1 year after a tragic accident, Alex's uncle, Dean, contacts her and tries to get his relationship back with his niece. Although it seems like a good idea, she doesn't know the path that lies ahead of her.
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"Alex! Get away from there!" V said, pulling my wrist towards him. I turned around, looking at his face, it was different. Like it wasn't him. I could see his mouth moving indicating he was saying something. The only thing is that I couldn't hear. He looked scared. Very, very scared. I was fixing to go toward him until something, or someone pulled me back. I tried my best to escape, but his strength was overpowering mine. It felt like the more I struggled, the sleepier I got. "You're mine. Only mine." The voice said, stabbing me in the stomach. I gasped, and watched the blood ooze out of my lower abdomen. V quickly ran towards me, crying. What is going on? The room started to spin, and after a few short seconds, I blacked out. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I shot up from bed sweating, and panting. It was a dream? I felt my stomach to check if I was actually stabbed, but nothing. What the actual f. I wiped the beads of sweat off my forehead, and got out of bed. I picked out some day clothes, then headed straight for the shower. I'll talk to y'all in a little bit.
Jimins P.O.V Where am I? I turned my head and saw some girl right next to me. Who the hell is she? I checked the time, and quickly got out of bed, and got dressed. What happened last night? I can't remember. Who's house? The chicks? I sighed in frustration and gathered my items. Once I walked out, I realized where I was. Moonbin's. I kept going, and headed downstairs. "How the hell am I getting home?" I asked myself. Man, this place was trashed. I glanced around, and spotted some dude cleaning everything up. Of course, Moonbin. I walked towards him, picking up a trash bag. "Need help?" I asked, grabbing some cups and beer bottles. "Nah bro, what happened to you? I thought you left with everyone else?" He asked, looking at me. "I don't know, I guess I passed out. Woke up to some chick laying beside me." I said, laughing. He laughed too, and shook his head. "I need a ride home, you mind?" I asked, hoping he'd say no. If I asked one of the boys, they'd give me a lecture. "No problem, let's go." He said, dropping the bag. What will be my cover story? At home. Luckily, I didn't need a cover story. Every one was still sleeping. Ugh! I have a massive headache right now. I sat on the sofa, taking a little mental break. As always, my break became an hour, and I already dozed off.
Alex's P.O.V After my morning routine, I was just going through some old memories. Well, until my phone rang. "Hello?" I asked into the receiver. "Good morning, are you doing anything today?" I looked at the screen, and saw Rocky😊. "No, do you have something in mind?" I asked, putting the memories back into the memory box. "Wanna go see a movie? Then maybe dinner afterwards?" He asked, bringing a smile to my face. "A- Are you asking me o-out?" I stuttered. Here I go again, being nervous. 'Yes. Alex, would you like to go on a date? A friend date." He said, chuckling. I chuckled too. "I would love to. What time?" I asked looking at my watch. "Is 5:30 okay?" He asked. "Perfect." I said smiling. "Great! I'll pick you up. What's your Adress?" He asked. Oh no, I told him the boys and I were just friends. I never told him I lived with them. Oh well, I'll just explain everything later. "3491 redwood street." I said. "Okay, I'll see you soon, beautiful." He sang into the phone, and then hung up. Looks like I got a date, so let's see, what time is it? 3:45. Well damn. I woke up at like 12. And from the quietness outside my door, I can tell the boys are still sleeping too. Let's put an outfit together, shall we?
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