Hellish Cycle || Jeon Jungkook

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You jolt awake to the sound of a ticking clock. Your whole body is covered in sweat as you continuously huff. You sit up quickly, putting your hand on your chest to calm down. You look around, confused as to why you're in your room?

Jungkook died.

Jungkook died and you passed out.

You figured that the police came to contact your parents, and they took you home after knowing you were safe. Stupid fucking cat. Stupid fucking driver. You wondered if Jungkook's mom hated you now. What if she thought you were the reason her son died?

You grab your phone and check the time.

August 14th, [12:04]

"What the fuck?" You murmur.

You leave your home in a rush, trying to find Jungkook. You immediately run towards the park without question. The moment you see Jungkook sitting on the swing makes you want to cry. He was alive.

"Jungkook! Hey!" You run towards him.

He's waves as he hides something on his lap. "What's up? What are you doing here?" He asks cheerfully.

"Not much. Just came for a walk." You laugh.

"(Y/n), check this out," He shows you the same black kitten from your dream. It even has the same name. "(Y/n), meet Pluto. Pluto, meet (Y/n)."

You laugh nervously as you pet the cat, "Hi, Pluto. Where'd you find him?"

"He was crying like crazy earlier! Man, if my mom didn't nag me to come outside for once, I wouldn't have met this little guy!" He chuckles.

You frown and gulp nervously as you sit next to him, "Jungkook...I, uh. I have to tell you something."

"Yo, don't tell me you like me, dude. That's weird." He teases.

"No," You shake your head. Why was this playing out in the same way? Okay, not the same, but it's still pretty damn similar. Your grip on the swing chains tightens, "Y'know, it's a little strange. Yesterday, in a dream, I saw us in this exact park."

Jungkook raises a brow and gets up, "Well it's the only park we come to, dummy."

You grab his wrist, "Jungkook, let's go home. Let's take Pluto to your house. Right now."

Jungkook rummages in his pockets to show you the bit of money he has, "I would, but he doesn't have anything to eat. Let's go to the convince store to buy some cat food real quick."

The convince store didn't require any street crossing. In fact, it was behind you and Jungkook in the dream and in real life at the crosswalk. It wouldn't be too much of a worry if you didn't have any streets to cross. There was just one thing that bothered you.

"Can I hold Pluto?" You ask.

"Yeah, sure! Here!" Jungkook happily hands you the kitten, and it meows in your touch.

As you walk towards the convince store, Jungkook looks around the new buildings being constructed. He checks if he still has money in his pockets. He does a stupid little dance and strolls in the convince store. You wait outside with Pluto for Jungkook to come out with a cheap can of cat food, a small bowl, and a bottle of water.

Pluto begins to meow again, and Jungkook takes him away from you. "You think he's hungry?"

"Probably. We can feed him at the park. Here, hand me the cat and take the stuff." You hold out your hands.

"Pluto." Corrects Jungkook, bottom lip out in a pout.

You roll your eyes with a sigh, "Hand me Pluto."

Jungkook begins to talk about the same things in your dream as you begin walking. The video game issue with Jimin. How much he hates summer. How he'll thank his mom for making him go out for some sunlight. It's the same thing, but you don't see a truck in sight. You sigh in relief.

"Hey! Hey!" A lady shouts pointing up to the sky.

"Wha..?"

"Holy shit! (Y/n), look out!"

You're immediately shoved as steel constriction pipes fall from the sky. Each fall with a booming sound around you like loud wind chimes. You curl up, covering your ears as you let go of Pluto. You hear the people around you scream in horror.

One of them falls, immediately piercing through Jungkook's chest. Blood gets all over you again. The smell of blood fills up your nostrils just like the dream. You cover your mouth, realizing Jungkook is still conscious as he screams out in pain. He's spasming, trying to get hold of the situation he's in.

You shriek with him. It was much worse. The outcome of reality was so much worse than in your dream. At least in your dream, Jungkook died on impact. Right now, he struggled to keep himself alive.

You get up to reach out to him, but a man holds you back along with the rest of the crowd coming to form around the scene. "Oh my god, are you okay?! Are you hurt?! Someone call an ambulance!"

"No stop! Let me go! Jungkook! JUNGKOOK!" You try getting various hands off you, but they just kept coming.

Jungkook raises his hand towards you as he sees you do the same. You try fighting to come towards him, but you immediately stop. Jungkook had smiled at you? You begin to cry, letting the crowd engulf you. They tried to shield you from the horrific sight, despite already having seen to much.

You look over to see the black kitten playing with the bag Jungkook had bought with the food. It's tail swinging back and fourth, almost looking like a snake dancing. It looks at you, staring at you with animosity. It runs away, being picked up by a little girl as she gushes to her parents about it.

You stare back at Jungkook, realizing that his body isn't moving. How the fuck did this happen? You look up at the construction site, seeing that the poles fell from a construction crane. It was so sudden. So random.

You stare at your hands, and you wipe your face. You had been splattered with his blood. You could taste the metal on your lips as you accidentally licked them out of nervousness. You begin to feel nauseous, throwing up to the side.

The sound of a cricket rings in your ears. You see the same man that tried helping you out look at you in a worried manner. He grabs you, and it seems like he's asking for help. The sound gets louder, and your vision becomes blurry. You only remember the colors of the police lights before you fade away.