Sleep Paralysis [ Vkook ]

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„Let's go to this one !" Taehyung cheered at the backery in front of us.

„You do remember that we are searching for a place to eaat dinner at, right?"

„Okay...Then how about this one?"

„Ech...I guess sushi it is then."

I grabbed him by his hand and dragged him to my favourite sushi place.

Honestly, I never thought that the silent roommate could be so childish - but someone cheerfull was probably what I needed right now, to distract myself at least for a split second.

I spent the whole evening trying to focus on the delicious food and Taehyungs bubbly talk but I kept on going back to toning everything out and wondering the same thing over and over.

Is everything going to be okay from now on?

At some point Taehyung caught onto my distant gaze.

„Are you alright? Should we go back now?"

A sigh escaped my lips.

„I wish, I could say I'm fine but no, no I'm not Taehyung. And I'm not sure if I will ever be"

He nodded with a serious look on his face.

„Let's go, Jungsook should be finished by now."

We walked back quietly: Taehyung - lost in his thoughts, while I - in mine.

I nervously opened the door, not knowing what to expect.

Silence.

That's all that greeted us.

„Jungsook?" Taehyung shouted.

Silence.

„I'll check my room, you check yours."

I shook my head up and down, unable to find my voice for the enth time this week, and ran to my room. The door was slightly opened, I pushed it a bit more and found a horrible sight in front of me. The room was in a huge mess, scraches on the walls and chairs, books, papers scaterred everywhere and body laying lifelessly on the floor. A body of -

„Jungsook ?!" My roommate ran to the body and checked his pulse. „He's still alive, call 911."

With shaking fingers I took my phone out and dialed the number.

„911, what's your emergency..."

While I was trying to get the ambulance, Taehyung tried to stop the bleeding and called Jungsooks name. A tear fell from his eye, he abruptly wiped it with the back of his bloody hand.

Lee Jungsook had his hand torn open, as he laid in a pool of blood two boys couldn't comprehend what they feared more: that the man may not survive or the word those scratches on the wall created.

DON'T

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Kind of a longer update... Sorry I haven't updated much but I fail to find time to properly rest and when I'm tired, good shit just doesn't happen - the worst thing about my situation is that I don't think I'll get at least a day for resting till summer.

:( Help

'Girl