Yours Truly

100: My sighs get exceptionally deeper

Sierra knew it was a dream. It had to be. The flowers were too perfect. The breeze was too gentle. The sunset was too sweet. She was wearing a white dress. Very light and flowy. Her hair loosely hanging. She looked around. The flowers were too charming.
In the distance, she saw four silhouettes. She ran as fast as she could. Her obliques started hurting and the air hit her face harshly. But she couldn't careless. She screamed,
"Unnie! My Young & Li!"
The girls turned around. How they glowed. Jennie smiled, her gummy smile that brightened the world. She wore a simple top, black pants and her two-toned hair middle parted. She had a butterfly necklace on. Lisa was next to her, smiling. Braided hair, flowy dress. Jisoo with her signature heart shaped smile, purple hair, flower crown, baby blue top and skirt. Next to her was Rosé. Smiling, twin updos, a knitwear set, few accessories.
Sierra ran, as fast as she could. Still she couldn't reach them. Nit even get close to them. She heard them giggling and calling out to her. She gave up at some point. She still was there where she was. They were still on the other side. She sarcastically sighed,
"Even in my dreams, I can't reach you, can I?"
Her vision glitched. The girls slowly started to change. Jennie's smooth supple skin got covered in blisters and burns. Jisoo's lips turned blue and her body turned somewhat aqua. Sea weed and algae coming out of her eyes. Lisa was injured. Terribly. To the point that blood was coming out of her eyes and nose and mouth. Her bones poking out from places. Rosé's felt the least threatening but still it scarred Sierra. Pale skin, shriveled up lips. They all smiled, making Sierra shriek. She fell on the ground, trying to run away. Jisoo smiled,
"Why are you running away now, Sierra? Follow us. Aera-ya, Let us take you in."
"Stay back! You are not my Unnies! You are just my own hallucination! Leave! Leave! Leave!"
Her Unnies giggled. Lisa pouted, cutely denying,
"No. We are real Jeong Ae-ra. We are as real as your own fate Sierra Juliette Jeong."
"Stay back! Stay back! Stay..."

When Sierra woke up, it was 3 in the morning. Taehyung was deep asleep. She was sweating buckets, and since she was sleeping on his chest, he was sweating buckets too. She wriggled out of his arms, to get herself a glass of water. Her tingly feet took her to the kitchen unit. Her feet felt heavier and her whole body ached. But water was the solution for everything. She poured herself a glass of water, rubbing her temples. These niggtmares were getting mire and more disturbing as days went. She mentally jotted down to get the psychiatrist's appointment first thing tomorrow morning.
"Si, would you please get me a glass of water too? I'm parched, plus my neck hurts."
Sierra gasped, turning around. Knowing the masculine voice too well. Deep, husky, calm and composed. The table was full. 4 men. Park Jimin. Kim Namjoon. Min Yoongi. Jeon Jungkook. All sitting there as if nothing happened. The men looked hollow and empty. Yoongi smiled at her,
"Me too, lil one. The fire was really hot."
Jimin smiled at her, his eyes looked like two neat crescents,
"I'll pass. I've already had it."
Jungkook cocked his eyebrows, scratching his chin,
"I don't know, Si. I don't know if I need it. I mean my mouth's already filled with blood. Would I need water?"
Namjoon gently nudged him,
"Don't scare her Gguk."
Jungkook giggled, getting up from the chair. Slowly he changed the same way as Lisa. Drenched in blood, bones poking out form places. He smiled, the most gruesome one,
"I am not scaring her Hyung. She is my twin. Aren't you, Ae-ra?"
Sierra trying stepping away, but fell directly on her butt. The glass shattered next to her as she hugged her knees. Tears gushing out of her eyes. She sniffled, quietly murmuring, as her heart tore into pieces,
"Don't... Please don't."
Taehyung stumbled out of his sleep. Worried sick, brain empty. He rushed into the kitchen. His sleepy, deep voice and worry etched on it. He turned the lights on,
"Juliette, are you okay?"
He bend down next to her. Cupping her face in his hands, he slowly rubbed her tears. He gently tucked her messy hairs away, and gently fanned her, seeing how swety she was. He waited for her to calm down, murmuring to her every second,
"I am here for you, my Juliette. I'll keep you safe."
She looked him in the eyes, quipping, as quiet as a mouse,
"Sorry...I woke you up..."
He smiled, picking her up in his arms. Tucking her in the bed, he went to the washroom and dampened a face towel. He gently washed her face with it. He smiled,
"I am always at your service my Queen. 24/7."
"Kim Taehyung, I think I'm losing my mind."
Though a part of his heart throbbed. Knowing how his sister ended up after all that. He still answered sweetly, entirely unfazed,
"Tomorrow, let's go visit the psychiatrist. I think she can do something about the nightmares."
"Not just nightmares, I also hallucinate these days."
He set aside the towel and kissed her forehead. He neatly tucked her hair away,
"The psychiatrist would have the solution. I can hear you out. But I can't give you advise, Princess. Tomorrow, let's visit the psychiatrist and I am sure she will help you out."
He lied next to her. Cuddling her, keeping her close. She whispered, "You didn't ask me why."
He hugged her tighter. So much so that she was surrounded by his fragrance. She felt as if a warm blanket separated her from the world.
"You will tell me if you feel comfortable doing so."
"It was my Unnies and my Oppas."
He ran circles down her back. Kissing the top of her head, with the most calming, velvety voice,
"It will soon be alright."