He's Different | p.jm

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"Jiyeon ah....."

He called.

His voice echoed through the room as I stood there dumbfounded, finding the direction of the voice.

Mirrors stared back at me, several pointed all towards me as I stood in the middle.

I reached my hand out staring at the reflection of a broken girl with a saddened and forced smile on her face.

She wore rags, her hair out of place, no shoes just her bare feet stared back at me.

Her pale face with widened hazel orbs not even daring to blink as she also reached her hand out.

As I reached towards her, she aswell offered her hand.

Just as we were about to collide palms, she had pulled away, the mirror instantly shattering.

"AHHH!"

I screamed, hopping back, bumping into the mirror behind me.

I fell, smashing through that one and another, it was like an endless travel.

I finally stopped, laying on the floor, the once shattered mirror was no longer in broken but instead,

Perfectly normal.

Confused I stood up.

I lumbered towards it, a reflection of a boy instead, a tall brown haired boy with a rectangular smile,

Taehyung.

He stared back at me, face infuriated.

"Oppa!"

I hollered rushing towards him.

Guts splattered everywhere as I watched him stab himself,

"I'm still here Jiyeon, find me."

-

I opened my eyes, sitting up right at the speed of light, panting heavily.

I patted my face, slapping it back into reality as I was already producing way too much sweat glands.

I rubbed my eyes, yawning as I pushed off the sheets that covered me.

Taehyung why are you appearing in my nightmares!

I lay sitting up, overwhelmed with the sequence of events, Taehyung appearing every night, there was no a escape.

I rolled over the lumpy mattress, it was uncomfortable for the first night at camp as I only had a mattress to sleep on.

I snatched my phone that lay on the floor next to the mattress picking it up, I checked the time.

@3am

"Aigoo too early to be awake!"

I whined, shutting my phone off.

I shuffled out of the bedroom, stumbling through the minuscule hallway, making my way to the kitchen.