sometimes things go missing.
last month, you dug through your purse looking for a tube of lip gloss. i watched as you emptied the contents searching for something that wasn't there anymore. finally giving up, you thought it must have slipped out. but i have it now.
sometimes things go missing.
when your keys vanished from the tray next to the door last week, you turned the house upside down looking for them. i was afraid you would find me then, but it was worth the risk. your soft hands had held those keys every day for years, and holding them felt like holding you. i dream about touching you all the time, about telling you how i feel. that was the closest i had ever come to being with you, the way i was meant to be.
sometimes things go missing.
yesterday your cellphone disappeared. it was filled with text messages from a man name jungkook. how could you do this to me? you didn't even bother searching for it, so used to things going missing. you looked tired. afraid. you should be. i loved you. i watched over you for years. now you say you are going to marry him? spend your life with him?
sometimes things go missing.
tomorrow they will look for you. they will send out dogs and men and put your picture on tv. eventually they will give up looking, just another missing thing in a world full of them. no one will stand between us then. they will never find you. you will finally be with me.
sometimes things go missing.
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lol i added jungkook bc why not?
i also altered this story to kind of give it more suspence but i think i failed
and this kind of sounded like a plot to a bts fanfic? idk but if someone writes something based on this, tag me~
or should i try?
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