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Chapter One

(( A/N God I haven't even begun the story and I'm already unsure of my writing. Anywho, please support BangtanKoala on YouTube for this awesome edit. It was one of the edits that inspired this story ))

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You were surrounded by darkness. The only thing your senses could pick up was the faint sound of yelling and crying. A sharp white light seemed to break the darkness and you found yourself in front of a slightly ajar door, a red liquid pooling and leaking out from inside the room it lead into. Without even thinking, your feet began padding towards the door. It was if you weren't in control of your own body.
You felt the squelch of the red liquid between your toes and your hand pressed itself against the door and began to push it open. The yelling and crying became louder, it seemed to be coming from inside the room. Inside, a quite disturbing sight greeted you.
Not three feet away from you the body of a young man lay on the ground, a gaping whole in his chest. You recognised this man as "Father". Looking up from the body, a young woman is being held against the wall by her neck by a dark figure. The woman had many bruises scattered around her body, her nightgown ripped. You recognized this woman as "Mother". You felt a sudden wetness fall to your cheeks, it took a minute before you realised you were crying. The life seemed to be slowly draining from your mothers face. The dark figure looked at your expression with an almost amused look in his bright green eyes. Those eyes. Your heart stopped when you saw those eyes.
Your mother followed the figure's gaze to you and choked out your name. "Y...../N.." the light was leaving her eyes. "Y../N.." . This voice did not feel like your mother's voice. "Y/N..!" who could be calling you?

"Y/N get your ass up now! So help me god I will pull you into the kitchen!" Your eyes cracked open only to be met with a deep blue. Your mind took a while to process that you were looking into the eyes of your teammate. "Shut up Belle.." you sat up and glanced at your bedside clock. 6:30am. "It's too early for your shit..... "
You felt something drip onto your cheek and brought a hand up to wipe it. Tears. Belle's angered expression dropped.
"You had the dream again...didn't you..?"
"It's none of your business, " you retorted "I'm up now so just get out and let me get dressed."
Belle hesitated before turning and leaving the room.
Stepping out of bed you made your way to your closet to pick out fresh clothes. After deciding on a pair black ripped jeans, a black lose shirt and a red flannel for over your shirt, you made your way to the bathroom. You tossed your clothes onto the toilet seat and stripped yourself before stepping into the shower. As the warm water washed over you, you let out a sigh as all your muscles relaxed. One dream. One dream could make your whole body tense up. Why did your subconscious make you relive that moment? Why did you have to experience your parents murder all over again every single night?

Those eyes. Those green eyes. You spent years looking for the person who owned them and failed. You were sure you'd recognize them in an instant if you saw them. And when you did. You'd kill the person they belong to.

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Whew first chapter done. It's a bit meh but it's a start. I'll try better in the next chapters to come. I hope it's long enough and I hope you enjoyed the little background in the dream. I'll try to include more on your current setting in the next chapter.

Thank you for reading!
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