Shades of Blue

| 1 | Beds are soft

The boy was in a deep sleep, calm and peaceful. One wouldn't mind sleeping like that forever.

But the peace didn't last for long. A sharp pain at the back of his head pulled him out of his slumber
His eyes shot open as he jolted up in a sitting position.

' Where the hell am I? '

He looked around trying to grasp the situation but what he saw made him even more confused than he already was.

The place was huge and open with no one except him and five other people.

' Damn the beds are soft in here. I wonder how the food is. '

He took glance at each of them and judging by their faces, they were just as lost as he was.

' They all look pretty much the same age as me ',

After awkwardly staring at each other for a while, one of them decided to break the silence

" Ugh, I'm allergic to seriousness. Hi! I'm Seokjin." he said.

The blonde boy sitting beside him was the first to respond.

"I'm Jimin", he said with a laugh.

Just when they all had started talking, a tall man walked into the room clearing his throat.

That's when they started to take in their surroundings. Their minds registering everything but nothing falling into place.

The doors in this place were huge. White doors matching with the color of the windows and the room, had floral designs carved on it.
Peach colored curtains hanging over the glass windows covered the scene outside but the room had perfect lighting.

A pretty big staircase that was visible from where they were all sitting didn't go unnoticed by them. From that they concluded that there was probably a second floor as well.

There were six beds with a nightstand beside each.

The beds in contrast to the whole theme, had colorful childlike bedsheets which made Yoongi want to get up, take them off and throw them out instantly but then he decided to first concentrate on what the man who was now standing in front of them had to say.

The guy had walked in with a clip board in his hands, probably noting something down.

He was wearing a pink sweatshirt with sleeves folded up and skinny ripped jeans with a pair of Converse.

' Why is everyone here dressed so nicely? Including me of course, why am I dressed like I'm a celebrity or something? ' Namjoon wondered.

" Seokjin, Jimin ,Yoongi, Namjoon, Hoseok and Taehyung, if I'm not wrong ", he said pointing at each of us.

" Wait, how the hell do you know- "

" Your names? ", Taehyung was cut off by the guy.

" Well I know pretty much everything about you guys ", the guy said while glancing at the clipboard in his hand.

"And in case you're wondering about where you are and how you reached this place or who I am, you can- "

" Wait, the last thing I remember I was supposed to be- "

" Dead ", the guy finished Yoongi's sentence.

" Yeah you're all dead already. "

" My name is Hyungsik, by the way. " The guy added with a smile.

A/N

Hey. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. :3
I'm sorry if the writing isn't good enough but it gets better, I promise.