I looked at the name on my phone and it was an "unknown number".
I chose not to pick up that call cause i dont risk picking up unknown numbers.
I stirred the noodles in the hot water with the chopstick when the phone rang again
(Okay wth man?)
I still didnt pick up the phone. I sat down on the table, staring at my laptop screen.
(Uggghh...its such a huge jump from a stylist to a publishing author and i have to finish this story by today...goddamnit...)
Then suddenly instead of the phone, the landline started ringing this time.
(Okay...now i'm getting freaked out cause wth was happening?)
(I finally decided to pick it up)
(Y/N): Yes? Who is it?
Yoongi: How long does it take for u to pick up ur goddamn phone?
(Y/N): What?-.....
Yoongi- Are u gonna come down or not?
(I quickly threw the phone at the wall making it shatter into pieces)
(Y/N): What the fuck?!?!!
Jiwoo: (Y/N)!!?? Whats wrong?!
(Y/N): I knew it!!! I'm not crazy!! I'm not crazy Jiwoo!!
Jiwoo: What r u even talking abt?!
(Y/N): Its Yoongi! He called! He did! I'm not crazy!
Jiwoo: But high...ryt? Yoongi? Min Yoongi is dead (Y/N).
(Y/N): But he just called...srsly.....oh shit..
Jiwoo: What? What now?
(Y/N): He.....he...is beh-..
Jiwoo: What??
(Y/N): He is...behind you...
( I see him standing ryt behind Jiwoo. Bloody face...his hand crooked...with glasses all over his face..)
*Jiwoo turns to look behind her*
Jiwoo: I see no one (Y/N).
(Y/N): Why cant u see him?....he's...ryt there...Jiwoo.
(He's standing ryt there....omg....plz help me....God plz help me...)
(Y/N): He's going to my room!!
Jiwoo: Okay relax...i'll check it out ryt now...
(Y/N): No dont!!! JIWOO!!
Jiwoo: Its fine...relax
*Jiwoo goes to my room*
( I lay on the floor sitting..not moving a muscle....)
(Y/N): Jiwoo....come back...plz...Jiwoo?
*silence*
(Jiwoo's not coming out..)
(I get up slowly and go to my room)
(Y/N): Jiwoo?
(There's no one in the room...)
*sudden opening of the door*
(Y/N): AHHHHHHHH
Jiwoo: Hey relax! Its me!
(Jiwoo just came out of the bathroom)
(I dropped on my bed....panting really hard..)
Jiwoo: Okay..u need to calm down..there's no one here (Y/N).
(Y/N): I dont...understand..i saw him..
Jiwoo: Ur tired..take some rest unnie..
(Y/N): I'M FINE!! WHY CANT U BELIEVE ME?!
Jiwoo: Yoongi is dead!! How many times do u want me to tell u?!
(Y/N): I know that! U think i'm crazy?!
Jiwoo: Now i'm starting to think u are.. ur acting crazy and ur saying a bunch of rubbish..which doesnt make any sense.Whats the matter with u?
(Y/N): Just leave me alone Jiwoo
Jiwoo: What?
(Y/N): Just go...get out
Jiwoo: Unnie...
(Y/N): Which part of "get out" do u not understand?
Jiwoo: Okay...
*Jiwoo leaves the room*
(Y/N): Shit.....
*In the morning*
Jiwoo: Breakfast is ready!!
(Y/N): Yeah coming! Now where's my purse?...
(I go thru the things on my table to look for my purse)
(Y/N): Oh come on...i'll be late!
(Yes!! Found it!!)
(Y/N): Okay..Little bit of makeup...are u fucking kidding me? Now where's my lipstick...come on..
(My bathroom door opens with a slow rusty sound)
(Y/N): What the-?
*I go near the bathroom and open the door*
(Y/N): Holy shit....
(I cant believe what i'm seeing.......holy shit...holy shit!)
*On the mirror some letters, were written with my lipstick*
"Let me in"
Author's note: Sorry if the story is not getting interested..i'll try my best later on
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Fanfic[COMPLETED] ✓ #BreakTheSilenceAwards2020 "He's dead.." (27 Chapters) You are a retired stylist from Bighit and decided to go to America for a few years after the sudden death of Min Yoongi, the famous rapper from BTS , whom you fell in love with. Af...
