Chapter 1- I'm Fine

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(Warning ⚠: This chapter might be a little morbid. I'm just warning you in advanced if you don't like those kinds of things)

I sat at my desk and plopped everything onto its surface. I was so tired cause I stayed up studying for my tests last night.

Nothing was ever interesting in History for me. It was just a boring and tiring Monday.

When the bell rang I started out the classroom.

Youngjae was walking towards me in the halls and smiled. "Hey can I waterfall?" He pointed to my hydro flask. I nodded, handing my hydro flask and he tried not to touch the opening. He wiped his mouth, "Thanks–" His eyes widened and he started choking.

"Youngjae!! A-are you okay?" I asked worriedly.

He tried to shake his head and started gagging; he tried to breath but failed miserably.

I looked in my hydro and sniffed it. This aroma was all too familiar with me. Poison.

I saw Yugyeom on the other end of the hall.
"Yugyeom!" I called out.

He looked up and ran towards us.

Not for long...

A long shadow walked right pass me, brandishing a knife.

Yugyeom frantically looked at me. "What happened to Young–"

He went up to Yugyeom and slit his throat. I gasped and tried to help him but I couldn't move.

The killer turned around: It was BamBam.

A wide grimace was plastered across his face, splatters of Yugyeom's blood on his skin.

Yugyeom fell to the floor, his hands clenching the gash. Blood was spurting out of the wound as he slowly died.

Youngjae desperately reached for my hand. He was laying down at my feet, his eyes rolling backwards.

Both of them were dead.

BamBam grabbed a gun out, as if he was in a trance, and shot himself. His body collapsed with a thud.

I flinched at the loud noise. I saw Jungkook walk right pass me, hitting my shoulder with his. I ran after him down the hall.

"Hey!!" I growled.

He turned his head and smirked, his eyes a bright shade of yellow. Jungkook turned the corner and I threw my arm out.

I grabbed his jacket but then I was opening a door. I stumbled out and saw Jinyoung standing at the edge of the building, his arms stretched out.

"Jinyoung!!!" I panted. "What are you doing?!"

He turned to look at me but his foot slipped, his body falling off the building.

I ran to the edge and saw Jinyoung slowly falling towards the road. "NO!!" I reached for him but it was too late.

His eyes were swelling with tears and filled with desperation. He closed them and accepted his fate.

When his body connected with the road, I was suddenly at a crossroad with Jackson.

I looked around worriedly. "Jackson! Jackson!"

He looked at me, confused. "Whoa, are you okay?"

I shook my head, exasperated. I tried to look for Jinyoung's body but it was gone. "I-I just saw everyone dying!" 

He just nodded. He looked despondent. "You okay though?"

I exhaled and made eye contact with him. I nodded and we walked down the cross walk.

"Do you think this is how the others will–"

Jackson suddenly pushed me back onto the sidewalk.

I landed on my back and groaned. "What the hell was that for?" I snapped at him.

My eyes widened as he stared at me. His eyes were filled with worry, then he relaxed, knowing I was safe. I reached my hand out but a car ran over him. His body disappeared into thin air like dust.

I was speechless. Tears swelled up in my eyes and I put my head in my hands. I was on my knees, letting all the tears fall.

I was too busy crying to notice Jinyoung fall hard onto the road with a loud cracking noise.

When I looked up I was in the car. JB was driving while I was in the back seat.

"JB!! No, no, not you too!" I whimpered.

He looked into the rear view mirror. "Whoa, Mark calm down. Is everything alright?" he asked, worry drawn across his face.

I shook my head nervously. "Nothing, nothing right now is all right!!"

"Okay, okay. What happened? Tell me everything."

"To put it short, EVERYONE'S DEAD!" He looked at me with wide eyes. "All of our friends are dead." My voice cracked as more tear flooded down.

I shook my head and cried even more. I looked up and saw Jackson crossing the street.

"WATCH OUT!!" I yelled.

Jackson was wide eyed and braced himself. JB made a sharp turn to the right and we fell off the end of a bridge, into the deep sea.

Water was filling up the car. Quickly we were running out of air.

"Mark save yourself!" He started swearing to himself.

I shook my head. "I can't lose another friend!" I cried.

He took off his seatbelt and glared at me. "When the car is filled with water I want you to open the door."

The water was up to my chin.

"Hold your breath!" He ordered.

The car was fully filled with water now and I was already losing air. He was able to open the door and he pushed me out. My eyes stung with the salt water. I tried to pull him up but we were so deep in the water, the pressure was hurting my whole body.

He let go. I tried to swim towards him but I felt my ears pop painfully. My lungs were aching now but I had to force myself not to black out. I swam harder and faster to the surface.

I looked down as he was slowly floating to the bottom of the ocean. I looked up and saw daylight. I reached the surface and gasped for air.

I swam to land and was drenched. I laid there, tired and exhausted.

My friends... They're gone... All of them.

I stayed there and let the sun kiss my skin, one last time.

I couldn't feel the rays anymore. A silhouette hovered over my body. A fist was pointed at my forehead.

"Seven down, and we're done." The man's voice was low and raspy. "Goodbye Mark."

His gloves were gauntlets, armed with bullets. He gave an evil grin and clenched his fist, shooting a bullet right in the center of my forehead.

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I woke up to the sound of Youngjae next to me, choking on his water. I looked around. I was at school, with all my friends sitting next to me at lunch.

They were fine and alive.

Jackson was sitting on my right laughing at BamBam on my far left. Jinyoung was across of me, watching JB next to him and Yugyeom was sitting on Jinyoungs right. I sighed and saw that they were all happy as always.

"Hey Mark, you okay?" Jackson gave me a worried look.

I sighed and smiled at Jackson.

"Yeah,"


































"I'm fine."

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