Leo:oh no
Hobi:what
Ben:she's gonna torcher him to death *shaky voice*
Maknae line and Hobi:WHAT?!
Leo:she's gone mad
Jm:how*scared*
Ben:how what
Tae:how is she gonna torcher him?*scared*
Jk:how old is he?*scared*
Leo:you'll see and Jungkook how old are you?
Jk:19
Ben:that's the boys age *sad and scared*
Jk:w-what
That's when the boys heard screaming on the other side of the wall and saw the boy looking in a dark corner. Out came Faith looking different and dark. The clothes she was wearing were the same but her eyes were red and black. She had scars on he face and she had the creepiest smile you could think of it was almost like a nightmare you couldn't wake up from. She brought a knife out from behind her and ignored everything to the man shouting to the boys banging on the door and window telling her to stop.
(Slant means singing)
Are you insane like me, been in pain like me, bought $1,000 bottle of champagne like me, just to pour that mother fucker down the drain like me. Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me,are you high enough without Mary Jane like me, do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me
Jk:Faith
Do the people whisper about on the train like me,saying I shouldn't waist your pretty face like me,
???:what?
Faith laughs creepily and room goes dark with a light above the boy with faith popping out of the dark and goes back with the light flickering
And all the people say... you can't wake up this is not a dream you're part of a machine you are not a human being with your face all made up, living on a screen low on self esteem so you run on gasoline.
*lights go back to normal and faith is on her knees crying*
Oh,oh,oh,ohhhh. I think there's a flow in my code
Oh, oh, oh, ohhhh. These voices won't leave me alone, well my heart is gold and my hands are cold
Hobi:Faith please let us help you don't hurt him
Faith grabs the knife out of her pocket and stands behind the boy.
All:NOO
Are you deranged like me, are you strange like me, lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me, do you call yourself a fucking hurricane like me, pointing fingers cause you never take the blame like me
room goes dark with a light above the boy with faith popping out of the dark and goes back with the light flickering again but faith leaves little cuts on the boys face from the knife
And all the people say... you can't wake up this is not a dream you're part of a machine you are not a human being with your face all made up, living on a screen low on self esteem so you run on gasoline.
*lights go back to normal and faith is on her knees crying*
Oh,oh,oh,ohhhh. I think there's a flow in my code
