Murder at Pinewood Manor || Kpop FF

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Gdragon's POV
We all shot up from our seats after hearing Yugyeom scream. I ran out the room and in the direction of all the commotion. What I saw will never leave my mind. Jackson was laying on the floor in a pool of blood, dead. Yugyeom was on his knees crying his eyes out.

Me- "WHAT HAPPNENED!?"

Yugyeom- "I-I was w-walking to the b-b-bathroom when I s-saw J-Ja-ckson dead on the f-floor."

I got down on my knees.

Me- "Yugyeom, stay here. I'm going to get Sir Edward the 2nd."

I sprinted quickly back to the dining hall, tears rolling down my cheeks. I have never been so shocked, confused, scared and sad at the same time before.

Me- "Sir Edward you must come quickly. Everyone else stay here. You can't see this."

Sir Edward briskly walked over to me and I led him to where Jackson lay.

Sir Edward- "Oh my. Yugyeom, what happened."

Yugyeom- "Someone k-killed Jackson! He's d-dead! JACKSON IS DEAD!"

Yugyeom started crying heavily again. I bent down and hugged him.

Me- "Yugyeom, I know how sad you are but please, you have to stay strong otherwise you'll go insane. Jackson doesn't want you to be sad, ok?"

I began choking on my words.

Me- "We are going to c-call the police and arrest the killer. But please, please stay strong Yugyeom."

Yugyeom nodded and began standing up. I held him while he cried on my shoulder. Sir Edward was trying to get a hold of the police but seemed to be having no luck.

Sir Edward- "What! Why do we have no signal! Who cut the power! Wait! If Jackson was killed not long ago, and the power has only just been cut, that means the killer is still in here! Gdragon, go to the dining hall and bring everyone back here."

I ran back to the dining hall. It was silent. Everyone was looking around nervously.

Me- "Everyone, follow me. Leave all your things and don't wander off. Stick close together."

Taeyang- "Why?"

Me- "You'll find out but come quickly."

Everyone followed me to where Sir Edward stood. I heard a few gasps and sobs and then Mark shouted.

Mark- "WHAT!! WHY IS JACKSON DEAD!! WHO KILLED HIM!?"

Me- "Mark, please be quiet. Everyone, don't make any noise. The killer is still in this building. We can't notify them where we are. We are going to get everyone out of here."

Sir Edward walked to the doors and tried to open them. They wouldn't budge.

Sir Edward- "Well, we are all stuck here. I will escort you to your rooms. You are the only ones with your key. You should be safe if you lock the door and don't open any windows. Please stay in your designated rooms."

Yugyeom's POV
Sir Edward led us all to the stairs and told us to not wander off. When we got to the first floor, he sent everyone to their rooms. So far, everything was ok. Then he took the rest of us (Got7) to the 2nd floor. As we were about to climb to the 3rd floor, I could swear I saw a figure in the corner of the bottom of the hall. I climbed the stairs quickly and rushed to my room. Everyone had gotten to their rooms safely. It was then I remembered. My door had no lock. It was dark outside and the figure could be there. I pushed the desk up against the door, hoping I would be ok. I got changed and clambered into bed.

*4 hours later*

I awoke abruptly from my nightmare. I glanced around my room, head still on the pillow. It was then I noticed the desk had moved and there was something in the corner of my room. Silent tears ran down my cheeks as I tried to control my breathing. The murder was standing in the corner of my room, looking at me. I knew I was dead. The person had a long knife in their hands. Suddenly, they stepped forward, but instead of walking towards me, they walked to the door, opened it and stepped outside. They closed the door and I let out a massive breath I didn't know I had been holding. I was petrified. I couldn't move. I lay in my bed for what felt like hours, heart racing. Finally, I had the courage to sit up and reach for my phone. It was 12:25 at night. I was debating whether or not I should run to Mark's room and demand he let me in, risking my life, or stay here, panicking and not being safe. I decided to go for option one.

I got out of bed as quietly as I could and tiptoed to the door. I opened it and looked down the hall both ways. Nothing. I quickly but quietly sprinted to Mark's door. I knocked loudly, hoping he would wake up.

Me- "Mark, it's Yugyeom. Please let me in. My door has no lock. I'm scared."

It was then I saw the figure running down the hall towards me. Mark's door opened and I ran inside, knocking him over. I got up quickly and lent against the door.

Me- "Key! Now!"

Mark threw me the key and I locked the door. I fell on my knees and began crying.

Mark- "Yugyeom, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."

Me- "I'll tell you in a minute. I'm going to get some water from the sink."

I walked over to the bathroom and splashed my face with cold water. I cupped my hands and drank some too. After a few seconds, I walked back out and sat next to Mark on his bed.

Me- "Right so when we all got to our rooms, I remembered my door has no lock so I pushed the desk up against it hoping I would be ok. I went to sleep but woke up after having a nightmare and when I looked around my room, the desk had moved. Then I saw a shadow figure in the corner of my room and it was holding a knife. We had a staring contest and then it walked out the room. I lay in bed for about 30 minutes until I ran to yours. When I was knocking, I saw the figure running towards me. You opened the door just in time. I would have died otherwise."

Mark- "Are you sure you weren't imagining this?"

Me- "Yes."

Mark- "Let me stick my head out the door. If I see nothing, your going back to your room so I can sleep. If I do see something, you can sleep here."

Mark opened the door and stuck his head out it. A millisecond later he shut it and locked it quickly.

Mark- "Right. Ok. You weren't lying."

Me- "What happened?"

Mark- "We touched foreheads."

Me- "Ah. Yes. I think this person is the one that killed Jackson."

Mark- "I think the same."

We both began shaking, fearing for our lives. I got out my phone and started looking through my meme folder, hoping to calm us both. We laughed at a few and we both got some sleep afterwards. But I'm scared to open the door again. Becasue that person, is a psychopathic serial killer.

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A/N
Whatcha think? I tried to make this chapter scary but with some humour but I think I failed. Hope you enjoyed tho. Sorry for spelling mistakes, I do correct them when I see them but some I don't see. Have a good day/night.

~Felix