Horroria

Night One 2/2

Jisung's POV

"Gah! (Y/N)  isn't back yet! It's already midnight!" I pace back and forth. 

"Did the Ghost get her?" Jeongin hid under his blankets, tightly curled up in a ball on the couch. 

"Ghost?" I questioned. 

"Yeah! Ghost!" Jeongin managed to make himself even smaller. "In the woods, where we go hiking sometimes." He peeks his eyes out. "I heard rumors that the Ghost was responsible for Kim Minji's kidnapping- and all the others too!" 

Minho laughs nervously. "Don't-don't be ridiculous, Innie. There's no such thing as ghost- right Hyung?" Minho flips his attention to Woojin. 

"Rrriight." Woojin smiles, almost like he's trying to convince himself. "There's no ghost and (Y/N) is just hanging out with Jungkook. He's a good looking kid." 

"Good looking indeed." I roll my eyes. 

Que awkward silence. Probably should have finished my sentence. Great.

"That's nOT WHAT I MEANT!" I stomp my foot once like a little kid. "I meant- he looks like a good, decent human being, but on the inside- he's evil. I think he has something to deal with (Y/N)'s absence."

Chan crosses his arms. "Jisung. Why are you getting all over his case? He-"

I glare cold daggers into my Hyung. "He got (Y/N) out of the house! Now where is she? GONE. Why? BecaUSE OF HIM! He's got HER! I JUST KNOW IT!!" 

Chan puts his hands up to calm me down. "Let's just call her to see if she's okay. Then we will see what our next step is." He pulls out his phone and calls my twin sister. 

No answer.

Calls again. 

No answer. 

He calls roughly 13 more times before leaving a voice mail. 

"Perhaps her phone is dead?" Seungmin suggested. 

"What if she's dead?!" Jeongin starts crying. "Or Felix! The police still don't have any leads on him!" 

Changbin, Seungmin, and Woojin all focused on calming down Jeongin with no avail. Chan, Minho and I were all texting (Y/N) and taking turns for calling her. Hyunjin went to get us some food. 

"I'm going to try to call Jungkook. He should be with her." Minho puts his phone up to his ear.

Changbin smirks, trying to lift the mood. "Finally, something smart coming from a stupid mouth." 

"Hah!" Minho rolls his eyes. Then he shrugs. "I can't think of a good comeback. Just wait until we figure this out- he didn't pick up. Let me call some more."

Minho called Jungkook a few more times before he picked up.

Minho's POV

Jungkook finally picks up. His breath was ragged as if he had been running for a long time. I quickly put it on speaker for everyone to hear.

"MINHO! SOMEONE'S CHASING US! I DON'T KNOW WHERE WE ARE ANY MORE!"  Jungkook breathes heavily for a bit, focusing on running I assume.

"THERE'S MORE PEOPLE! AT LEAST THREE!" More heavy breathing.

There was a distant shriek in the distance. It was -- feminine.

"(Y/N)!! THEY GOT (Y/N)!" (Y/N)'s screams sounded haunted like a ghost. Everyone's eyes look at Jisung.

He was standing there. His right arm resting on his stomach, his left arm positioned on his right, his chin resting in his left palm. Tears were streaming down his cheeks. He starts to shake violently.