💟Dream catcher // JJK💟

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Requested by @Yeong_fictions

(Coarse Language) 

(Horror themes) 

Kay I came up with this while reading ur QnA so this could either be the greatest idea or I'm a terribly insensitive person and you're offended- 

I apologize in advance this whole thing is on crack. 

Part 1 of 2 if you like it-

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Celestine had always experienced terrifying nightmares from as long as she could remember. They tired her out, and made her afraid of falling asleep. As much as she tried to wish them away, they were always there, waiting for the moment she'd close her eyes so they could prey on her unconscious mind.

There wasn't anything to look forward to when she slept, no dreams about the seven men she adored – the most famous boyband in the world, BTS – or about falling in love or even just a dream about the beach. It was awful.

It was so awful that Celestine began to feel desperate. So desperate that one night, before she closed her eyes and was whisked away into her nightmares, Celestine wished upon a shooting star she saw slip through the night sky.

She had never imagined that that shooting star would be the answer to all her nightmares.

A few days later, Celestine had just finished a day of studying at her college and was heading home. On the bus back to her place, she fell asleep, and was once again, thrown into her nightmare torments.

Through her sleepy eyes she could see that the bodies of the passengers around her, all lying cold and unmoving on the floor, covered in blood. The driver was no longer driving as he too had been dragged unto the floor with the other casualties and so the bus was idling by the road. Despite being horrified by the sight before her, Celestine could neither move nor speak.

From out of the corner of her eye, Celestine could see the horrifying black, silhoutte of an undentified creature walking towards her. It's body was slim and unnaturally tall, and its hands seemed as if they were claws, reaching out to grab her.

But, just as it came closer, the sound of the bus door creaked and drew the creature's attention away from Celestine. The creature 'Huhed' and Celestine couldn't help but copy it as a bright, blinding light shone from the door of the bus, and out of it walked a young man, dressed in a white shirt and jacket with a white pair of jeans hanging from his hips.

When the man lifted his lowered, brunette head, Celestine was highly perplexed by who it was.

Jungkook?! From BTS?! She thought as she sat there, staring at him. The creature beside her seemed like it too had sleep paralysis as it stood watching Jungkook in pure bewilderment.

Jungkook smirked as he saw the reaction of Celestine and the creatures. "Sorry I'm late," He bid to Celestine, before turning to the creature with eyes that could burn through steel. "Now imma kick some ass."

Celestine watched as he cracked his neck from side to side, along with his fingers before he randomly squatted to the ground, causing the already terrified creature to be even more puzzled.

Neither Celestine nor the creature could have fortold what was going to happen as Jungkook got down into a squat and then pulled himself up. After a few more rounds of the weird movement, Celestine finally understood what he was doing.

Jungkook was twerking... in her nightmare.

"Oh yeah, get into the groove." Jungkook sung to himself as he pushed his pelvis back and forth at the creature, who could only watch on in horror. It even sent a glance back at Celestine to see whether she was understanding what was going on.

"Oh, yeah baby! Move it or lose it!" The weird chanting from Jungkook continued as he changed his position and began break dancing all over the long forgotten bodies on the ground.

Celestine was beginning to believe she found this scarier than she had found the monster. When she had said she wanted to dream about BTS, it was not in this way, at all.

When finally Jungkook had finished his weird dance, he got up and looked up at the creature. "You want some more, sister?" he asked in a very James Charles like manner.

The creature quickly shook its head before bounding off past Jungkook and out of the bus door. Celestine had never witnessed something so strange in her life.

As Jungkook walked towards her, Celestine could do nothing but watch him. He leant down on one knee beside her, and moved to brush the hair out of her face, before asking, "Did you like my moves?"

Celestine found herself only being able to blink at the question as she was not able to talk. Even if she could talk, Celestine knew her answer would be a massive no.

Realising she couldn't speak, Jungkook sighed and waved a hand over her mouth. As if he had some magical ability to cause her to unmute, Celestine found her words.

"Why are you here?" She asked the man in the shining pearl clothes.

The brunette laughed before answering.

"I'm the star you wished upon."

"Oh," Celestine thought aloud. "Can I have a refund then?"

"Why?"

Celestine looked away quickly, her eyes turning towards the bodies on the bus. "No reason..." How was she supposed to explain to him that her whole mind had just did a big, massive 'what the fuck' at his dancing? Either way, she thought, having him by her side was much better than having some monster.

He was Jungkook, after all.

Slowly, she turned her head towards his again and her finger pointed down at the bodies. "Are you going to do something about them?" She asked.

Jungkook followed her gaze and hummed. "Good question." He answered.

She watched as his hand swept over the mass of them and they all, very suddenly, came back to life – also highly confused. She couldn't imagine how the one that had it's face under Jungkook's twerking butt was feeling.

Before any other conversation could be had between her and Jungkook, Jungkook waved his hand over her face again. "See you tomorrow, my love." He bid, and Celestine could only watch as the image of him and the other people in the bus got smaller and smaller before her eyes shot open.



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