Ship:Renhyuck/Dotae
Genre:Horror/Slasher
Angst
It was a quiet night in the small town of Woodsboro, but something was brewing just beneath the surface. As Taeyong and Doyoung cuddled up on the couch, watching their favorite horror movie, they had no idea that they were about to become the next victims in a series of horrific murders.
Suddenly, the phone rang. Taeyong hesitated before he picked it up, but he quickly regretted his decision. On the other end of the line, a chilling voice said, "Hi, do you like scary movies?"
Taeyong rolled his eyes, assuming that it was just one of their friends trying to spook them. "Very funny, Haechan," he said, hanging up the phone.
But the phone rang again, and this time it was different. The voice on the other end was distorted, almost unrecognizable. "This isn't a joke," the voice said. "And neither are the murders that are about to happen."
Taeyong and Doyoung were frozen with fear. They knew that something was seriously wrong. And then they heard a knock at the door.
Taeyong got up to answer it, but Doyoung warned him not to. "Don't be stupid, Tae. Just let it go."
But Taeyong was never one to back down from a challenge. He opened the door, and there, standing on the porch, were two figures wearing ghost like masks.
At first, Taeyong thought it was just a coincidence. But something about the way they were staring at him set off alarm bells in his head. "What's going on?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
The pair didn't say anything. They just stood there, looking at him with blank expressions. Suddenly, they both lunged at Taeyong, each of them grabbing one of his arms.
Doyoung tried to intervene, but it was too late. The two boys were too strong, overpowering him easily. Taeyong struggled as the two boys dragged him out of the house and into the dark, deserted street.
Once they were out of sight of the house, one of them pulled out a knife. Taeyong screamed, but it was too late. The blade sliced through his flesh like butter, and blood sprayed everywhere.
Doyoung was frozen with fear. He didn't know what to do. He saw one of them reaching for something in his pocket, and he knew that he had to get out of there.
He turned to run, but the killer was too fast. He tackled Doyoung to the ground, and his hand closed over Doyoung's throat. Doyoung struggled to breathe as the killer's grip tightened.
And then everything went black.
When Doyoung came to, he was in a hospital bed. He had no idea how he had gotten there, or how long he had been unconscious. All he knew was that he was alive, and Taeyong was dead.
As he pieced together the events of that night, Doyoung realized that Renjun and Haechan had been the ones behind the murders. The couple had always been jealous of the way Doyoung and Taeyong's live came out. Supportive, rich parents, popular with lots of friends, etc.
Doyoung knew that he had to tell the police, but he was afraid. He didn't want to be the next victim. But he knew that he had to do it. For Taeyong.
In the end, Renjun and Haechan were put away for life. But the scars they left behind would never fully heal. Doyoung would never be able to forget what they had done, or what they had taken from him.
And every time he heard someone ask, "Do you like scary movies?" he couldn't help but shudder. Because he knew that the answer was never as simple as it seemed.
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Nct bxb oneshots
FanfictionRandom nct(mostly Dream) bxb oneshots I came up with :) Also some of these one shots might not be mainly focused on the ships but they'll contain them.
