TWICEHORROR: 3:07am

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Mina's POV

I woke up at 3:00am and I feel thirsty. So I went to the refrigerator and get the cold water but suddenly I saw a figure of a woman so I was shocked.

"Ahhhh!!" I screamed.

"Hahaha! Unnie, chill. It's me, Chaeyoung." Chaeyoung said while laughing. Thankfully the other members didn't woke up.

"So, why did you woke up so early?" I asked Chaeyoung.

"I kinda feel hot because the aircon's temperature is low. I don't know where's the remote of the aircon. You?" Chaeyoung asked me.

"But you're hot though." I said. (A/N: Michaeng feels.)

"Unnie are you gay?" Chaeyoung asked.

"I'm just joking Chae." I replied while laughing so she laughed too.

"I woke up because I'm really thirsty." I said while drinking the milk.

"Okay." She told me while fanning herself using her hand.

"I'm done drinking. I should sleep back. You're not sleeping?" I asked this smol bean.

"Uh no unnie. I really want here thanks." Chaeyoung responded.

I went to my room but I saw all of the members was stabbed.

"Nayeon-Unnie!" I panted and I saw Nayeon that made me disgusted and sad at the same time. She do not have eyes anymore. Her neck was chopped and her face was destroyed.

I was about to find Chaeyoung when I saw her behind my back with some knife in her hand.

"Goodbye Unnie." She said then smiled creepily and was about to stab me but I quickly ran away. But when I went outside,I saw nothing but a place that I only see is white. I still run. But then Someone stab me at my arms. I turned back and I saw Chaeyoung. But her beautiful face became a monster's face.

"Unnie!!! Help!!!" I find that voice and I saw Chaeyoung the knife was stucked at her stomach. She's the real Chaeyoung!!

I quickly went to her but the monster stabbed me at my eye.

She stabbed me again at my other eye.

"Unnie!!" I heard Chaeyoung sobbing.

And now she stabbed my chest 7 times. Before I could die I looked at my watch.

She stabbed me and I died at 3:07am....

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I'm sorry. I'm not good at writing this.

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