100 years { BTS: A horror / dystopian story }

Pt. 2

    Today we had the half day of classes so everyone could celebrate the rest of the day for the party. It was already our last period and I was becoming even more nervous. But I'm lucky that Suga has the same class and sits right next to me. He turned his head and notice the little beads of sweat forming on my forehead. He grabbed my hand and rubbed it to soothe me. "It'll be okay don't worry." He whispered. I just nodded. He rolled his eyes outside of my vision and just giggled.

*RRIINNGGG*

"NO" was what I wanted to yell once I heard the bell, but my voice was taken from me like what Ursula did to Arial in The Little Mermaid.

Everyone started to pack their things to get ready to head to the celebration when I just sat there in shock.

Suddenly Suga quickly stood up. While everyone was distracted by the urge to leave, he grabbed my hand and took me through the back door of the room that lead to a dark empty classroom.

As Suga shut the door I notice that he seemed to be in pain, he was clutching his arm tightly and his face expression was like he broke it.

"Hey, are you okay?!!" I started to reach for his arm to check what was the problem but he quickly moved away. "No. No, I'm okay." He then let go of his arm and held my hands "It's okay I just hit my arm on the door!" I giggled a little. "You weirdo... Um.. Why did you take me here?"

He looked to the side in nervousness "Oh- no reason, just brought you here so you don't get scared from the crowds, we'll go to the party together okay?"

I didn't even bother to question him. It just seemed so strange to me I don't know why, but- I just went along with it, it was probably nothing.

Once we heard silence from the other side of the door, we opened it and started our way to the party. The halls cleared quick and the silence was intimidating, you could only hear the every footstep I took. I stood close to Suga and made sure he was in my vision.

Soon I started to notice Suga started twitching. It wasn't much to be concerning, but it then started to become worse.

"Hey, are you okay?!" I stopped dead in my tracks and placed my hand firmly on his arms. He continued to twitch but with no response. My eyes bulged and quickly moved my hand to his and grabbed it firmly, "We need to see the nurse." I tugged his arm but he wouldn't budge. I kept tugging but he wouldn't move, it was like I was trying to pull a statue. "What the hell is happening to you?!"

Then like that, he stopped. Frozen, our hands still holding, and his eyes straight at me. Then he whispered "Save yourself, it's too late for me"

"Wait w-what?!" I stuttered in my voice not even noticing anything around me besides his beaming eyes. "You better let go of me now or it'll be too late!" I pushed the feeling to freeze aside and didn't hesitate to run, if he would go to the nurse, I'll bring the nurse to him... I just hope he'll still be there the time I get back.