On The Other Side || Min Yoongi one shot

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I carefully observe around the dingy room, nothing. Pitch black was all around surrounded me. Fear rose in the core of my upset stomach, my feet start to pick up the pace to run desperately, run, run and do not stop until I find my way out. Though in front of me, there was a red door in this mist of the pitch black room. I lay my nervous hand on the doorknob. Then I hesitantly open the door. The terrible fear of an unknown creature might wait for me on the other side of the door. I merely open the door and there...

"Mina get up." A hostile voice said.

Confused as to what was desperately waiting for me, I got up from the bed and looked up ahead of me; there supported my mother with hands on the hips, an annoyed expression written furiously on her pinched face. I gathered a deep breath and softly replied a lovely morning; her facial expression turned sour.

I gulped and merely said, "Mother, how are you this fine morning?"

"How am I?" She hissed,"Fantastic! Bloody fantastic!"

I tilt my head to the side confused as to why is she being this way. I never understood her swing of emotions, one minute ago is happy, and then she is in pure rage. My mother has changed over the years, she is not happy woman that she once was. I miss my old mother, not this imposter.

"What were you thinking of staying out late with that bastard?" She shrieks moving her hands to her face.

"I...I...well, we were watching a movie at his house and his parents invited me over for dinner." I replied not looking into her eyes. I was scared to look into her blue orbs that are biting in flames. She gave a suspicious look and said, "Better be, Mina. You know I do not like being lied to."
She closed the door as she walked out of the room to abandon me there with my thoughts; I dramatically flop on my bed and sigh. My mother has no trust in me since my parents m got divorced. I got up from my bed, picked my plushy and something took hold of my ankle start to jerk me towards them. I screamed and kicked until I felt nothing wrap on my ankle. I crawled away from the bed, tears were falling desperately down my sensitive face. I effaced then away and look closely down my bed but there was nothing. I verged my eyes to look up and there stood. My boyfriend, Yoongi with a goofy grin plastered on his face. I smacked his shoulder and yelled at him"How flare you!? This isn't funny?"
He laughs and picks me up from the floor.
"You are right, this isn't funny. It's hilarious."

I smack his shoulder repeatedly and tried to push his arms away from me. I walk away from him then I was yanked back, his arms wrap around my waist and softly said,"I am sorry for scaring you."
I turn around and wrap my arms around his neck, hid my face in the crook of his neck; we stand the swing back and forth as if we were dancing. We both have been dating for one and half years now, we been dating for so long that we cannot have enough of each other.
"Want to hang out with the guys? It will be fun to have you around."
I nod my head. Yoongi lets go of my body and push me into the bathroom, so I can get ready for the morning.

"I will wait at Jungkook's."

Ever since we merely move into this house, I have been hearing footsteps, tapping, and other noises coming with difficulty for the dank basement but my mother says sternly I am hopelessly losing my disordered mind, there is no such dreadful noise. But, I believe there is something more to this house. But I discovered nothing. I dashed downstairs, into the dingy kitchen to make myself something to eat ravenously; when I obsessively check the fridge. It as always, empty. Also was my upset stomach. I slam the door shut and walk out of the miserable house. Ever since my neglectful parents divorced amicably,my upset mother radically changed to the worst. Sometimes I wish I was not born so I cannot be stuck in between of their arguments. I am done with the foolishness of my parents, they were arguing about who I will stay with. If I was up to decide I would choose none of them. They do not care about my well-being all they care about is the money they are going to get from this stupid inheritance my grandmother wrote.
I walk towards to my best friend, Jungkook. He lay outside in his front lawn fixing his motorcycle. I waved at Jungkook, Kookie turns to Yoongi and tap his shoulder. A smile spread across his face, even though we already saw each other. He says he cannot get enough of me and as well as I. Yoongi whisper something to Jungkook, Guk simply nods his head and gesture for me to come over.
"Hey, Mina." He greets
"Hey, Kookie. How are you?" I greet back.
"I am fine. You know the usual." He replies with bitterness.
Jungkook and I suffer the same fate. Our parents are divorced or his case his parents are getting a divorced. We have our moments us two. We talk about anything that is weighing us down. I am glad that I have a friend like Jungkook. Without him, I will suffer from all this weight that brings me down.
"Do not worry, everything is going to change but you have to ignore everything single detail and pretend that it would not bother you."
He nods his head and let's go from our hug. Yoongi comes up to me and smiles sheepishly, and I tilt my head confused by his behavior. His gesture with his hand to come over to him and his motorcycle. I quickly shook my head no, I cross my arms around my body and took a step back. He hooks his finger in the loop of my pants and pulls me to him. I tried to remove his finger but he has a tighter hold. Yoongi lift me up. He backs away and looks into my eyes then smiles, I look down to see where he placed me. I lost this argument. He brought the motorcycle to life, the engine roar, he slowly let go of the brake; I closed my eyes and next thing I knew my hair is flying everywhere. Yoongi whispered in my ear to open my eyes but I refuse to open my eyes. He pokes my stomach, I slowly open my eyes and a smile slowly appeared on my face. I spread out my arms, Yoongi hit a bump and I was about to fall, I quickly wrapped my arms around his waist. I have to say riding a motorcycle is not half bad, I changed my mind I want a motorcycle. Who needs a car when you can have this beautiful vehicle. I got off the bike and pout, yet still received a kiss.
Hoseok and Seokjin came out of the house with a jar of lemonade and a tray with sandwiches. I shook my head and waved hello. They waved back and began talking to Yoongi and Jungkook about the comet. I felt my phone ring, I pull my phone out and it is my mother. I put my phone back into my pocket.
I walk back to my house; when I open the door a chill ran down my spine. I yelled out a hello but nobody answered. I waltz inside and the house was abandon. I was confused as to why my mother told me to head home, that she is waiting for me inside the house. I heard a creaking noise coming from downstairs, I walk down the stairs where the basement door is; never once I walk down here. I was scared of what will hold down there in the darkness. I turn on the flashlight of my phone and slowly made my way down. Lighting my way down, I saw the door, but I stopped when I took a look of the door and the room. The color of the door is red just like my dream. I took a shaky breath when my hands took hold of the knob. Then a bang came from the door.The doorknob was twisting like crazy. I took a step back, I turn around to run back upstairs but I felt a hold on my ankle. I began pulling me toward the door. I tried to free myself from their grasp but nothing was working. Tears were running down my face. I took hold of the rails but I was not strong enough to keep my hold. I was yanked back to the door, I screamed on top of my lungs but I am a fool. Nobody will hear crying for help, no one. I am going to die, a creature or whatever is on the other side of the door is waiting for me. This is going to be my last breath. My last time walking this earth. The last time I will bring the arms of love.
I heard a creak as if the door open, I look down and saw that the door was indeed open; I tried my best to release myself from the mysterious hold that I am in. I tugged on my leg and thrashed around to be free. I still want to live. I tug one more time and I no longer felt the hold I was in. I ran up the stairs when I had my hand on the door. Though when I was about to open the door; I was yanked back. I pull back down, fear rose and I was trembling in fear; the door open yet again. I throw into the room and the door was closed in front of me. I ran to the door, twist the doorknob; I regret coming down here. I pound on the door and tried to open the door but nothing, nobody will/ could hear my cries.
A harsh warm breath was felt on my neck, I closed my eyes to wait for what was coming next, and then I heard a flick. I turn around to see the creature that has been waiting for me, there stood in front of me was Yoongi. He steps aside there stood my mother, Namjoon, Jimin, Taehyung, Seokjin, Hoseok and lastly Jungkook. The basement was cover with balloons and other ornaments. In the back of Taehyung and Jungkook, there was a cake laying on the table. They all shout "Happy Birthday Mina!"

A/n: I wrote this story for my English class so I decided to upload it for you guys. I hope you enjoy it!