, I needed to talk about it. What if it was some kind of warning ? What if I don't tell them and something bad happened. I know I was overreacted but still.
I wanted to tell him, I needed to tell him so I get on. I explained what I heard in the attic. I was so anxious. It was so strange to utterd this. In a way, I still couldn't believed it. I saw Taehyung's stare change as I was talking and I really thought he would believe me. I hoped he would. He was the only one who would. I couldn't help but speak with a shaky voice, I was so afraid but I forced myself to continue, to tell him everything, or at least the more important. I was expecting him to answer me, to, at least, talk about it. Maybe I over estimated him.
I lifted my head again when I heard no reaction. The stare he was giving me shiver. What was he thinking about ? Did he really believed me ? I looked at him with concern but I wasn't able to handle his stare anymore. It was... strange. I know he was thinking hardly, he put this blank expression when he's concentrate but this time, it freaked me out. I don't know if it's because of Y/n and the incident, but he scared me. It made me feel even more anxious and I stared to regret telling him all that.
"Maybe they're right. We should get some rest." He said and lied down on the bed.
My eyes widen as I snap my head to watch his back. What ? That's it ? No ! Why ? I just open up to him ! I just admited that I believed him ! Why is he acting like that ? Did he intempt to give up that easily ? Did he still believe what he told us in the woods ? Or did Seokjin just wash it out of his brain ? Well it's not a bad thing, I understand that he just want to forget about it and just sleep but I needed him. I needed to talk to him. I knew no one else would've believe me... as no one believed him.
I sighed deeply and get up of the bed. I didn't wanted to bother him any longer. He was probably tired and talk about it would just get everything worst.Â
"Take a nap, I'll be back in a minute." I said and then walk away, closing the door behind me.
Maybe it was better for him to sleep for a while. He was completly traumatized and I couldn't blame him for trying to forget. I walk to my room that wasn't quiet far from his and I crashed on my bed to scream on my pillow. It was so frustrating. Why is this happening to us ? Why is this so confusing ? We should've never come back here. Why us ? Seokjin's mother could've come instead or even his brother. But it had to be us. The same seven person who killed their friend just a mere year ago in this same damn house.
Or at least, almost killed.Â
I opened my eyes at the thought. Was she alive ? Was she really alive ? I rolled on my back and stared at the ceiling. She was alive and we left her for dead. We threw her in the water and just left, doing as if nothing had ever happen. I felt sick, I was disgusted, by myself, by all of us. We had abandonned her for the second time after she gave us her forgiveness. I felt nauseous just at the thought of her livid body lying on the ground, the blood, the silence. It was a nightmare.
I felt something slowly tickeling my temple and reached out my hand to touch it. My own tears. I let out a loud sob and I started to cry harder, louder, covering my eyes with my hands. After a year, why couldn't I get through it ? Not a single minute passed without thinking about what we have done. I tried my best to smile and stay cheerful, hoping that it could help Hoseok.
'He'll never get any better if I get depressed as well.' I always repeated to myself. 'He'll never get through it if you're not able to cheer him up.' so I tried my best. Not even for Hoseok, for my parents too, for my brother, my friends, those who loved me. I didn't wanted to see them sad or worry about me, so I held back my tears and smiled.
I tried to fool them all and it worked. They knew it was hard, but they thought I still had hope, I still believed they would find her. But actually it was eating me alive. Every time I saw her parents or her sister, I just wanted to burst in tears, told them everything. I wanted them to blame us, to hate us after what we did to their daughter. I couldn't handle their soothing words and soft gazes. I wanted them to hate me.
But none of that ever happened because Yoongi's words always reminded me to shut my mouth. He told me not to say anything to just come to them if I needed. I hated how he had this ability to see right through me, to see every little signs of break down. But he still kept me up, he helped me keep my composure. Was it a good thing ? I don't know but was it important now ? We were already monsters.
I cried every single tears I held up for an entire year. I couldn't even stop the tears from falling. But at the end, I just stared at the ceiling, my eyes swallen and my head bumping hardly. Maybe I was turning like Taehyung, some kind of zombie unable to think or even talk, eyes glassy and skin deadly pale. I get up and headed to the bathroom, undressing on my way to get in the shower whitout stopping my track.Â
I let the hot water running on my skin for what felt like hours, eyes closed as I tried to shut down my mind. No more thoughts. I had to be strong for everyone's sake. I didn't wanted to be a burden and I will not. I turned down the water and I wrapped a towel around my waist. I stared at myself in the mirror, my eyes were stil swollen and red but at least I wasn't that pale. Thank to the very hot water. I took a deep breath and smiled. But it faded away as I noticed how pathetic I looked like. Who will I fool like this ? My featured slowly harded and I hit the sink out of anger. Why wasn't I strong enough to handle that ? My friends needed me and I couldn't help them. I groaned lowly as I crouch down out of frustration.
I staid like that for a few seconds, watching the droplets fall from my hair and crached on the floor. I sighed deeply and decided to dress up before drying my hair with the hair dryer. What should I do now ?
"Jiminie !"
I snapped my head up at the voice. I looked in the mirror and my eyes widen at the sight. I thought I was dreaming so I blink hardly but nothing change so I turn around in a jump and my eyes widen even more if it was possible. How...? I started shaking hardly as she stared at me with a questionable look. She was here. She was in front of me, fully alive. I run to her and wrap my arms around her. I could touch her, feel her warm and soft skin, hear her heartbeats. Y/n...
"You're here... You're alive !" I sobbed out loud and I heard her chuckle as she pat my back. It feels so good to see her, it was unbelievable.
"Yeah in bones and flesh." She chuckled. "Yah what's wrong cricket ?"
I broke the hug and stared at her, frowning. What is wrong ? Was she really asking what was wrong ? Did she lost her memories ? It could be possible after a shock like that. I smiled at her and hugged her again.
"Nothing. I'm just happy you're here." It was so good to see her again. I would never thought I would be so happy to hear this cringy nickname she gave me.
"Gosh you're so lovey-dovey sometimes. Anyway Tae's calling you." I broke the hug again with a questionnable look. "He needs you don't you heard him ?" I shook my head and her soft gaze slowly turned darker making me step back. "He called you but you didn't came. Why didn't you came when he needed you ? What would the other think if something happened to him ?" Now her gaze was blood freezing. It wasn't her, it was just my crazy mind. "Would you be able to handle that stare again ?" I remember the stare my mother gave me when she learnd about Y/n's attempt and I froze.
No. No it wasn't her. The dryer, which was still turn on, crashed on the floor, snapping me back to reality and I rush past her out of my room. I slamed Taehyung's door open just to be greeted by the total darkness. My heart was beating like crazy as I tried to size my eyes to the dark.
"Taehyung...?" I causiouly called. "Tae are you here ?"
I heard a soft shift and a little groan, making me sigh in relief. He was here. I took a step in to grab the doorknob and close the door but a strange noise catch my attention. Did I just step in... water ? What did he do in there ? Did he forgot to turn off the tap ? Did he...? I quickly turned the light on and as I turn my gaze back in front of me my heart stop for what seem a whole minute. I frantically stepped back, my eyes widen with horror. I stumble and fall on my butt, my head bumping on the wall behind me. But it was nothing for the moment. Tears stared to run widly on my cheeks and all I could do was a deep and agonizing scream.
Gender: Horror, a bit of supernatural, kind of Until Dawn AU
Warning: swearing, mention of blood and death
Summary: What was they supposed to do when they accidentally killed there childhood friend ? They were terrified and panicked but maybe they didnât took the good decision⌠Now there trapped in their worst nightmareâŚ
Lenght:Â 4k
A/N: Hi there ! How are you guys ? Here I am again with part 4 ! Did you wait for to long ? Iâm sorry I planned to post it earlier but I decided to add Jungkookâs pov at the last minute so it took me longer. Hop you like it anyway and sorry for the english errors Iâll edit when I had the time. I also have to excuse myself if the pt.5 donât come quickly, iâll be busy for a few weeks and I donât know if Iâll have the time to write. Sorry and thank you to read my fic ! Kiss ! âĽ
pt.1 Â pt.2Â Â pt.3
Yoongi pov
Insane. It was insane. All of this was. How could a man kill deer ? There was something off with this story. No one could have done something like that, even the strongest man. Maybe Seokjin mistook because of the shock. It could be possible, it might be less than he thought. But still, even if it was that impressive, there was seven dead deer, murdered. I couldn't ignore what he said. Even if it was hardly belivable, I don't know why he would have lied.
I rushed out of the room without even paying attention if they would have follow me. If there was a thing I agreed with Seokjin was that we had to go as soon as possible. I went in my room to unpacked my things as quickly as I could.
"Go get your things Jim." I said when I noticed his small silhouette by the door.
He disapeard in a blink of an eye. Soon after, I was ready to leave this damn place. I went downstairs where the others were, Jungkook standing with his bag already on his back and Hoseok and Namjoon sitting on the couch. Jungkook looked at me with a glimpse of hope, probably glad to leave this place.
"We're leaving. Now." I said, taking Hoseok's and Namjoon's bags to give them to them.
They both looked at me with those glassy eyes but I didn't pay attention to it, I turn to the stairs to see Jimin rushing down, closely followed by Jin and Tae. We all had our things, now it was time to leave. I took the key car on the kitchen's counter and handed it to Seokjin.
"But wait, wait." Jungkook said, stopping in his track toward the door. "What about Bogun ? We can't let him out there."
"Don't worry 'bout him, he leaves here 24/7. It's not a pinch of drakness that will frighten him." Seokjin answered him.
"Tae said he was kinda abducted." Jimin lowly added.
"He got a gun, he's gonna be ok. Now let's get going."
Seokjin open the door and everyone rushed outside but the second we all passed the door, a strong light and a deafning sound caught us by surprise, making us almost fall to the ground. An explosion. It was the sound of an explosion, the blow, the heat, the light, the boom. It was a fucking explosion. When I open my eyes, I felt like a stone crashed on my shoulder, breaking all my hopes. The car was on fire. It litteraly exploded just before us. We just stared at the car unable to utter a single word.
I stare at the flames, my body shaking by the rage that was taking over me and without even noticing it, I was screaming. "FUCK !!"
"What are we gonna do now ?" Jungkook asked, panicked.
"L- Let's go back inside... W- We'll find another way." Seokjin stuttered as he headed back inside the cottage.
Everyone followed him but I stayed still in front of the car, eyebrows locked together in a deep frown. I was boiling. Who ever did that, I swear the god they're gonna regret it. I'm gonna make them pay for that. Maybe I was overreacting, it was just a car, but at this exact moment, I felt like someone tried to make a bad joke on us and it was frustrating to not be able to do anything.
"Hyung... Let's go inside." I heard Jimin said, catching my arm to drag me inside, but I didn't moved an inch.
He stared at me, utterly worry to see me as tensed, but I didn't care, I just turn away and burst into the chalet. I climb the stairs without paying attention to all the interrogative stares and questions to me, I just made my way upstairs. I than stop in the middle of the corridor, looked up to see a little knob on the roof. I pull it and a foldable ladder fall down. I quickly climb it and I walk toward the stuffed desk and sat on the chair.Â
"Hyung what are you doing ?" Jimin asked out of breath.
"Calling someone." I said as I turned on the big radio transmitter before me.
I turned some wheel as the crackling sound filled the room. I took the mike and put it in front of my mouth, hoping to hear a voice at the other end of the radio but nothing.
"Did somebody hear me ?" I talked to the mike. "This is Min Yoongi, me and six other people are stuck in the Kims' cottage. I repeat, we have no way to go home, did someone hear me ?" I wait but no answer. "Our car is dead, I think this is not an accident, our car explode before our eyes, we are not alone."Â
I continued to turn the wheel and speaking when I heard something. I almost jumped of my chair and both Jimin and I quickly lean closer to try to understand what the voice was saying but the crackling was to loud to hear a distinct word. I push the button of the mike to speak again.
"I can't here you clearly, please, come to get us, we are not alone. I repeat, we. are. not. alone."
The voice tried to make its way to us, but the crackling was still too noisy. I bet heard the word 'morning' and 'car' but I'm not sure. Still, if they meant they want to get us tomorrow morning, we'll have a problem.
"We can't wait 'til tomorrow ! You have to get us now !"Â
Even if they didn't said that, it was still good to say. I don't know why I felt the urge to get out of this place, this atmosphere was suffocating. The last word I bet heard before the line went off was 'wait' and it made me slap me hand on the desk. We didn't had the time to wait ! Was it so complicate to take a car, drive here, take us and go back to civilisation ? I let myself fall back against the seat back and I sight loudly, letting the soft continuous crackling filling the silence of the attic. Jimin had his eyes glued to the ground, nervously playing with his finger. I stared at him for a second, but some jolt in the radio's crackling bring my attention. I first thought it was nothing, but a detail made me think that, maybe it wasn't just that. I bet heard something humming. A pitched sound, like a female voice. It was very low so I lean forward to hear it better. It was clearer and clearer and it was definitly a woman's voice.Â
"-ember... -one... Do you... -ember... -at you... -one..." I frowned at the voice, not sure what it was saying, but it seem to repeat something over and over again, until the entire sentence was clear enough to understand. "Do you remember what you've done ?" Than a loud bang ring and the radio went off.
Jimin and I looked at each other, utterly confused. I tried to turn on the radio again, but there was nothing to do.
"It's dead." I said defeated.
"What was that ?"
"I don't know... Maybe someone making a cruel joke on us." I took a glance at a nervous Jimin before getting up and headed to the ladder.
"It sounds like her voice..." He bearly uttered.
I stopped in my track. "It's not." And than I get out of the attic.
It was. It clearly was and I knew it. But I wanted to believe it was not. It couldn't be possible. Maybe someone recorded her voice and put it in the radio God knows how. We did a lot of video recording when we were together, it was probably that. What else ?Â
Seokjin pov
"Breath in..." I said, taking a deep breath. "Breath out..." I blow all the air in my lungs.
I stare at Taehyung just before me doing as I told, slowly recovering some colors. It was good to see, he will soon be able to talk and even react again.
"How do you feel ?" I asked him, hoping to have an answer, but the look he gave me was enough.
He wasn't ready yet, he was still in shock. I patted his head and get up, taking a glance at the second floor. I know what Yoongi was doing, it was the best to do right now. Without a car, it's almost impossible to make it through the woods. It would take ages to reach the main road, and still, even if we made through it, in the total darkness, there's absolutly no soul passing by this road. We just have to wait for backups, nothing else. And there's probably someone or... Something in the woods. Something really dangerous. Strong enough to kill seven deer, smart enough to destroy a car. Cause hell, this wasn't an accident. Cars don't explode just like that, someone did it. I looked at my friends, Namjoon and Hoseok sat lazyly on the couch and Jungkook and Taehyung now in the kitchen, the last one drinking the glass of water the younger seems to have gave him.
I sight, feeling utterly tired and desperate. I hoped some good news would come when I saw Yoongi walk down the stairs, but his entire self told me there were none.Â
"So ?" I asked Yoongi when he joined us in the living room.
"The radio is dead." He said. "Guess someone heard us but they seem decided to wait until tomorrow."
"What if we can't wait till tomorrow ?" Jungkook said, taking few steps toward us.
"We have no choice."Â
"Than let's wait." I said, looking at everyone.
I frowned when I saw Jimin. His face was livid with a worried gaze fixed to the ground, his hands shacking violently. I saw him took quick glance at Yoongi, as if he wanted to tell him something. I wonder what.Â
"I don't want to wait ! I want to leave, now !" Jungkook protested.
"How ?" Yoongi spat, clearly annoyed. "Should I remind you that our car exploded ?"
"Than we'll walk !" The younger slaped his fist against the kitchen counter, a deep frown on his face.
"The road is several miles away from here, it would take at least an hour if not even more and by night it would be insanity to go in the woods." I said, staring at Jungkook.
I knew he was afraid, we all were, but we didn't have the choice. We were stuck here and walk in the woods to reach the road was insane. We would never get through it and even less with Taehyung in this state.
"What should we do than ?" Namjoon's voice raised and I looked at him.
"Wait and get some rest. The police will come back tomorrow, they'll bring us home." I tried my best to be rassuring, there were no point at frightening them even more. "Come on it's not the first time we sleep here all alone huh ?"
"But it's the first time someone destroy our car." Yoongi said, not really convinced.
"We don't know if it's a someone, it might be an accident, I was suppose to do a checkup because of a problem with the engine." I saw Yoongi stare at me skeptical but I just shoot him a glare telling him to keep his mouth shut and, fortunatly, he didn't say anything else.
Panic leads to stupid acts and stupid acts lead to even more danger so it was useless to do such frightening speculations. I was aware that the problem I had with my car wasn't enough to make it expose like that, but if it could ease some minds, than it will be a mecanical problem and nothing else. For our safety, it was better to stay inside and lock every issues so this psycho outside will not come in.Â
"Ok than. Let's wait." Yoongi finally spoke, taking a seat beside Namjoon.
I sighed and I went to lock the front door and the back door in the kitchen, as well as the huge bay window in the second living room. We better be cautious. Who knows who's this mad man outside. Or what is it. I stared for a wile through the window. Where the hell was Bogun ?Â
"Jimin, go get Taehyung to bed and get some rest too, it's useless to stay up now." I said while I walked toward the boys.Â
Jimin looked at me but lowered his gaze before nodding shyly. I shoot him a rassuring smile as I stare at him dragging Taehyung upstairs. They both looked terrible, they needed some rest, especially Taehyung. I came near the couch and I laid a hand on Hoseok's shoulder.
"You should too." I said, looking uturlly concern.
It should be hard for him to be here. Y/n was his girlfriend. I don't even know why he insisted to come back. His face was so cold, so lifeless. Â
"I'm fine." He spoke blankly.
It was definitly not a good idea to come back here. Firstly because of this thing outside, secondly because of what happenned. We shouldn't have came back. It would have been so much better if we never have came back ever again. All this felt like a trick. A huge trap to get us all here. A very successful trap.Â
"You should Hoseok." Yoongi said, trying to convince him but the way Hoseok slowly turns his head to him, with this sharp gaze, gave me chills.Â
"I said, I'm fine." He said in between his tightly clenched jaw.
"If you say so." Yoongi shrugged.Â
I let my hand fall from Hoseok's shoulder and I start wandering in the house. Not knowing what to do to kill time. Too nervous to have a sleep, too worried to leave the door out of sight, too concerned to leave the boys alone. I stared at the front door, hoping to hear Bogun's voice screaming behind, his loud knock filling the entire house, saying everything was OK, saying there was nothing in the woods, saying we were safe. But it didn't happen.
I heard Jungkook grumble and angrily letting his back fall from his shoulder. He shoot me an upset glance and stormed into the bedroom we liked to call our little sanctuary. It used to be Tae's siblings' bedroom since their the youngest but they hated being downstairs so we change the room in a huge cinema room with fluffy pillows and blankets all over the ground and a huge TV with tons of dvds. It was Y/N's idea. Tae's sibilings just slept upstairs in their brother's room while Taehyung just slept in random rooms when he didn't wanted to stay with them. Mostly in Hoseok's actually but he wasn't the only one who wanted to sleep in this room so after getting kicked out, he usually ended up in Jungkook's or Jimin's. It was the good old time, when we were still young and innocent. After Y/N came back from USA. Where everything was finally good.
I heard Namjoon and Yoongi low chatting but I didn't understand. I wasn't listening at all, too focus on whatever was outside. I didn't even see the both of them heading toward me. But the second they reach the door, I shoot them a deadly glare.
"What are you doing ?" I spat, my voice coming out harsher than i thought.
"Just taking a breath." Yoongi said, staring at me half confused.
"Open the window then."
"It's ok, we'll just be here and we'll let the door open." Namjoon spoke this time.
"I said, the window." I commended harshly.
No one outside. We didn't know who was there with us, we didn't know where was Bogun or what happenned to him. That was too dangerous. What if they just vanished in the dark without a single sound. What if the thing sneaked in the house while they're outside ? I shoot them an other deadly glare and Yoongi raise his hands up, defeated. I groaned lowly before walking to the living room. I sat beside Hoseok, whom didn't moved an inch, on the couch.
"This is insane." I muttered, a hand massaging my forehead slowly.
How could something like this happenned ? Was it a joke ? Did the deer were real ? Were everything was real ? Did Bogun really disapeard or is it just a bad joke from him and mom ? It didn't feel true. Nothing felt real. What was we afraid of ? A hunter ? Hunting our deer in a natural reserve ? A crazy hunter who liked ripping animals' faces appart ? Ok, that was scary. But I still wonder what happenned to Bogun. He wouldn't leave us like that, without saying a single word.
Ding!
My phone's ring dragged me out of my thoughts. I instinctively get it out of my pocket and frown. A message ? But there's no signal here, like, not in any part of the woods. Not even Internet. It was Mrs. Jeon 's idea, she proposed to make this place somewhere where we could reconnect to each other, talk and play without any phoned or something. No social media, no work. Well we quickly found a solution by bringing tons of dvds and video games. Anyway, receiving a message was strange, but what was stranger was the sender. Y/n. After her death, we left her phone in the cottage, as if she forgot it. Now the police had it so no one would have used it. Even for a joke.Â
I took a glance at Hoseok, his head was lying on his hand, he looked absolutely done. I wouldn't be surprise if he ends up falling asleep. Well at least he wouldn't see it. Not sure how he would react at this. I open the message and what was writien made my heart races.
Bad kids should be punished.
Jungkook povÂ
I was boiling. Why the hell couldn't we leave this place ? Why did the car have to burn ? Just, how ? Was it a trick to scare us ? I was leaning against the kitchen counter, stunned by Seokjin's attitude. Why was he actting like everything was ok ? Nothing was ok. No matter how hard he tried to convince himself, nothing was ok and he knew it. I wanted to shout, to scream at him to make him react, to alarm him. We had to leave. He said it himself, so why did he want to wait now ?Â
"Wait, wait... Yeah so we can be killed one by one just like Bogun..." I mumbled angrily as I let my bag fall from my shoulder.
I catched Seokjin's eyes but all I could do was shooting a deadly glare at his worried expression before leaving the room, taking shelter in our sanctuary. The door slaped and I just crashed on the pillow floor, sighing angrily as I rubbed my brown hair.
What a great idea ! Let's wait until the deer killer come and get us all. The car surely didn't exploded by itself and the deer... Well, how ever they had been killed, it's certainly not in a very natural way. There was something off with all of this that makes me feel like we weren't totally safe around here. And this feeling in the woods. What was that ? Boo looked so scared. I, myself, was scared to death. This feeling deep inside my guts, this feeling of danger, this scent of death. No, it was unbelievable. It couldn't be true. It shouldn't be true. Whatever was this feeling, it was just my imagination. Boo might have seen a wolf or something like that and get scared, this dog is scared of everything anyway.Â
I lean deeper in the mattress and start to look at the dark of the night, the slight moonlight piercing through the trees to crash in the room, giving just enough light to see the wild shadows of the leaves dancing on the walls. The scene was so peacful right now, I wanted this to last forever.
"You can't come here everytime Taehyung invade your room you know ?"
I opened my eyes and stared at the smily silouette by the door. "Why not ?"
Y/n came closer and she laid beside me, joining her hands under her head and closing her eyes.
"Because someone else might want to crash here to find some peace." She smiled, staring right inside my eyes.
"Then maybe we can find this peace together." I smiled back.
"Only if we watch Fight Club !"
"Ash again ? Don't you ever get tired of this movie ?"
"Never ever. It's the best movie in the world." She slaped my arm as she sat up.
"I don't want to watch it, I want silence." I said teasingly, putting a finger on my mouth.Â
"You're boooring !" She laid down again and rolled on her side to face me. "What were you thinking about ?"
I stared at the ceiling before turning my head to look at her. "Nothing and everything."
She paused. She seemed thougthfull, as if something was bothering her in the back of her mind. I just stared at her, trying to figure out what she was thinking, waiting for her to speak again.Â
"Aren't you nervous ?" She finally spoke.
"About what ?" I said a bit confused.
"About... That."Â
"That ? Y/n this isn't a big deal." I chuckled, turning back to the ceiling.
"It is ! What if I fail ? What if you fail ? What if we both fail ?"
"Me ? I never fail. And you won't fail neighter, you're a freaking smart ass, how would you ?"
"That's not what Namjoon used to say." She pouted.
"Namjoon ? He was a stupid kid trying to act smart." I chuckled teasingly.Â
"You're dumb." She giggled, slapping my arm again.
"You'll not fail, if you fail then shame on you !"
"Stop this you dumbass kid !" She laughed lightly, hitting me playfully.
I opened my eyes slowly, feeling utterly tired. I looked around but no trace of Y/n. A dream. I sat up and rubbed my sleepy eyes. I wonder how long I slept. I looked at my phone to see what time it was. 10 pm. Well, it was a very tiny nap. Wish I slept more, at least time would have passed quicker. I streched a little before getting up. I was wonder either getting out of here to see the others or just stay here and watch a movie, or play a video game. It would past time and I wouldn't think to much of what happened.Â
I was ready to get out to ask who wanted to watch a movie, but the TV turned on by it self, making me jump. I stared at it, dumbfounded. It was a snow screen but there was something run behind, as if it was a very old censored channel. I took a better look, trying to figure out the sound and images the TV was showing and bet have reconized the movie for seeing it thousands of times. Fight Club. I took a glance at the dvd lector but it was turned off. Ok, that was strange. I took few steps towards the TV and as soon as I approche it, a loud sound filled the room, a loud bip as if the TV lost the signal.
I covered my ears, surprised by such a noise and when I looked up at the now black screen, I saw something flickering in it. I narrow my eyes to see what was it and then, everything stopped. The noise and the flickering and I could clearly see what was written now.
This campaign is to further spread awareness of our BTS inspired visual novel game demo, To the Edge of the Sky, available on PC, Mac and Android devices. Thanks to ARMY fan translators, To the Edge of the Sky (Demo Pt.1) is available in multiple languages, including Korean, Portuguese, and Spanish.
Keep supporting and sharing the Thunderclap, ARMYs! Every supporter counts!
Weâve reached our goal, but the more we have who support and increase the campaignâs reach, the further the word will spread! This is our last big push for #TotheEdgeoftheSky!
About the campaign: After playing our demo, many ARMY have constantly asked what they could do to help increase the chances of getting the game developed, so we came up with the idea to properly organize a campaign across social media.
Our ultimate hope is that with your help, we will be able to attract BigHitâs/BTSâ attention to see if theyâre interested in making a full version of To the Edge of the Sky a reality with us.
Please check out our page below for more information and/or to play the demo itself: http://aeondreamstudios.com/btsdemo. You can also contact us at [email protected] with any questions or comments related directly to To the Edge of the Sky, thank you! Â
Try this game itâs a little diamond đ
Itâs an otome game and for the moment itâs just a demo but if few people wants to play itâs possible itâs becoming a ârealâ game.
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Yes guys ! Try this amazing game called âTo the Edge of the Skyâ itâs fantastic !! And please support the creator of this game Aeon Dream Studio ! You can follow them on twitter and please ! Tweet something nice with the hashtag #ARMYWantsBTSGames for the game to get licenced by BigHit and for the team to continue this amazing game ! Itâs available on Windows, Mac, Android and on the Appstore in several languages ! And for Godâs sake ! Smyang did the soundtrack ! I love this guy so much ! I was so happy to hear his wonderful piano cover !!
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Try this game itâs a little diamond đ
Itâs an otome game and for the moment itâs just a demo but if a lot of people start to play it may become a "real" game.
YES ITâS NOT A DREAM ITâS FOR REAL A BTS GAME !!! đđâ¤đđ
You can speak Korean well but when it comes to writing thereâs a lot of mistakes (Seventeen)
S.Coups: -you would throw your notebook at him when he sat over you and corrected you for the billionth time it seemed, the boys would watch you walk away with an angry look as he still sat there- âI tried to help her but she doesnât like being correctedâÂ
Jeonghan: -he would see your attempt at a cute note and understand it was trying to be cute but wouldnât understand it completely-Â âhey babe I get youâre trying to be cute but I donât know what you were going for word wiseâ
Joshua: -he understood how hard it was to learn how to write the language. He would sometimes have no idea what you were going on about though when you texted him-Â âI think sheâs asking to come over but Iâm not sureâ
Jun: -you would be writing while he was looking over your shoulder and then he would take your hand and fix it-Â âyou were writing something completely different beforeâ
Hoshi: -he would often times have to translate for the others when you texted them and they would instantly pass it to him when they got confused- *gif*
Wonwoo: -he would look at what you wrote and when you walked away he would correct it and you would look at him-Â âIâm your personal spellcheck donât worry Iâm here to helpâ
Woozi: -he would look at your texts then sit there for a moment not sure how to respond because it was very confusing reading what you sent-Â âI think I have to call her againâ
DK: -he would see your little notes you were righting to help yourself and find the cute and offer to help-Â âdo you want me to help you with your Korean?â
Mingyu: -he mainly got what you were saying most of the time so he didnât have too much trouble reading your texts and things-Â âwell Y/N and I are going out to eat then. Iâm pretty sure thatâs what she texted meâ
The8: Â -he understood and often time would call you instead of text you mainly because he liked hearing your voice but other times it was because he got confused with your texts-Â âI should call Y/N and ask about what she sent me earlierâ
Seungkwan: -he would be getting annoyed because you two had gone over the topic multiple times and instead of getting mad he tried to move past it-Â âokay lets do something differentâ
Vernon: -he would come back to the dorm much earlier than anyone thought after trying to help you with your written Korean which didnât end well at all and the boys questioned why he was back already-Â âoh Y/N kicked me out because we ended up bickering. Weâre fine. Iâll call her later when she calms downâ
Dino: -he would be super happy when you remembered something he had taught you to improve your Korean even though it was still very rusty-Â âIâm proud itâs slowly getting better babeâ
Gender: Horror, a bit of supernatural, kind of Until Dawn AU
Warning: swearing, blood, death, gore (i think)
Summary: What was they supposed to do when they accidentally killed there childhood friend ? They were terrified and panicked but maybe they didnât took the good decision⌠Now theyâre trapped in their worst nightmareâŚ
Lenght:Â 3k
A/N: Hi guys ! It had been a long time huh ! Iâm sorry we had be so busy lately ! But well, I finally finished the 3rd part of Final Warning ! Itâs a bit short and feels like itâs not really good but I hope youâll enjoy :) Love you guys âĽ
pt.1Â Â pt.2
Taehyung pov
Gone. He was gone. Disappeared in the darkness of the night. Just before my eyes. Everything happenned so fast, i wasn't even sure what really happenned. I saw this poor deer impaled on the tree, and Bogun told me i should go home but Seokjin didn't follow us, we just let him behind with an only shotgun and a mere flashlight. I was worry, terrified, confused, i felt so much emotion that my heart almost explosed more than once. We were walking when it happenned. Bogun heard something and he told me to stop while he was grabbing his gun and after that, everything was a blur. I heard Bogun scream and i bet have seen something catch him and tear him in the dark and i start running, as he told me.
I felt this thing behind me. No, all around me. No matter where i was fleeing, it was still here. All i wanted was to run away from this opressive presence. But i fell, I tripped over something, something big. I first though that it was a fallen tree, but something felt odd. The material wasn't that hard and there was mud all over there. How can it be possible, it didn't rain for days, it was supposed to be dry. I looked at my hands, trying to see something, but all i could see was the dark spots let by the mud. Than i turn back to face the thing i fell on and my heart skip a bit at the sight. I started to hyperventilate and i put some distance between the thing and me without looking away and a long deep scream left my throat.Â
I quickly stood up and started to run. I was running as fast as i could, i didn't even noticed the branches scratching my face, i fell few times on the ground, reaping my clothes and hurting my knees but again, the adrenaline and the fear vanished the pain. What i saw was awful. I saw its eyes, wide open and terrified, its parted mouth, its bloody body pierced by arrows, its broken leg trapped in a wolf-trap and its split throat letting the blood running freely on the ground. It was an other deer, an other dead animal. It was her, I was sure of that, she came back to take her revange.Â
I froze suddenly in my track. I felt it again, this pressure. It was here. And the second I stopped, a deep scream pierced the odd silence of the wood. I wasn't able to reconize it, and it actually wasn't my main problem right now. I was more focused on the thing that was wandering around me. I lost my flashlight when i found the deer and it was so dark, i didn't see a thing.
I was completly paralyzed, i begged my legs to move but i was like stuck on the ground. My heart raced, my eyes wide open as if it could help me see clearer, sweat's drops were running down my back and forehead. And than i heard it. I heard it clearly. This rustle near me. I was going to die. I would die tonight, right now. I started to hyperventilate again. Was it the end ? I though so, but the sound stopped suddenly, letting me in the dark with my heartbit and my pants echoing in my ears. It took me a long minute before moving again, i looked around, walking very carfully, and, what a surprise, at the very moment I turned my head to see before me, I saw her face right in front of mine. The really basic horror movie but it was enough to scared me to death.Â
I let out a loud gasp and I fell on my butt. She was here. I was right. The same dress, dusted and reapted, her once smooth skin cut off and durty, her soft hair wet and messy and her gaze that was once so bright and nice was now cold and sharp. I open my mouth to scream again but nothing came out. I quickly stood up and started running again, tears starting to roll down my cheeks, melting with the blood and the mud.
And it's when i harshly bumped into someone, making me fall with them. I was so terrified. No, i was far more than that, there wasn't any word that could describe how I felt at this moment. I was so scared that, the moment they lay their hand on me, i couldn't help but scream to death. Fortunatly, it was Jungkook and Jimin. I didn't know what they were doing here, but i had to tell them, I had to warn them. She took Bogun and now she's going to take all of us.
I tried to speak, but the words stayed stuck in my dry throat. I was shaking so hard, I couldn't stop, even with the strong grip of Jungkook. They were shocked, i saw it, but i was far more then them and when i was finally able to talk, i babbled some sort of words, trying to explain what happenned to Bogun but tears made their way out of my eyes and i found myself sobbing uncontrollably.
Jungkook tried to calm me down, telling me to breath, what I did without complaining. I took deep breathes and soon, I was able to speak again.
"Ok, what happenned ? Where is Bogun ? What happenned to him ?" Jungkook asked.
"And where is Seokjin ? Wasn't he with you ? Where is he ?" Jimin talked too.
I stared at the two of them before speaking with a trembeling voice. "I- I don't know... B- B- Bogun wanted to lead me back to the chalet but Seokjin didn't come with us. I thought he would come with us but he didn't, he stayed with the deer it was horrible there was blood everywhere and he stayed there he stayed behind all alone. I don't know why he let him like this it's too dangerous something will happen to him she's going to catch him like Bogun she's going to kill him. If we don't do something..." I was speaking histericaly, they had to know before it was to late but they didn't seem to listen anymore. I stared right in Jungkook's eyes, horrified. "...He'll die."
I saw Jungkook freeze but I didn't stop, they had to know. "She came back and she's really angry. She's going to kill us."
"What are you saying Tae ? Stop saying bullshits, that's impossible." I lift my head to Jimin. He almost snapped at me, he clearly didn't believe me. Who would believe something like that. But I saw it. I saw her and she was clearly real.Â
"He's right. Come on, let's go find Seokjin and Bogun." Jungkook finally said, putting me up on my feet.
***
We walk in silence for a while. I was really anxious, i didn't know what to say or what to do. Jungkook hold me by the wrist, he's grip a bit too strong but I wasn't in the mood to complain. I don't know where we were going, but we made our way in the wood, in the total darkness. No one had a light and I don't know why but I was pretty sure they were dragging me exactly where I came from. Well, if we wanted to find Seokjin and Bogun it was probably the evident way to take. But if we wanted to die, it was the best as well. I hope they're ok, without Bogun, our chances to survive aren't really big.Â
"What the fuck." I heard Jungkook murmurs. It was just a whisper but I heard him, his brows were locked in a frown and his grab on me tighten at every minute passed without finding neither Seokjin nor Bogun. I don't now if we will find them, I'm afraid we don't. What if we never saw them ever again ?Â
"Do you thing we're gonna find them ?" Jimin spoke, breaking the silence. "It's big, maybe it could be better if we head back to the chalet and wait for them. They'll come back by themselves."
We both looked at Jimin but neighter answered. I lower my head, not sure of what to say. In a way, he was right, but they both could be dead at that time. I shivered at the thought.Â
"Yeah... You're probably right..." Jungkook finally admit after a minute that seems like eternity. I felt his fist thighten on my wist and I wince in pain. He was probably frustrated. No, actually, he was frustrated, I could feel it. I glanced at him and saw his look, his clanched jaw, every single muscle tensed but yet, he tried his best to look calm. I really felt like I was the younger one in need to protection right now. "Lets go." He spoke again, dragging me in the other direction followed by Jimin.
The idea of letting Seokjin alone in this wood didn't fit well. I knew it the second Bogun decided to bring me back to the chalet. Now Bogun had been abducted by an avanging ghost, probablly killed and Seokjin was surrounded by dead deer. Who knows if he's ok ? We should have wait the next morning before doing anything outside, the deer would not moved since they're dead, it could have wait. Now we're lost in the wood, in the total darkness with Bogun and Seokjin nowhere to be seen.Â
"Tae, you said you were with Bogun huh ? You let Seokjin alone isn't it ?" Jimin asked me and I slowly nodded. "Than why aren't you with Bogun ? And don't tell me it's her or I'm gonna kick your ass." He warned me and I shyly stared at him. What should I tell him than ?
"You lost him ?" Jungkook asked, staring at me. I just nodded again, they wouldn't believe me if I told them he disapeared.
"And why are you coverd with blood ?" Jimin spoke again.
"Deer." My voice cracked out, all raspy and trembeling and I lower my head again.
"Taehyung." Jungkook called me and I stared back at him. "What happenned ?" He asked firmly. "What really happenned."
I looked at him for a moment and finally opened my mouth to talk but before I could say a word, I felt a hand grabbing my shoulder and it was neighter Jungkook nor Jimin who was before me, one with his arms crossed on his chest and the other with his arms along his body. My eyes instently widen. I was about to scream but the hand pulled me back and for a second, I though it was the end.
Jimin pov
I glared at Taehyung, arms crossed over my chest, waiting for his absurd explanation. Â I knew I was rude with him but it was absurd, completely absurd. It couldn't be her, she was dead. Maybe he was so afraid that he became delusional. After a while, he opened his mouth to speak but someone grabs his shoulder, making him almost die in fear. I had to admit that my heart skipped a bit and Jungkook was ready to jump and catch him. But the hand just pull Taehyung aback to let Seokjin appeared just beside him.
"What the fuck are you doing here ?" He spat, voice oddly low.
I took a glance at Taehyung. The poor guy was incredibly pale, legs shaking violently. He looked like he was about to faint. And I actually thought he would when he fell on his knees but his eyes staied wide open. We all ran by his side, Seokjin and Jungkook supporting his back and me holding his trembeling hands.
"Taehyung are you ok ?" Jungkook asked warily but his words get lost in the dark, completly missing Taehyung's trembling form.
"We should go back home." Seokjin said, a deep frown set on his face.
"Seokjin, what's happenning ?" I uttered, voice weaker than expected.
I had to admit that I was afraid. This wood was hella frightening and it was so rassuring to see that Seokjin had a light. We were used to go in the wood, even by night but IÂ never had this feeling before and it gave me chills all along my spine. Seokjin gave me a dramatic glance and I knew something was off.
"I don't know. But we have to leave this place as soon as possible." He said.
I stared at him, dumbfounded but I was actually more than agree with him. The wood we used to knew was no longer the same and I didn't like it.Â
"Where the fuck is Bogun ? Wasn't he with you Tae ?" Seokjin said, glaring at Taehyung after eyeing all around but he didn't answer so he looked at Jungkook and me.
"Tae lost him." Jungkook said. "Or he lost himself I don't know."
"Bogun can't lost Tae or even lost himself. He could be able to find the rabbit he wants no matter where it is in this wood. He would never lost anyone." Seokjin argued.
And the second Seokjin finished his sentence, we hear few gunshots from a distance. We all froze and the dead silence that took place after that was freezing. Even Taehyung was on alert.
"What was that ?" I spoke really slowly.
"Do you think it was Bogun ?" Jungkook asked warily but Seokjin stayed silent. "We have to find him."
"No." Hyung finally said. "Let's go back to the chalet. Bogun know what he's doing, we would be useless."
Jungkook nodded and we helped Taehyung getting back on his still trembeling legs. I felt a slight breeze hit my face and feel the cool air was oddly comforting with such a heavy atmosphere that didn't allow the tiniest blow of fresh air to breath nor the slightest sound. But this gentle wind quickly turns into something stronger, like a little hurricane.Â
"What's happening ?" Jungkook screamed to cover the loud rustle of the trees.
"I don't know !" Seokjin screamed back. "We gotta go ! Now !"
Jungkook and I nodded but before we could move, something catch my attention, an odd feeling of danger and it seems like I wasn't the only one to have it.
"Again..." I heard Jungkook mutter.
It was the same feeling than before, this opressive feeling that feels like something was chasing you, something you couldn't escape.
"Let's go !" Seokjin shouted again, grabbing Taehyung's arm and he started to run, followed closely by Jungkook and I.Â
Led by Seokjin, it didn't took us long to notice the chalet between the trees. It felt so good to see the cottage, it was like everything was finally over, like we were heading back to town and forget this awful evening. When the house appeard between the trees, Jungkook accelerated his rate and ran to the door, me following him and Seokjin now behind us. He brutally open the door and stops a few steps from the entry, looking towards the living room where Yoongi, Hoseok and Namjoon were.
"Bogun disappeared." He said, panting loudly.
"What ?" Yoongi said, dumbfounded. "What do you mean he disappeared ?"
"We don't know. He was supposed to bring Tae back home but Kook and Jim found him all alone." Seokjin spoke, as breathless as Jungkook.
Yoongi frowned, walking towards us but he stopped in his track, eyeing us with wide eyes. I follow his gaze and I saw Taehyung, paler than ever under the strong lights of the house and all the blood and the mud were clear know, leaving dark red spots all over his clothes and face and even in his blond hair. It was even more alarming to see him clearly, he didn't even blink when all eyes was on him.
"Come on Tae, let's go clean yourself up." Seokjin finally spoke after a long silence.
He dragged Taehyung upstairs and the silence took place again.
"W- Why..." Yoongi stuttered, pointing the stairs where Seokjin and Taehyung disapeared.Â
"Deer." Jungkook shrugged, echoing Taehyung's word in the wood.
"The dead deer ? He saw them ? Why is he covered with blood ? What happenned ? Why is he that shook ?" Yoongi finally uttered the questions that filled his head.
"We absolutly don't know what happenned in this wood and I don't want to stay an other second in this damn horror mansion." Jungkook said, walking toward the kitchen where he dropped his bag.
What Jungkook said gave me gusbumps. He was fucking right. It was a fucking horror mansion in some sort of bad horror movie. Yoongi stared at Jungkook, than me and quickly climb the stairs. I don't really know why, but I followed him, I went upstairs. Maybe because I was worried about Taehyung or maybe I was curious. Odd when you know my reaction when Taehyung told his story. Yoongi and I went to Tae's bathroom where both Seokjin and him was. He was sat on the toilet, just with his underwear, his bloody clothes laying on the ground and Seokjin was kneeling before him, washing causiosly his face with a wet tissu.
"So, what happenned ? You saw the deer ?" Yoongi questioned.
Seokjin lift his head and nodded. "Yeah but only three of them."
I frowned, waiting for the rest of the story but it never came. Seokjin lowered his head and glanced at Taehyung, still in shock, skin pale and glassy eyes.
"Guess he saw a fourth." He added, pointing at Tae.
I looked at his blank face and I saw him lower his eyes toward Seokjin. Than there was a tear, rolling down his cheek. Jin was staring at him and he ruffled his hair in a gentle gesture before cleaning the stain left by the tears.
"Than what ?" Yoongi impatiently said. "Was it that awful ?"
Seokjin's look was enough for us to understand how horrible it was but Yoongi seemed determined to hear it. Jin sighed and finally get up.
"Come on Tae, get up. Take a shower and dress yourself up, we'll be in the bedroom ok ?" He said and Tae listened without a word.Â
Jin lead us in the bedroom, closed the door and sat on the bed than rubbed his face with both hands. "It was awful ok. More than that, it was... blood freezing. I don't know... Look. I saw three deer out of seven and I don't even dare to imagine what the others looked like-"
"Spit it out Seokjin. For God's sake, say it." Yoongi spat, crossing his arms on his chest.
I shifted, feeling the sudden urge to sit down but I didn't even dare to move an inch. Maybe it was the atmosphere or something but it made me regret to follow Yoongi and climb those stairs.
"They all die on horrible ways. One had been impaled on a tree, an other had his head... crushed, litterally and- And the last... his face was ripped apart."
"Ripped apart ?" Yoongi said while I was paralysed just by hearing Seokjin's words.
Our hyung nodded slowly, eyes blank but than he looked at us. Well, mostly at Yoongi.
"Taehyung told me the one he found had its throat split, open wide with arrows all over it's body and a feet trapped in a wolf-trap." He paused and deeply looked at us. "Guys... This is definitly not natural. There is a freaking deer murderer in those woods and we don't even know where is Bogun, we have to get out of here, right now. Not tomorrow, not in few hours, right now."
The stare he gave us gave me chills along my spin. I needed to sit. I felt sick. Imagining all those poor deer made me feel sick. I took a few steps back to lay on the wall behind me. It couldn't be possible. A murderer ? Here ? But it was a private proprety and there was absolutly no one here instead of Bogun and the animals. What kind of psycho would kill deer ?
"It's absolutly non-sense." Yoongi suddenly said, catching all the attention. "A human would never be able to catch a deer. I can understand the deer trapped in the wolf-trap but come on, impaled on a tree ? Who would be strong enough to impale a hundred-kilo animal ? It's impossible."
"Why would Seokjin lie ?" I said, my voice coming raspy and weak after my long silence.
"It's not about lying, Jimin." He turned toward me, an upset frown on his face. "I can believe what he saw. But it's definitly not someone. It's probably something else."
"It's not, Yoongi." Seokjin spoke. "I thought exacly the way you're thinking right now, but it's not." He stood up to face Yoongi and stared at him right in the eyes, a dark look set on his face. "There is something in this wood. Something or someone but it's a threat and I can't let someone else die in this damn house."
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