m.i.a | stray kids

2.0: It Begins

Seo-yeon stared at the bottle of pills, hiding in the upstairs bathroom. Everyone was sound asleep, the house itself. She felt tears fall down her face as thoughts rushed through her mind. Memories of a life lived, memories of a broken heart, of a torn soul. The pain was too much to take, she had enough of it. THe world was beating the girl down and she finally gave up.

In her head played all the moments she lay awake, staring at the ceiling crying. Maybe this was a mistake, but then again, if it was, where she was the angel should sit upon her shoulder, telling her not to do such a thing and speaking to her calmly. All she had was the devil, telling her to do it. To swallow the bottle of pills and make all of the pain go away. They were her antidepressants after all, how ironic. Something that should be helping er would become the reason she no longer stood.

With shaky hands, she sat against the door, not bothering to lock it. Seo-yeon carefully unscrewed the cap off as her breaths became short and harmful. It hurt everytime she inhales, her lungs filling with what felt like water. The pain increased when she exhaled, boulders pressing against her stomach. She didn't use water, she didn't need to. The pills poured into her hand and soon followed down her throat. She had not felt a difference for a few minutes before the dizziness had started to appear starting out light before before becoming extremely bad. The dizziness had caused her to drop the pill bottle it dropping and spilling on the ground. Everything had gotten darker her last words coming out being. "I'm deeply sorry."

Upstairs was a different story, Ji-woo Chat on her bed as she took a deep breath. She clenched the object in her hand as she pulled the desk chair to the middle of the room. She took the Rope, tying it around the top part of the fan. pulling on it West 4th, it was proven sturdy enough. taking the bottom part of it she slowly started tying noose. mixed in with exhaustion, sadness sweet through as tears fell. the Noose was finally tied, you'd thank she had done this before.

right as she was about to put it on her neck, her phone chimed. carefully stepping down, she went to check it for the final time. nothing special, Twitter notifications. Ji-woo made her way back to the chair once again, taking a shaky breath. Pulling it over her head, standing at the edge of the chair, she felt her heartbeat pounding. She closed her eyes, everything happening within one moment.

The chair kicked back, she fell. She didn't fight back against it, not until the morning rose. Alarm clocks beeped, showing that it was seven in the morning. It had been four hours since the attempted suicide of the two friends, unknown. Overdose, hung, the ones that left the burning sensation within their throat. No one shed tears just yet, still unaware of such things.

Ji-sung was simply going to the bathroom, not knowing what the door hid on the other side. Seeming as the light was on, he knocked on the door lightly as a yawn escaped his mouth. Nothing not a single response. Assuming someone just left the light on, he turned the door handle and pushed. It barely budged, something was blocking the door from the inside of the bathroom.

He pushed with more fierce before finally getting it to open. Immediately, he saw a spilled pill bottle. Confused, he entered the restroom, bending down to pick it up. That's when he finally noticed what actually happened. His voice became stammered, his balance becoming uneven, and his throat became dry. His knees met the floor as he helplessly felt for a pulse, tears threatening to fall, pricking at the sides of his eyes. He screamed out the first name that came to mind. "Minho!" He yelled as loud as he possibly could, already hearing a pair of feet running down the stairs in panic. The feeling worsened when Minho had realized why he was called. At the sight of Seo-yeon, he felt his heart stop for a moment.

Seung-min woke up to the sudden yell, not really shocked. He knew how loud the members were, it no longer left a surprise with him. TIredly, he got out of bed to wake other for breakfast. The only one who didn't wake was Ji-woo. "Deep sleeper, " He spoke lightly as he knocked a few times, shaking his head softly to himself.

He turned the doorknob, shocked at the fact that it was unlocked. Normally, JI-woo made sure it was always locked when she was sleeping. Strange, but not threatening, well until the door was fully opened. It took Seung-min all his strength to remain standing, his face going pale. He rushed into the room quickly and grabbed the chair. He didn't know what to do but he knew he needed to get her down.

"Woojin," Seung-min screamed the second one of the day very similar reasons. As Woojin made his way up, Seungmin was already trying to get Ji-woo down. Failure set in as tears began. Thankfully, Bangchan had called the police as son as he saw Seo-yeon. SIrens filled everyone's ears within minutes as people filed in. Two groups, one for Seo-yeon's situation and one for Ji-woo's.

Statements were hard to find, but everyone was thinking the same exact thing. 'Do not tell Hwa-young or Kiyoko.' They couldn't, they were far too innocent for this kind of stuff. Way too young, well, everyone was. But it'd ruin the two girls, they'd have to keep it at all costs until the time was right. But it all depended on when that time would be.

News would talk about it, not like anyone watched those. People would ask they'd have to find a way around it. Everyone's minds were taken off of it as the day began dreading on with mourning. Ambulances rushed away to try and save the girls, maybe the could. Give oxygen, provide life once again. Everyone knew the risks, they were already made aware.

Amnesia would become a huge factor, memories would need to be restored slowly. Being gentle to the two girls for several months, but that's only just if they were able to survive.. Everyone knew it wouldn't be possible, it had been too many hours. It was the beginning of hell and it wasn't going to be fun.