It's been a few days now since I've made any contact with the guys, neither I nor them tried to contact each other. I sat alone in the darkness talking to my toys, I also had the memory of everything that happened between me and Jungkook run through my mind, why did he have to go to that room?
I still remember everything that happened in that room, the screams that ripped through her throat as the girls father tortured her till she could see stars, the fear whenever he entered the room. The thought of the young girl wanting to die, she was so young and innocent, yet it was like a demon possessed her into her tragic death. I didn't realize it until I felt the hot stream of tears running down my cheeks.
The sound of my sniffles filling the room, the feeling of anger and hatred filled throughout my entire body, I pulled on my hair letting out all of the screams that haven't been heard in years. I screamed until my lungs felt like they were on fire, my tears felt as if burning lava was streaming down my face. I walked over to the mirror to see if anyone was there or heard me, but then I remembered wait there's no way anyone can hear me.
I'm invisible.
I'm just as invisible dead as I was alive. The thought started to terrify me, knowing that I wasn't anyone important. The thoughts of the man screaming at the little girl as he threw beer bottles at her and burned her with his cigarettes. The pain that she felt was something that I felt once again. I wanted out of this hell that I was trapped in, this hell that I was forced into. I ran to the mirror trying to escape the darkness.
Nobody was there, it was just me trying to escape the darkness and failing. I then gave up and decided to leave the mirror in spirit so nobody would see me, I don't know why, but I just wanted to see if any of the guys were still here in the house. I left the halls and heard laughter coming from downstairs, I saw all of the guys doing dances and laughing, I must say it was pretty funny.
I went to join them and laughed along even though they couldn't see me, "Ringer?" I heard Jungkook whisper, wait how did he know I was here, that's impossible I'm not in human form. I didn't come out of the mirror to contact them and they didn't try to contact me how can he feel my presence? Without even knowing I reached out to touch him, his skin was icy like mine which doesn't make sense to me.
How is your skin icy like mine? I was so confused and a little scared, "Go away!" He whispered yelled at me which shocked me. I went away full of rage, I ran back into the darkness. I was dying to break something I took one of my lifeless toys and threw them against the wall, I tore off their flesh from bones, snapped some in half, I was furious with everything right at this moment.
I took one of the bodies and threw it at the mirror, I heard a scream come from the outside, so I decided to have some fun, I went over to the mirror and body and I saw Jimin. I took the body in my hands and ripped the guys head off, showing Jimin all of the blood as I licked the remains off of my fingers, Jimin screamed for the guys, his screams were delicious but still something was missing.
The rest of the guys came in and I showed them how much I was enjoying my toy along with their sweet delectable screams of fear. I put the body aside and looked at each and every single one of their faces, I spotted Jungkook he had a stone face on but I could still sense his fear. I went closer to the mirror, "How do you like the real me? Oh and that was one of my toys, though I forgot his name." I said with a malicious grin on my face.
Jungkook grabbed me by my arms and pulled me out of the mirror, "What the hell is that what you were going to do with Hoseok that day?!" He was angry I didn't like his shouts, they weren't delectable at all he wasn't happy at all. He yanked me out of the mirror and slapped me across the face, "Your a bitch! And to think I felt bad that you were stuck here!" He yelled he was about to slap me again but the guys were trying to get him away from me.
He had a very strong grip on me and didn't want to let me go, I felt tears sting. I tried to hold them back but failed I looked into his eyes and saw tears and anger, "You bitch!" He yelled at me, the guys all dragged him out of the room. Some of the guys stayed back with me and tried to try and calm me down, all I could think of was his words, "to think I felt bad that your were stuck here?" What did he mean by that? He felt bad for me?
I was shaking while Jin was holding me in his arms, "Shhh calm down, it's ok now, he didn't mean it." He said as he was stroking my hair trying to get my form to stop trembling, but it couldn't. His words ringing in my ears, his screams not of fear but of anger. Anger that was pointed towards me. It hurt me I could still hear him screaming for them to let him go, I could still hear him calling me a bitch.
I wanted no part in this world at all then again I'm not really in this world, I got out of Jin's grip and headed to the mirror, "Ringer?" I heard him call out to me, "A-Are you ok?" He asked making me come to a halt, nobody has asked me that question before, even when I was alive. I turned my gaze to the guys who were in the room, I saw Taehyung and Jin with saddened facial expressions, it hurt me to see everyone like this, both boys sad, Jungkook angry at me.
The other boys yelling for Jungkook to calm down, I felt something snap inside of me, I was full of rage at the moment and needed to take it out on something. I wasn't mad with any of the guys but I was mad at myself. I didn't want to hurt the guys anymore than I already have, but I wanted to hurt myself, but I'm already dead so there's nothing that I could do. I turned around to give the guys a weak smile fighting back the tears that threatened to leave my eyes.
Why do the guys have such an affect on me? Nobody ever made me feel this guilty before, so why now? Why now do I feel so guilty. I then turned around and went back to the darkness that awaited me behind the mirror. I didn't know what to do I was just furious with myself, I took one of the lifeless toys and ripped out they're eyes, I didn't know what to do and wasn't thinking when I popped the eyeball into my mouth.
I didn't really like the taste of it, it had a bitter taste not sweet at all. I spit it out and threw it across the room. I was done with a lot of things at this point I missed being able to have delicious foods and sweets, my fav were the chocolate covered potato chips, I miss those the most. I started to scream and pull my hair, "Why was I put here?!" It was a question I always wanted to know.
After I died I became a spirit to this house, all of the innocent people that I killed they didn't turn into spirits like me, they just died and I never saw them again. What happened to them? What happened to me? I started to throw the bodies everywhere, I ripped out their hair, tore out organs. I was a mess. While I'm having my little tantrum I'm sure Jungkook is still trying to strangle me. I don't blame him if he did the same thing to me that I did to him and didn't give me an answer that was reasonable I would be pretty pissed as well.
I want to go out and apologize to him and the others but I don't know how. What do I say, I'm sorry I terrorized you all but at the same time I have no clue why I did it all? That just sound s stupid. Ahhhh think Ringer think!
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FanfictionA girl by the name of Ringer who is a ghost that haunts her mansion, lives in the darkness that lays behind the mirror where she awaits for people to come and summon her. A groups of boys go to the mansion just to see if this so called spirit is rea...