Trust Your Gut

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You got placed in with the creep from before, jimin, tae and 2 other girls. You went around in a circle introducing yourselves to eachother before the next activity came up. "Okay now that everyone's hopefully settled down and met eachother its time to move onto the next activity." While jimin was explaining what you were going to do you felt that someone or something was constantly staring at you. You looked around but no one was. "Hmm okay then." You couldnt shake off the feeling. The day went by smoothly. "Lets stop here class. Make sure to read page 70 when you get home and study it. Thats all." Your professor said before dismissing the class.

You got out of the schools entry doors and made your way over to the spot where your mum said she was gonna be. As you were walking there the feeling from before came back. You looked behind but saw no one just like before. "I must be going crazy or something." You said shacking your head. That feeling didnt last for long this time. "Hey mum." You said as you got inside the car. "Oh your here already." She said as she started up the car. "How was your day hun?" She backed up the car to head home.

"It was okay i guess. But mum if you had this weird feeling like someone or something was watching you what would you do?" You didnt want to make it obvious that that was happening to you. "I'm not even going ask why your suddenly asking me this but i would....trust my gut. If my gut isnt that good then theres something wrong." You nodded your head getting what she just said. "Okay thanks mum." She smiled at you and focused on driving home.

That night:
You were currently asleep in your bedroom and was having the strangest dreams you've ever had. It was about the reporters club and the 2 girls in your group were killed and you were paired with jimin and lo and was trying to figure out what happened to them with the help of the police and the school. And the 2 bodies that were found had a note attached to them warning 'you's' that if 'some' people arent careful enough they'll end up like these girls. It was sad. Then out came a figure in black, you couldn't see their face so it was difficult to work out who that mysterious person behind that disguise was. The person smirked at you before pushing you and making you wake up all of a sudden gasping desperately for air. It took a few breaths to finally stabilize your breathing. "What the hell was that." You questioned yourself.

Next day:
You kept that dream to yourself not wanting to tell anyone just yet. Your professor came into the class. "I hope you guys read the pages i said and studied them." Your professor said as he started the class. "Yes!" Everyone yelled back in unison. "Good." He smirked satisfied. "Okay then. Lets get started." Everyday after classes it was time for club activities. It wasnt official that you were actually in that club it was just like... tryouts or auditions but you were set tasks and had to prove that you were meant to be in this certain club you were in. "Welcome back everyone! Today we'll be researching and just maybe i say MAYBE have time to find some interesting stories that have gone around the school from the past few days to use to include in your papers."

With that you all continued off from yesterdays work. "Hey lo, can you pass that piece of paper over to me please?" You pointed to that one paper that was coincidentally next to him. "Oh u-u-um sure." He shyly said as he grabbed the paper and handed it to you. As he gave it to you he made sure to touch your hand only so slightly and then he smiled and went back to his stuff. You frowned but quickly got over it. You were so distracted that you weren't really focused on anything else that was happening all around you.  "Y/n!" Someone yelled out to you and you turned to where that voice was coming from. Some stack of books was falling towards you. You didnt know what to do so you just turned back around and covered yourself. You didn't feel any pain and saw Lo protecting you from the impact of falling books. "L-lo?" You were so confused.

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