LISA POV
I look around, trying to figure out where I am. The walls are a pale white, dirt and dried blood being the only source of colour in the entire place.
A loud shout makes me jump as I desperately try to hide behind the rickety bed.
Two figures appear, both female by the looks of it. One is dragging a skinny and frail looking girl into the middle of the room, but the second she stops dragging the girl, her hands instantly clench into tights fists.
She punches, kicks and beats the girl with anything she can find around her, eyes wide and full of excitement as she does.
I hold a hand over my mouth as I try not to let a sob escape my lips as the smell of iron fills my lungs, suffocating me.
A few minutes pass and the blue haired girl finally stops her assault, leaving the brunette on the ground, bloody and beaten.
She walk up the bloody mess on the floor that had been her adversary.
She was grotesque.
Already her eyes were swollen over and bloody spit drooled from her slack jaws. I bite back a sob when I see the the brunette laying face down on the floor, hair covering her eyes
Even if she makes it these scars will be forever. With a wrinkled nose she took a step backwards, and I could tell that if the girl did wake up, she'd be lucky to remember her own name.
The blue haired girl turns around, hands bloody and a long deadly smirk plastered on her face as she looks in my direction
My blood runs cold, and I can't find the energy to move or shout.
Instead of coming up to me though she walks back over to the bloodied body and roughly flips the still body over
Nausea fills my body, and I instantly bend down and empty the contents of my stomach
Clumped strings of bloodied hair messily cover Jennie's face, her chest slowly raises up and down, but barely
The blue haired girl walks up to me and rests a hand on my shoulder
"She's mine. Stop looking for her, or I'll get her to kill you."
Before I can protest, a heavy fist plants itself onto my cheek, making my head spin. I drop to the ground as the world begins to spin and eventually turn black.
I jump up and feel around, noticing that I'm back in my own bed again. Blinking rapidly, I try to remember the dream. My eyes start to water when the only thing I can remember is Jennie's limp body, covered in blood, and the piercing gaze of the blue haired girl.
"Yo Lolisa open up!"
I quickly wipe my eyes and head to the door, not caring that I'm only wearing a pair of shorts and a bra.
It's Jisoo. She's seen my body more times then me
I open the door and sigh
"What now chu?"
She looks at me and squints her eyes.
"I'm telling Chaeyoung you were crying again, and then she's going to comfortingly beat your ass."
I sigh and shake my head
"If that's all then I'm going back to bed, so I can try and look for my possibly dead girlfriend later." I snap, instantly regretting it
Jisoo just looks at me and I sigh, running a hand through my hair
"Im sorry, I haven't been sleeping good and I've been having shitty night-"
Im cut off when Jisoo pulls me into a tight hug
"I know it's hard Lis, but remember we're here for you. We love you and all we wanna see is you happy."
My prick with tears and I hug Jisoo back tighter
"Thanks chu"
Pulling away Jisoo smiles, her soft smile slowly turning into one of mischief
"Now, wash and get ready, we're heading to my place, and Chaeyoung brought pizza"
I smile slightly and shake my head. The smile being a genuine one, because I love these guys so much
"I don't have a choice do I?"
Jisoo pushes past me and sits on my bed
"You have 15 minutes"
I shake my head and shut the door
"Make that 20, you stink like ass" Jisoo shouts as I head into the bathroom.
Bitch.
a/n i finished a sketch of Jennie and omg i'm actually so proud lmao. enjoy this chapter though

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