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Brown Leather (Horror Special 2)

"C'mon Y/N! It doesn't look that scary!"

I stare up at the dilapidated house in front of me. It was almost midnight, and I'm out here with my friends playing truth or dare on Halloween night. Pretty fucking stupid if you ask me.

"Just stay inside for 10 minutes. That's all you have to do." My friend, Jennie egged on. Why did I choose dare?

I made my way towards the house, anxious as fuck. The small steps creaked under my feet,and I gripped the old door handle. Turning around, I see Jisoo, Rosé, and Jennie giving me a thumbs up while Lisa shot me a worried look. A deep sigh escapes my mouth as I slowly opened the door.

The smell of old wood hit me as soon as I entered. I was told to find a room and stay there for 10 minutes. But by the looks of this house, I don't think I'll ever find one.

This house is huge despite it being old, and "haunted" as Jennie says. I walked into what seems like a living room. A chandelier which was covered in web and dust, hung in the center of the room. I pointed my flashlight at it, watching it sparkle.

"YOU!"

I jumped back at the sound of the voice, dropping my flashlight in the process. I turned around to see no one.

"I'm probably just hearing things. Calm down, Y/N." I tried calming myself down, but that still spooked me. I picked up my flashlight, and turned it back on, only to drop it again.

A white figure stood in front of me. My jaw drops in shock as I stare at the figure. I couldn't move. There's a fucking ghost in front of me!

The ghost starts to walk towards me with a smirk on his face. That smirk immediately turned into a devil-like smile. I took one step back, and bumped into something. What sounded like a picture frame, crashed behind me. The look on the ghost's face darkened at the sight.

"HOW DARE YOU COME INTO MY HOUSE TO DO THIS TO ME!"

And just like that, I was off. I ran towards the old staircase, and hurriedly opened the door to the first room I saw. My chest moved up and down as I tried to catch my breath. Behind me, I locked the door. No point in doing that, but I feel a but safer.

The first thing that came to view was a picture frame hanging on the wall. My eyes widen in fear as I realized it was the ghost. Etched onto it was "09-12-1929, Namjoon's 18nth birthday."

I guess his name is Namjoon. Being the snoop that I am, I surprisingly found his journal. It was tucked underneath his mattress. The brown, leather notebook still looked new despite it being more than a hundred years old.

I flipped through the notebook, amazed that the pages were still intact. His handwriting was neat, so it wasn't a pain to read. I flipped to a random entry which read "9-22-1929."

"I can hear him. She came back again, but this time she's completely intoxicated. I ran upstairs as soon as I heard the door open. She was the one who seduced father. She was the one who made mother jump off a cliff. Now, she's back making a giant mess in the living room, and doing God knows what. I hate her so much. Why did she have to ruin my life? I was happy before she came into the picture! Mother is gone, father is God knows where, and she's downstairs drunk as a bastard. I will put an end to this. By tomorrow, my suffering will end, and that bitch will be gone. Forever."

Fear rushed through me as I flipped to the last entry which read "2-18-1930."

"They found me. Fucking bastards found me. It's all her fault! If she didn't barge into our lives, this wouldn't have happened! They want to put me in a mental institution for fucks sake! I heard father talking to one of the doctors in his office. He thinks I've gone insane! That bitch deserved it! Tonight, I'm taking the next train to wherever as long as it's far away from here. I don't want to be put in a mental institution! I'm not cra-"

That's where it stopped. The rest of the page was covered in what seemed to be dried blood. I don't want to be here anymore! I want to go home!

Why is it so cold? The room temperature dropped, making me shiver. Suddenly, something was banging on the door. I jumped up, letting out a scream as I ran to the corner of the room.

The door burst open, and gun shots were fired. In front of me, Namjoon dropped to the floor, covered in his own blood. His lifeless body laid there, and what scared me the most was that he was staring right at me.

"It's your fault. I wouldn't be like this if you didn't come waltzing into our lives." Namjoon spoke as he stood up from the floor. He inched closer and closer, dragging himself.

"Look, I didn't do anything! You got this all wrong! I'm not her!" Tears ran down my face like a waterfall. His laughter echoed throughout the house, making me cover my ears.

"Stop lying to me! I know it's you!" Namjoon's voice boomed. "You'll regret ever coming into our lives!"

I let out an ear-piercing scream as he ran towards me with a knife. My eyes shut, waiting for the cold knife to pierce through me.

"Y/N! Calm down it's just me!"
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"I'm so glad you're okay. Jennie it's your fault for making her go in there! Poor thing was scared for her life." Rosé said as she hugged me.

"Guys, I'm fine. Just a little spooked that's all," I reassured them.

"See? Y/N says she's fine!" Jisoo glared at Jennie as she said that.

"Can we please go home? It's been a long day." I was beat. Looks like I'm not getting any sleep tonight.

We headed towards Jisoo's car, and drove off.

I shoved my hands into the pocket of my jacket. What the hell? Namjoon's journal? How'd that get there?

I opened the journal and flipped through the pages. Weirdly, it was all blank. I swear it was all full last time I opened it. I felt my stomach drop as I stared at dark, red letters.

"You're next."

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Hey guys! I kept my promise haha sorry it's late though x)

Namjoon as a ghost though. How would y'all react to that? I know I'd never leave the house😂

Don't worry guys there'll be more coming soon:) I wonder who's next haha😈

After Halloween, I'll go back to normal scenarios unless y'all request for something like this again:) so feel free to leave requests!

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Till tomorrow y'all.

- Rinitta L.

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