Falling Deep // BTS FanFic

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I've been through this before.

I think to myself as I lie on this bed, completely stiff.
I haven't a Horton off this bed since Jungkook dropped me in here. It's now 6 and I can hear footsteps coming towards the closed door.

Knock Knock.

"Hey lil sis." He says, trying to smile.
I've told Namjoon almost everything about how I reacted when my father died, I was very young, but I still stopped talking. To pretty much everyone. My friends in school would ask what was wrong, and I'd walk away,  not saying a word.
My grades dropped and my teachers started to get worried. But I didn't answer them when they asked if I was okay.
But when I first listened to Eminem, I found an escape. I knew that someone else was going through things, it wasn't just me who was sad.
And I wanted to express my feelings in my own rap, to help others know that they are not alone.

He holds a tray containing a plate of food and some water. He puts it on the edge of the bed. I watch him as he stuffs his hands in his pockets.
"You aren't a prisoner  you know, you can walk around the place."
I don't answer,
"It's hard for me too, but we just have to wait a few more hours." He sighs deeply.
"Please eat something Camille." He nods his head towards the tray.
"Or at least have a drink?" He passes the bottle to me.
"I'm not leaving before you at least take the damn bottle Camille."
I take it roughly from his grasp and Namjoon leaves.

I let out a breath I didn't even realise I was holding.
I really appreciate my brother, but he can't expect me to be alright right now.

Knock Knock.

Jungkook walks in and immediately looks at the untouched plate of food.
He sighs, "Camille, please stop this, we are worried about you."
"You should be worrying about Ally." I mutter back.
I surprise myself of the fact that I can talk a lot more easily to Jungkook than my brother.
"Camille, look at me." He nudges my chin up with his hand. "Nothing is going to happen to Ally, I promise you."
"I heard screams on the phone." He lets go of my face, a confused look on his.
"What?"
"When I went back up to get my phone, I was still on the call with her, and all I could hear was her screaming." I try my best to hold back my tears, I don't want to cry in front of him again.
He speed walks out of the room and I hear all of the boys talk as I quietly cry on my bed.

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"We will go to the police station tomorrow morning, and we'll tell them everything we know." Jungkook is back in my room now, explaining the plan he had just discussed with the boys.
"I wish the police would just listen to us."
"Me too." Jungkook's eyes are dim, the brightness that were in the yesterday completely vanishing.
"Get some sleep." He pats my tangled hair down as I nod slowly.
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight Jungkook."

I don't sleep.
All I can hear in my head is my best friends scream. She needs out help.

What happened to her?

My phone beeps.
And I quickly pick it up, hoping that it's Ally telling me she's alright. That she's in her bed, watching anime.
But it isn't here, my hopeful expression vanishes, it's her dad.

Ally's Father - Any idea where Ally is? She hasn't come home. I just wanted to be sure that she is safe and sound.

What do I say to that?

Ally has told me about her fathers drinking problem because of her mothers passing.
I don't want him to get worse when he's just started to get better.

Caitlin - she is absolutely fine! You know her! Always forgetting to text!

I see if I have any other unread messages.

One unread message.

It's a video, I click on it.
"No please Minhyuk, not another one!"
There is a hand, a nail missing from her index finger. And a pair of pliers gripping her thumb nail. I gasp in horror as Minhyuk pulls another nail off.The video finally ends with a close up of Ally's terrified face.
My phone drops from my hand and shaky tears fall down my face.
"No."
My whole body begins to shake.
"NO!"
Jungkook suddenly bursts into the room.
"Caitlin! What's wrong!"

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Jungkook's POV

We all sit in silence, staring at a blank TV screen. Namjoon sits next to me, sighing occasionally when he looks at the room that his sister is in.

Loud sobs interrupt our silence, I immediately jump up from the sofa, Namjoon follows shortly behind me as I open the door to my room.
She sits on my bed, crying her eyes out.
"What happened?" I ask, it hurts seeing her in this state, it would hurt to see anyone in the state Camille is in.
She just points to her phone, Namjoon pick sit up, unlocking it and pressing play on a video.
His eyes instantly go wide, I walk over to him so I can watch too.

We watch the video of Ally being tortured, horrified.
Underneath the video is a small message.

0580##### - something worse will happen to her if you call the police Camille, do you really want to hurt her?

Who I their right mind, would ever be this sick?!

I stay calm for Camille's sake as Namjoon runs out, with tears in his eyes.
"It's okay Camille." I take away her arms from her face and hold them tightly in my big hands, sitting on the bed in front of her.

Is it going to be okay?

She grips my hands back sending shivers up my spine, despite the situation.
"Let me tell the other boys what's going on." I can hear the boys outside, asking Namjoon what is wrong, but I know he can't. He is too emotional right now.
As I let go of her hands she grabs my shirt weakly.
"P-please do-on't lea-ve." Her words slice through my heart, she is broken, and that breaks me.
It doesn't take much thought to answer her "Okay." I pull the duvet over her small body and then grab a blanket for me.
I lay down a pillow on the floor, but she stops me.
"u-up here." She explains, still crying.,
I look at her face, she's scared. So I decide to lay next to her, keeping my distance.
She sniffs as she moves closer to me, placing her arm over my chest.
I hold my breath as she mussels into my shoulder. Her fragile body is tiny compared to me, I wrap my big arm around her waist as she tries to calm herself down.
"I'm s-so sorry you h-have to see me like this." She squeaks.
"Why are you sorry?"
"I don't know, in just em-barrassed."
I use my free hand to comp the hair that has fallen onto her face.
"To be fair, I'd be worried if you weren't this upset."

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She eventually falls asleep in my arms and in able to breath again. I look at her face, her cheeks and nose are red from the stained tears that I never thought would go away. She frowns as she sleeps.

The door opens and I prey it isn't Namjoon, I don't know how he'd react if he saw me with his sister cuddled up on a bed.
But it's Taehyung.
He stares at the two of us and then sat me in disbelief.
"Are you serious." He whispers, trying not to wake Caitlin up.
I don't answer, I just stare at him questionably.
His face turns angry as he approaches me.
"You better not be taking advantage of her just because she is upset Jungkook."

Does he really think that low of me?

"I'm not, Taehyung." He stomps off angrily, not bothering to close the door properly.

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EDITED

Poor Camille. But oh my gosh Ally must be in agony.
Tell me if you like this kidnap thing in the comments.

Cim Caitlin 😎.