Ouija (Min Yoongi)

7.

"Jaemi, don't look at me like that." Donghyuk said in a terrified voice inching himself away. The specks of red in her eyes were gleaming in the light coming from the window.

"Who is Jaemi?" She asked looking around the room silently praying Donghyuk never took his hand off her.

"Jaemi quit. You're scaring me." He said and lifted his hands. In that moment he saw his sister collapse onto the ground. His instincts came in and went to catch her but pulled his hands away.

She landed on the floor with a thud that echoed. She didn't move as Donghyuk moved closer to her. His breathing was erratic as he went to check up on his sister.

"Jaemi?" He called quietly bending down to her reaching his hand out.

"Oppa?" She called out tiredly. Donghyuk widened his eyes in surprise and backed away from her to give her space. Jaemi's eyes opened and they were back to their normal color.

"Jaemi are you okay?" Donghyuk asked as his sister moved off of the ground.

"I don't know how I got here Donghyuk. How did I get into Jaehyuks room?" She asked holding her head as it pounded. "My head hurts so much."

"Sit down." Donghyuk said as he moved out of the way. She slowly sat down on the bed and held her head. Donghyuk sat beside her, his hands resting on her shoulders for comfort.

They were like that for awhile as Yoongi watched on. Yoongi stood in the corner of the foreign room watching the exchange of siblings.

Anger coursed through Yoongi's body as he remembered all the times Donghyuk was rude and ruthless to his sister. All the times he watched her cry from her brothers rude remarks. Yoongi couldn't take the it anymore, he wanted his girl to happy. If it meant getting rid of the only people that stopped her from happiness.

Then he would do anything.

"Jaemi, are you alright?" Donghyuk asked as his sister was whispering to herself.

"Donghyuk, you better be nice." She whispered. "You better be nice."

"Jaemi, what do you mean?" Donghyuk said as he felt chills run down his spine.

"You just gotta be a good boy." She said sweetly and stood from the bed. She swiftly moved to the door opening it. Before she left she turned around and smiled at her Brother who was frozen in fear. "Or he'll keep you here forever."

The door slammed shut and Jaemi's body collapsed to the ground. The sounds of pounding on the door faded into silence as she closed her eyes.

One eye cracked open and then the other. The concrete welcomed Jaehyuk again. He checked the surroundings hoping to wake up in his bed holding on to his girlfriend.

But, instead he was met with the cold concrete and her dead body laying across the room. Tears weld up into his eyes as he tried to sit up.

Last night was one of the scariest nights he has ever experienced. The beatings were painful and repetitive. Before Jaehyuk even knew it he fell asleep. He wasn't even expecting to wake up the next day.

Although, here he is still breathing. Fresh wounds adorned his body and the pain in his side was enough to make a grown man cry.

"Hwayoung, please help me." He cried and reached out desperately to his girlfriend.

"Oh Jaehyuk." Hwayoung said as he her snapped towards him. Her back was facing him and her head had turned a 180 degree turn.

Her eyes were missing and the blood across her face was absolutely petrifying. Jaehyuk couldn't control himself when he let out a scream. A scream of terror and heart brokenness.

"No." He cried as he pushed himself off of the ground with the last of his strength.

He backed himself away from the bodies of the girls. His back met the wall as he stared at the corpses hoping they wouldn't move.

"Don't scream to loudly, you'll wake him up." Once again the dead Hwayoung spoke.

"No, you can't speak! You are dead!" Jaehyuk yelled and covered his ears and closed his eyes.

"Don't worry, you'll join us soon." Haru's voice echoed in his head as the tears quickly fell.

"No, no." He whispered.

"But oh yes, you will."

That voice, sounded familiar. It sounded to close for it to be in his head. The cold breaths hitting face forced his eyes to open in fear.

There he met the red eyes of the mint haired ghost.

"I'll let you count it down." Yoongi said with a crooked smile. The knife in his hand inched closer and closer to his body.

"Three," Yoongi counted and it reached his stomach. "Two," the knife dug into his shirt and pierced his skin.

Jaehyuk let out a breath of pain and scrunched his nose up and tensed his body.

"One, good bye Jaehyuk." He whispered as the blood poured from Jaehyuks body.

The last thing he was saw was Yoongi's image fading. He then saw the familiar brown eyes that he shares with his sister.

"Jaemi?" Jaehyuk asked before taking in his last breath.