Taehyung's Pov
The room was dark, I couldn't see a single thing other than a bit of light in the frame of a door. The pitch black surrounding me gave me chills as I felt like at any moment something would grab me, so I went to the door.
Reaching out for the handle I felt hands placed against my bicep, cold shivers ran up and down my spine. However, I continued opening the door, the grip tightening around my arm.
As the door slowly creaked open, I was momentarily blinded by the bright light in the other end. Being stuck in the dark for that short amount of time, the change of light hurt my eyes.
More hands came gripping onto my the rest of my body. Like they were holding me back keeping me from reaching whatever was beyond the door.
Once my eyes had adjusted to the light I could finally see what was there. Instantly tears formed in my eyes, all of my friends were standing together wearing all white, in a line. Smiling warmly at me.
"Hold on Tae." They all said at once, Jin coming forward slightly. Then glancing back toward the youngest. Jungkook had tears flowing down his cheeks. The young boy ran forward toward Taehyung and the door when he got closer the hands tightened unbelievably tight.
Taehyung cried out in pain, reaching out to Jungkook as much as he could, "kookie!!" Their fingertips brushing against each other. "Don't go!" Taehyung cried louder. The hands started pulling the brunet back into the darkness, as he screamed out for help struggling against their hold with no avail.
**Taehyung shot up in his bed tears running down his face. He curled up knees to his chest, he couldn't get comfort from Hana because she wasn't there. Once again he was alone, crying violently to himself.
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