72 HOURS (a BTS horror au)

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Time remaining: 58 hours and 25 minutes...

The Boy's P.O.V

Lucas and Mark let out a loud huff as they threw themselves out of the door and into the wall just on the other side of the hallway. Mark quickly regains his composure and twirls around, kicking the door shut before grabbing a table nearby and shoving it in front of the door. 

Stopping anything from the other side of the door getting to them.

The two boys stare at the door, breathing heavily as they watch with fear, begging that the door doesn't open. After a few minutes, when they regained their breathing and steadied themselves they leaned against the wall. "What kind of place is this?!" Mark shouts.

"First, we had to fight murderous teddy bears. Second, toy snakes that come alive and spew poison. Third a fucking balloon party with deadly gases, I'm shocked we even survived that! And now fucking spider-infested escape room?!" Mark slumps to the ground, wincing in pain when he puts too much pressure on his injured leg. 

"This is so fucking awesome!" Lucas laughs as he joins his friend on the ground. "I wonder what surprise we're in for in the next room."

Mark shakes his head at his unserious friend. "Come on, it's been-" he looks down at his watch that flashes the current time. "-almost fourteen hours since we've last seen the girls. We need to continue." He rubs his forehead, getting a wave of exhaustion.

Lucas pulls out a small notebook he had found in one of the many fun rooms and begins doodling. "Okay, so we've only gone in one direction." He taps a spot on the small map is roughly drawn. "This is, roughly, where we started. And this-" He trails along a red line. "-is our path. These red x's are the rooms we've been in and the blue x's are the ones we should avoid. So chances are the girls aren't in this area." Lucas explains.

"Of course, that is if we are even on the same floor," Mark adds with a sigh as he leans against the wall, closing his eyes. "We have no idea how big or deep this house of horrors is."

Lucas stuffs the small notebook and pens inside his pockets. "That is true." He nods his head as he looks down each end of the hallway. "Y/n 's leg is also damaged just like yours so if we are on the same path they are, we should have caught up to them at some point." He looks down the opposite end of the hallway. 

"I mean I'm pretty slow with you dragging me down, so I can't imagine how Jisoo and Y/n are faster." Lucas leans against the wall, sighing.

"Are you saying Y/n is heavier than me?" Mark asks, raising a brow as he looks at Lucas.

"No, I'm saying your girlfriend is weak-ow!" Lucas rubs the back of his head after Mark lands a harsh smack. "That hurt" He pouts.

"Don't insult my girlfriend." Mark shrugs, a smile on his lips. 

"I think you enjoyed hitting me far too much," Lucas mutters, rubbing his head as he sends a glare to his, possible, enemy. Letting out a sigh, "So which way should we go?" He asks, turning his attention back to both ends of the hallway.

"Well, I'm assuming going up is our next destination, but I don't think that's possible at the moment." Mark looks up at the ceiling made from bricks. "So let's go right" He turns his gaze to the right. 

With Lucas's help, the two begin travelling along the right side of the hallway. Leaving the room full of spiders behind them. Only their watches lit up a bit of their path as they walked in complete darkness. 

Their footsteps are the only noise as Mark runs his hand along the wall, feeling for any doors or vents, anything they can travel through. "I know you probably don't want to hear or think about it." Lucas starts as he looks down at his feet. "But what if the girls have already die-"