Wikigirl 2 //PJM

Chapter 4

Swimming under a pitch-black sky, as he was floating in dark waters, Jimin had suddenly found himself. His consciousness had retained the memory of him dozing off on his couch after his manager had come to visit him and had nagged him about the mess on media, which last time he had checked, had cleared out for him as an individual.

Just as he had expected, everyone's focus related to that had fallen on Jungkook so he had somehow felt more at ease and had decided to rest further for tomorrow he was expected to visit the set of his new role and meet the new people he was gonna work with after that day onwards.

His break was gonna come to an end and he felt less pain in his ribs day by day, his freshly made wound on his hand being the only thing that ached him a bit more at every move he was to do with it, but at that very moment, floating on top of those dark waters, he could barely feel any body aches.

His orbs had travelled around for what felt like minutes on end, as his mind was urging his body to move yet he kept laying there, like a leaf that was being swayed against its will to wherever the current of the water was to decide to take it.

Is this a dream?... It must be a dream...

He thought to himself as grew conscious that there could not exist any other rational explanation for him being at such an odd place when he last recalled himself falling asleep. However, if though he was aware of that fact, he still found himself unable to get freed from it and wake himself.

The darkness around him seemed like it was moving in odd circular ways, making him feel dizzy but his body felt as light as a feather, instead of sick.

He tried to lift his hand and this time his body listened to him, leaving him to use far more force than required for someone to simply pull his arm out of some water. The black liquid felt sticky to his naked flesh - which he had yet to realize that it was so-. 

Slowly it dripped from his skin, like thick black honey that was trying to suck him in instead of letting him run free from it, and that woke a sense of fear inside him, that caused him to end up struggling with all he had got, to get himself out of those pitch-black waters.

His heavy breaths started echoing in the atmosphere after a while, and his sweat drops fell one by one down his face and into the water, each drop transforming into red drops of blood right before his eyes.

The sight had his breath cut sharply immediately, chills running all over his body for behind he started feeling like he no longer was alone at that odd place. His head turned around anxiously in all directions he could possibly manage, his body now standing on his two feet while all his lower frame had sunk into the waters, and had freed his arms.

"Who is there?" He uttered only to hear his voice echo around, sounding thinner and thinner by each time it was repeated.

He waited a bit for a reply, but as nothing came his face morphed in unpleasantness as an overwhelming sense of fear had awoken inside him and was threatening to take his life away right then and there, or so he felt.

"This is just a nightmare. Calm down, you will wake up at any moment now. Wake up." He murmured to himself, in an attempt to keep his composure but as soon as he finished his sentence, a wave rose and attacked him, sinking him in the darkness of the water and leaving him struggling to survive.

Only for a minute after, for all of it to disappear, leaving him coughing like crazy in what seemed like bright red-soaked sand. It took a while for Jimin to stabilize his breath only to take notice of his palms that were supporting him, which seemed as if they were covered in blood. The more he pressed on the sand, the more red liquid came out of it and he hurried to get up on his feet, and away from it.