The Butterfly Effect

That's impossible,right?

I wake up with an extereme pain in my chest, and a killer headache.
My body is dreched in sweat,my breathing is fasten and I have no idea where I am.

Was everything that just happened a dream?
No way, it felt too real...
I bury my face in my palms, they travel down to where I could examine them.
No blood,no marks left from the fight last night, or my hurt knuckles from punching the wall.

"The wall!!"- I turn around and look around the room...
Which is... not my room... I mean it is... but with a lot of stuff missing.
Someone must be messing with me.
I laugh inside my head.
"Okay guys!!You got me!You can come out now."
This must be one Jungkooks and Jins pranks.

I roll out of my bed and put my feet on the cold wodden floor, expecting my carpet that I bought a few months back to be there.
"Okay, that's a little too weird. GUYSS?? " I yell hoping for a responce.

Nothing.

I stand up to wonder around the room,looking at what else is different.
I go to my night stand which has a mirror on top of it.

"What?!?!" My own apperance frighten me.

I did not have this hair colour yesterday,and this shirt... I look at my hands once more.
Where is the ring Jin gave me when My ex broke up with me, as a way to make me feel better?.

I must have goten so wasted last night.

Jungkook?!?!
I scream in my mind. Is he okay?
I run out of the room praying that I'll see someone who can explain what the fuck is going on.
I hear that the shower is on in the bathroom.
I rush to see who's in there.

I push the door open practically runing into the bathroom.
"Jungkook is that you?"- I try to see through the steam.
All I hear is a scream.

"Yoongi!" I recognize the voice.
It's Jins.
"What in the gods name are you doing? Get out!! Can't you see im in the shower??! " He says as he's turning off the water and grabing a towel to cover himself.
"Jin what the fuck is happening?Where are all my stuff? Where's Jungkook? Is he okay? We fought pretty hard last night..I think i knocked him out and then I wen---"
I was interrupted with Jins hand over my mouth.
"Heyheyheyhey...slow down. What are you talking about? Are you drunk again? I know I shouldnt have let you go to that party last night, I dont trust that NamJoon guy he's bad knews Im telling you."
He takes his hand off of my face.
My expression filled with confusion.
"Now, give me a minute and I'll be right out to talk to you about whatever you had to storm in here for. Okay?" He says with his voice so calm thay I'm left speechless.
I just nod and get out of the bathroom.

I have no idea what's happening.
I go into the living room, seeing that again everything is different.
The hole that I made in the wall is gone?
No blood on the floor?

Why is the couch we had months ago here?
The same with this table.
We threw all that stuff away because it was shit.
I go to sit on the couch. We threw it away because I practically burnt a huge hole with my cigarette through it.

I try and find the hole...but it seems to be missing.
Everything feels so weird and twisted.
I go to see if the table is standing still, cuz it sure wasnt last night. Again I broke one of the legs and its now very unstable.. I mean it was.
I touch it and its fine.

Everything seems so...so old..in a way we had this stuff ages ago before we replaced it with new stuff.

I remember the day Jin sold one of his finest works for the first time, we were all so happy. Instead of spending the money on himself he went out and bought a lot of new things for the house.
He's such a good guy.
He would be so sad to see all those things gone.
Which...they are...

I cant wrap my head around all of this. I really need to talk to a human being.

With that, Jin enters the living room in boxers and a  pink shirt that falls just under his bottom.
Man, to think I refused the chance to be with this guy blows my mind.

He sat on the old couch and made a pat motion for me to sit down next to him.I did so.

"Hyung.."- I sigh. Not knowing where to begin.
"Yoongi?"- His eyes show concern and confusion.
"Something is wrong here,it wasnt like this yesterday when I left the house.. Everything was different..I-I.."
Jin takes my hand.
"Was everything okay at the party?What happened?"- He asks
"What party hyung? I never went to a party, I haven't been to a party in months." Again Im left in confusion with his question.
"Yes silly you were, you went with Jungkook.You even sent me pictures. What do you mean in months? You've been to at least 2 parties this week, I'm not even gonna think of how many parties you've been this month."-His eyes form a small curve from his precious laugh.
"You seem so off this morning,again im asking. Did something happen at the party??"- The crinkles dissapear as his expression shows that he is very much worried.

"What day is it?"-I change the subject.
"Saturday,why?" -He answers...
No way, it was monday. I swear to god it was monday. I might have lost track of time in the last couple of weeks and I know I've been drinking a lot, but yesterday was definitely monday.
"You must be messing with me?"- I laugh, again thinking all of this must be a joke.

"No Yoongi, it sure is saturday. I would know,that's the one day I take off of painting and writing."He inhales.
"Are you sure you're fine?"
I dont answer the question.

"I need to get some fresh air."
I grab my jacket and leave without another word. Jin said something to me that I was not able to hear.
As I walk out the door a strong wind hits my body."Brhh" -I shiver,why is it soo cold... It's supposed to be summer.

Since its morning there's a lot of people in the streets going to work and It's very crowded. I push past them as I walk without a destination. My feet just take step after step, after step. It feels like my body being controled. I try to stop myself but it doesn't work... I just keep on walking.

What is happening?? I scream inside of my head. I  pass by a very familiar place.. It's where I used to take dance classes, that's where I met J-hope. I stoped coming to those classes a while ago, I just lost my motivation to do it, he tried to make me come back but I was really stubborn and  refused.. poor Hoseok, he was so nice to me and all I was was a fucking dick.
I push the door open and see J-hope and a few more people there, people that were in my class. Finally something familiar.
I go in for a hug with J-hope but he pushes me away.

"Wow dude take it easy,Do we know eachother?"
You must be joking.
"It's me Yoongi?" -I make it sound like a question.
"Okay nice to meet you Yoongi,Im Hoseok but call me J-hope."- He reaches out for a handshake.
I stare at his hand in confusion as he puts it away.
"Not a handshake guy?"
"Weird." -He whispers to him self.

"Since its your first time let me introduce you to the team."-
He says as he starts saying the names of the people I already know.
First time? I've known this guy for almost a year now, what is he playing?
But all this happened before, why is it happening again?
I stand in front of the mirror, I look....like I did maybe 6 or 7 months ago.

I look back to see everyone staring at me as if they have never seen me before.
I awkwardly wave and just go along with it.
"Hi everyone, my Name is Min Yoongi. Nice to meet you." -I try to look as normal as possible. I think I might know what's happening here.My mind has finally put all the pieces together.

Everything is so weird. Its like I've gone back in time...
That's impossible...right?