BTS: THE ISLAND TEASER

I promise

It was the cold water of the sea that helped you get back your senses. You opened your eyes and the light of morning sun blinded you. You protected your eyes with your hand. When you realized that you had scratched your head.

You started looking around you. You examined the environment trying to remember what happened and where you were.

You were laying on the top of huge rock that was placed where the land and the sea meet. In front of you only sea. You rubbed your eyes to see clearer. Still confused you looked behind you. You saw a long beach and a forest with vast vegetation.

"What the f..."you thought. "Where am I? What happened?"

You looked in front of you again, trying to spot a land in the horizon. You couldn't find one. You touched your head, as you started panicking 

You remembered hitting your head on the bay, as you were sinking to the bottom. You remembered making a toast with three guys last night. "May every day in our life be as happy and carefree as this one!"a voice echoed in your head. Then, your mind connected the voice to his owner. "Namjoon..."you said under your breath.

You begun to have a clearer vision of the past. You remembered siting on the couch of the yacht next to Taehyung, singing your hearts out and the touch of his arm around your shoulder.

You finally putted the pieces together and figured out what had happened. The next memory in your mind was crystal clear, the yacht had sunken and you were under the pitched black surface of the ocean gasping for air.

"No, no ... this can't be happening."you thought, frightened to face the truth.
You looked around you, trying to spot anything that could make the situation better. You were looking for debris of the yacht, anything that could be useful if this nightmare was indeed reality.

You saw almost 400 feet far away from the rock the stem of the yacht. You climbed down from the rock and you started walking towards it. As you were getting closer, a memory of Namjoon majestically opening the door of the cabin for you that was in the stem of the yacht crossed your mind. "My bag, I had left my bag in the cabin."you thought, as your eyes sparkled with hope.

You begun to walk faster. Every muscle in body was hurting. Your legs were crumbling. Waves were probably hitting you hard against the rock, until you lost your senses. You started noticing more scratches and bruises in your legs and hands. The blood from a deeper cut in your stomach had stained your white dress.

The fear in your mind started awakening, as you wondered what the fate of the other boys was. You concerned that their wounds would be deeper, more painful, causing them to surrender to them. You imagined them losing their last breath underwater, because you knew they weren't exceptional swimmers. Your eyes started watering and your heart skipped a beat.

When you had almost reach the debris you heard a voice that stopped your dark thoughts.

"HELP! HELP! HELP ME SOMEONE!"the person screamed.

You tried to detect where the voice was coming from. You couldn't understand whose voice was it. You didn't care, you were glad that your previous forecasts were mistaken.

"HELP! SOMEONE!"the male voice continued.

You finally managed to spot the figure of the person. He was lying down on a big flat rock in the sea about 200 feet away from the island. He hadn't seen you, his eyes were closed, as he was gathering all of his strength to scream as loud as he could. Without any hesitation you started swimming, as he continued screaming for help. You felt the sea water burning your wounds, but you ignored the pain.