Ch. 11: Deadly Encounters

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[1:32 P.M.]


That fateful time... Once more, it has turned back. You awoke in a state of shock, realizing something happened between you and Yoongi. Every fiber of your being ached. But deep down in your soul, something didn't sit quite well.
You threw yourself upward into a sitting position, looking all around you. For a few moments, you were scared out of your mind.

"D-Did that just happen?" You stutter, fumbling over your words. "Y-yoongi w-wouldn't really do that t-to me, would he?" You gulped down the knot in your throat and made contact with the clock. What you saw next, shocked you. It was at that moment that Yoongi had also walked in.

1:32 P.M.

But hasn't it already hit 1:32 before? Didn't I just fall asleep from having sex with Yoongi? Another panic attack set in and you couldn't decipher between dream and reality.

"Y/N? What's wrong?" Yoongi called to you calmly. He wasn't using the same tone like he had the night before.  When he aggressively questioned you and your actions. You snapped your head up to glance at your boyfriend. Your skin went as pale as a bedsheet. The color was drained from your face as if you just witnessed a ghost.

"W-what? I - n-no!" You scream out, backing up against the headboard. Breathing became hard as you were scared for your life. Yoongi glanced at you strangely. His eyebrows were furrowed in the middle of his forehead and gave you a blank stare. He was confused by your sudden weird behavior. He took a couple steps forward. He didn't know why you were acting that way.

"Y/N? What's wrong?"

You shake your head repeatedly, throwing the covers off of your lap, looking back over at the end table. "N-no! S-stay away from me! D-don't touch me!" You gasped between breaths, staring back at the clock. But out of nowhere, you caught a whiff of food. You looked at the table near your bed and see a freshly delivered plate of food. You reached over and lightly touched the plate. There was a piece of half eaten toast and an empty soup bowl.

"Y-yoongi. . ." You say breathlessly.

Yoongi stood still in his tracks, not knowing what to say or do about your loud and eccentric behavior.
"Yes?"

"Where did this food come from?" You ask flatly. You look at him, breathing heavily like you ran a marathon. He chuckled and shook his head.

"You mean you don't remember? I brought it to you just after I got you into bed. You woke up after sleeping for a while. You were out for so long." He laughed, sitting on the side of the bed. But that made you weary. When he sat down, you jumped up out of it. You weren't going to take any chances with him, not knowing if he were still on that drug or not. He gave you the most confused stare.

"W-what do you mean?" You ask, not believing what him.

Was everything I experienced last night just a Nightmare? W-why does it feel like I am reliving the events from the last few hours? Is... is whatever happened between Yoongi and I, only in my head? Did I eat the food? Instead of Yoongi being poisoned... Did I get poisoned? W-was all of that shit just a mirage? W-what the fuck is going on? I... I h-have to get to the bottom of this... I have to find out if I am being affected in the same way that I thought Yoongi was. The side effects just gave me hallucinations and scarily realistic dreams.

"You know... After that guy dropped you off." He reiterated while staring at the floor as if he was rehashing the situation in his mind.

Yep... That sounded like the Yoongi you knew. Jealous and cute.

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