𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑼𝑵𝑨ꨄ

𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙿𝚆𝚁𝙴𝙲𝙺

Panting is all you could hear in the empty building, sobs escaping in between every gasps.             

Breathe. Breathe.                                                                                                                                                           

The air was stuck in his lungs, a burning sensation filled his entire body as tears blurred his vision.                                                                                                                                                                             

Oxygen. He needed oxygen.                                                                                                                                           

He shakily lift his hands up to wipe his tears but the lose of support from his hands caused him to fall and hit the floor taking away the bare oxygen he was receiving. He gasped.  His cries becoming even louder as he tried to process what was going on, to focus on his surrounding, anything that would bring the oxygen back, he couldn't afford passing out, not when no one was there with his, not when his brother had no idea where he was. Crawling to the nearest wall he put his hands around his trying to rock himself to calm down slowly taking one hand to wipe the tears streaming down his face. He didn't know what had happened. Was it a dream? Was it reality? Was he still at the site? These questions flooded his head and caused to make the already painful migraine worse. For now he just wanted to be able to see, to breath, to be able to make it out of there without making his hyung worry.

After regaining his breath and vision, he realized everything was a dream, no, it was a nightmare, a nightmare that would never leave him alone, haunt him. He knew he would be digging his own grave if he stood there and trying to fully decipher what had happened completely so he mustered up all his strength to carry his weight on his wobbly legs . He stood at the exit, wanting to look back making sure everything was just a hallucination, but the adrenaline coursed through him similar to how drugs enter the blood stream, the memories danced in his thoughts, making him nothing but a shipwreck.

Before anymore tears could travel down his cheeks, he ran, trying to go as far as possible from reality, ran to protect himself, he couldn't break down, not now, not after Taehyung fixed him. Heart pumping fast, all he could feel was heat, sharp sun rays piercing through the heavy clouds, only the sun wasn't out, and thick clouds covered the sky like a warm quilt in the cold. Though he was drenched in sweat, only one thought clouded his brain making it impossible for him to think about anything else. He knew if someone had seen  him he would look like a mad man, questions of whether he was or not, tried to claw their way up his thought were stopped as he felt his legs giving out, he didn't want to stop, wanted to run as far as possible hoping his nightmare would let him be, leave without a trace, but he fell with a loud thud on the road impacting his elbow harshly, a car coming towards him.                                                                                 

A flash of light then he was engulfed in a poisonous darkness.

|𝐒𝐞𝐨-𝐚𝐡|
𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑