I Loved and I Lost You

Chapter 1

A room. That's where he was, a room with a swing in the middle. It was all dark around him; the only thing that was being illuminated in the room was the swing. It was as though it was calling for him. 

"Hello! Is anyone in here?" Silence, complete utter silence. "Hello?" There wasn't a single living soul in this room. He decided to walk to the swing either something amazing is going to happen or everything is going to go to shit. He believes it would be the latter. Finally after what felt like years walking, he made it to the swing. 

"This doesn't feel right." 

"What doesn't feel right?" He hears someone speaking to him. He whips his head around so fast he felt a sharp pain on his neck. The room all of a sudden got colder. 

"Who's there? I heard you! Show yourself!" He waited for what felt like a lifetime; again there was silence. "I'm hallucinating, I've gone mad... I've--," he sits down on the swing and releases a heavy sigh. With his feet he gently starts to rock the swing back and forth in one fluid motion. 

"What the fuck?!" The swing begins to rise. "Holy fuck, oh my god, no no no, no go back down," eventually he made it all the way to the top of the room. 

"You really are something special," there it was again, that voice. 

"Show yourself! Who are you?" 

"Where's the fun in that?" 

"At least show yourself if you're going to continue talking to me," he kept on looking down, hoping he doesn't fall to his fucking death. 

"I think I'm good Jungkook," Jungkook looked up. How does he know my name? 

"How do you know my name?" 

"I know many things Jungkook, you'll soon find out," Jungkook just sat there confused ad to what the fuck was going on. The same questions kept repeating in his head like a mantra. Who is this fucker and how does he know my name?

Wind... Jungkook felt wind; he heard something moving. 

"What're you doing?"

"Nothing, just getting a better view of you that' what," the mysterious voice said. The voice was deep, a lot deeper than Jungkook's, but it was soothing to listen to, almost like waves at a beach. 

"Why?" Jungkook was curious; why would this voice need to get a better look at him? 

"You know you ask a lot of questions Jungkook--" 

"Well you're not answering any of them, of course I will ask you a lot of questions for fucks sake!" Jungkook seriously had enough with this thing, he was getting on his nerves. 

"Feisty one aren't ya?" The voice started to laugh, it was so deep and rich. Who is this mysterious man? "Time," that's all he said. 

"What does that supposed mean?" Jungkook was getting a headache from all the questions. 

"Patience comes with time, you just need to wait. Don't worry one day you will know all the answers," it was at that exact moment that Jungkook's alarm went off signaling him to wake up.

This is my first fic ever so I am really sorry that it is awful, I tried. I'm sorry that this chapter is like really short, but I promise you the next chapter will be long. Please leave a comment and vote! Thanks for taking the time to read this terrible fic!