Cursed|| BTS AND GOT7 FANFICTION

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"Taehyung! Jeonguk! Wait!" Jin cried out at the two maknae's. They paid him no mind and ran, laughing and giggling like there is no tomorrow. Jin grumbled under his breath and Namjoon placed a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"Aish— don't worry about them. They're practically adults!" Namjoon said, Jin was quick to glare at him.

"Taehyung just got lost at the new dance studio," Yoongi pointed out. He was tired and he doesn't understand why Namjoon forced them to go for a walk.

"True, but still—" Namjoon was cut off by a scream. They all froze, even Taehyung and Jeonguk's laughter pausing too.

"W-what was that?" Jimin asked tentatively. They shrugged and stayed silent, straining their ears to hear anything. Nothing. At least, it was nothing. Feet slapping on pavement was heard, and they saw a group of seven boys running out of an alley.

"Hey— that's Jackson!" Hoseok called out, confusion laced in his voice. What were they doing? Who are they running from?

"GUYS! RUN!" Jaebum cried out. His hand was clutching Youngjae's sleeve tightly.

"What's going on?" Namjoon asked, moving out of the way from the boys who where running. The members of BTS faced the alley and their eyes widened. Quickly they all bolted and the two boy groups were running as if their lives depended on it. Which, in a way, was true.

Namjoon glanced back and saw Jimin stumble. He cursed but stopped in his tracks. Quickly, he grabbed Jimin's sleeve and ran. He glanced back and saw black wings and a sinister look. He's never seen them before. He watched in horror as the thing spread its wings farther and crouched down. He pushed Jimin to run faster and he could hear his heart beat. Namjoon tripped and he yelled out in surprise. The rest turned slightly and stared in horror as the creature was behind Namjoon. The thing yelled out gibberish to their ears, but a curse in the ears of any Volatus, if there was one there.

The thing vanished, turning into dust in the soft wind and they saw nothing.

"W-what was that?!" Jinyoung asked, his chest heaving. No one answered. They were all shaken up and called their managers, unsure on what to do.

"So what now?" Jackson asked, he currently moved to sit on the sidewalk, sweat gleaming on his forehead. No one answered. They all froze when they heard sniffling. Turning slowly, they faced the source of the sound.

"C-can you h-help me? I-I lost m-my eo-eomma, a-and I'm h-hungry," a small girl said. She was wearing a dirty, soft pink dress and had her head tilted down. She was also clutching a white, almost gray, bunny. Jin's face softened immediately, and Taehyung smiled softly.

"Of course sweetie, where did you last see her?" Jin asked softly, crouching down to the girls level. The girl mumbled something and Jin leaned in more. "I'm sorry sweetie, I didn't quite catch that."

"I said I ate her."

The girl lifted up her head as she was saying that. They all gasped when they saw black eyes, fully black eyes, and dried blood smeared around her mouth. But that wasn't what caused the boys to gasp. It was two different things. She had a large, gaping hole right in between her eyebrows. And she had long, sharp, jagged teeth that cut her lower lip slightly.

"I'm hungry."

With those two words they ran, Mark made the mistake of looking back and he saw the little girl change. She wasn't little anymore, and he doubted that it was human. It jerked violently as sharp claws grew, horns formed and her skin turned into an ashy gray.

"FUCK GUYS RUN FASTER!" Mark yelled, pushing Bambam who was quickly lagging behind.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK WE'RE DOING DIPSHIT!" Jackson yelled back. Two shadows flew above them and they froze. It better not be another fucking monster or else Yoongi will fucking murder someone.

"I think you can handle this one Mari," a voice said. She had an obvious aura of importance and she stood tall, her wings were soon folded neatly against her back and she stood back, glancing at the boys.

"Perfect! I've been dying to use this one technique I learned!"

"Careful Marisol, this one bites."

Namjoon stared at the lady that was talking about the monster as if it was a dog and not a flesh—eating monster. The lady turned around and raised a brow at Namjoon. He blushed and looked away, feeling embarrassed to be caught staring.

"Are you boys okay?" The lady asked, turning her back on Marisol. She noticed them staring at the other Volatus and she raised a wing to block our view. "Ah, sorry. Marisol can be a bit brutal and it's better for you not to witness that. Are you okay though? We got a call about a scream and someone yelling gibberish according to them."

"Where the fuck were you when that—that THING was chasing us?!" Yoongi yelled out. The lady raised a brow once again at his outburst.

"The shapeshifter? Those are easy to—"

"No! There was something else!" The lady froze and Yoongi opened his mouth to explain what they saw.

"Don't." They stared at her weirdly. Yoongi opened his mouth to protest but quickly shut when the Volatus turned her glare towards him. "If it actually shouted gibberish like others said, than it is better not to say a word."

"Why though?" Jaebum asked softly.

"You guys might have been cursed, and it would be better if you guys don't say a word. That is, if you value your life."

"Diana I finished! I wasn't able to use that technique since it died before I could," The other Volatus said smiling. She looked Korean, the complete opposite of Diana who had olive skin. Marisol was slightly shorter, but Namjoon already knew not to mess with her.

The boys only had one explanation for all this: they were hallucinating.

"We-we have to be hallucinating!" Jimin said, he turned a pale shade of green and leaned against Jaebum, the closest person to him.

"Don't over exaggerate. I'm Marisol, Volatus."

"And I'm Diana, Natu."

Namjoon soon took notice of their wings, Marisol's were a full green, but they still shine with each movement. His eyes turned to Diana's and saw that it was black. Weren't black winged Volatus' evil? He stared harder at them and saw a dark blue in the sun. Not black but close enough.

"Since you guys might be cursed, I believe we must take you to our head quarters." Diana said, she placed her fingers in weird positions and turned her hand in a circle clockwise. A small portal appeared out of no where and Diana glanced at the 14 boys.

"Well, whose first?"