Chapter 4 - Case i

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You were suffocated in what seemed to be a thick blackness and what really terrified you was the many hands within that grabbed and snatched at your clothes, hair and skin. 

Frantic, your mouth was wide open to scream yet nothing but silence emitted from your vocal cords. 

Suddenly, a colder pair of hands, colder than the rest latched an iron grip around your body and pulled. You were pulled from the swarm of dirt ridden hands and into something solid, yet you felt no safer. In fact you felt trapped, as one hand pressed against your abdomen and the other, slid up and around your neck like a snake. Your body froze in a blind panic.

Whoever it was, their cheek came to rest against your own and their chin on your shoulder. All you could do was feel, as everything was too black to see. 

"You saved me, my angel," The voice was malicious as it cooed in your ear causing the hairs on the back of your neck to stand on end. "But," The hand around your throat began to squeeze. "who, will save you." His voice let out a deep cackle as the pressure around your throat tightened to a suffocating point. 

You opened your mouth again to scream.



You were thrust back into your body which lay on something familiar, with your head pounding you tried to allow yourself  to relax as you realised you were in your own bed. 


No thick darkness. No hands dragging your flailing body down. 


Groaning you sat up, clutching and massaging your scalp in a meek attempt to ease the pain. 

    "How are you feeling?"

Your eyes snapped to the source of the voice. Jisoo sat in a chair beside you with a concerned look on her pretty features as she looked you over.

"What happened?" You questioned falling back into the cushions, willing the pounding in your skull to go away.

"You passed out. Yugyeom carried you here while Jackson took care of that boy." Jisoo explained to you gently, a concerned frown pulling at her pink lips. Your eyes widened in realisation.

"How is he!? How is Jungkook? Is he ok?" You bombarded your friend with frantic questions, muscles trembling from anxiety and ache. 

"Whoa whoa, calm down, he's just fine."

"Thank God." You breathed a sigh of relief falling back into the comfort of your pillows.

"He's been taken to the containment wing, so he'll be stable at the least in a couple of days. He'll stay there for a bit until we're certain the spirit is gone. I think it would be best to leave him to the others for a bit." 

You shot her a questioning look. What had she meant by that? "I need to see for myself." You said sitting back up with a wince.

"Seriously (Y/n) you need to rest. You hit your head pretty hard when you fell." Jisoo tried to convince you. 

"Why did I black out? That's never happened before." You questioned quietly, not really expecting an answer.

"I'm not too sure, but after hearing you collapsed Mr. Bang came running as soon as he heard. He said something about the spirit being especially strong, it has almost latched itself onto Jungkook's soul, so exorcising it must have drained your energy." 

You looked at Jisoo in confusion. "Latched? That's not possible. I've never heard of that happening before." 

Jisoo shrugged, not exactly knowing herself and stood up from her seat beside your bed. You spotted a book on the floor beside the chair and it made your heart squeeze, in a good way. Had she been with you the entire time? You looked up at her with big puppy dog eyes and a pout. She rose a brow at you before noticing the book as well and rolling her eyes, suddenly understanding why you were giving her that expression. 

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