"y/n.. there's no signal.. we can't do anything.." johnny said as he tried to call the police multiple times. you sighed out. before you knew it you were infront of the exit door. "i think we made it !!" you said as you opened the door. it wasn't locked but outside was.. full of dead bodies and pools of blood with an unpleasant smell. you covered your mouth and closed the door immideately. "nope.. i guess there's no hope.." you sighed out and wipes of your sweats. as you walked away from the door, you felt air suddenly pushing you lightly. then it felt like it was around your neck. as the air started to get thicker and stronger you started to choke. you coughed out multiple times as you tried to get out. johnny didn't know what was happening but he tried to help. "j-john..ny.. a-ackh.." you felt the air grew more tighter as you felt your body is getting colder. 'this is it.. goodbye..' but then you felt the air dissapear and made you fall. you coughed and gasped multiple times as johnny helps you gets up. "you were suddenly choking.. what happened?.." "i don't even know.. i really wanna get out of this hell.." you answered him.
mark felt the shelf getting more lighter as he can finally get out. "ackh.. ouch that hurt.." he said as he hold his left arm that was bleeding. he stayed there for a while until someone opened the door. he quickly hide under the table. "i swear i just heard someone's breathe." the voice sounds like taeyong. mark quickly got out from the hiding spot. taeyong gasped as he saw his bloody self. "are you okay?? oh my god let me help you" he said as he took of his jacket and wraps it around mark's arm. "ah.. it hurts so bad.." mark said. "how did you get into this?" "a shelf fell on me.." "well i think we should go and find the others." taeyong said as he opens the door to see some sort of creature infront of him. it was holding a scissors and almost stabbed taeyong in the head. taeyong stopped it and holds the hand tightly before pushing it off to the other side. they both then ran off.
yangyang was with renjun. he didn't really talked to him that much. but renjun knows him as a childhood friend of you. he kept glaring at him. yangyang saw you from the distance, he was about to run up to you until renjun whispered something to his ear that made his smile fade away. his tears was flowing down his cheeks and ran to the bathroom, passing you and johnny. "yangyang!" you screamed and followed him. he made it first to the bathroom and went to the second stall. you then made it there and knocked on the second stall's door. "yaaaa yangyang, it's not the time for dorky shits come ou-!" you opened the door to see yangyang.
hanging
you walked back and hit your back on the bathroom wall. "y..y.. YANGYANG!!!!" you screamed and cried. "no.. nono.. my childhood friend god please.. why... WHY????" you curl up and cried. you then get up and saw he was completely dead. his eyes was dull and his mouth was full of saliva. his neck was red and he was soulless. you ran out from the bathroom and quickly hugged johnny to cry on his chest. "yangyang.. yangyang.. he's dead.. my childhood friend is dead.." you said in the middle of your sobs. johnny rubs your head and comforts you. "why.. why do people i'm close with always die?..."
"y/n !!" doyoung waved from the distance. you saw the sight of jisung and grabs johnny wrist and runs up to them. "finally.. guys we can't split up.. we really need to stick together." you said. "so.. did anything happened?" doyoung asked you. you nodded and told them. "yangyang killed himself.." both doyoung and jisung gasped. "we need to stick together so no one will die.." you said.
"ugh.. where is everybody else?.." taeyong groans and looks around. he then saw a scissor on the ground. so suddenly, he grabbed it. when suddenly the air went in him, he wasn't gonna hesitate to swallow the scissors. why? he doesn't know it either. "t-taeyong what are you-" "my hand.. it's m-moving by itself! i swear!!" he said as he points the scissors to his mouth. he then opened his mouth and place the scissors in his mouth and wasn't hesitate to swallow it. he gagged and chokes as he felt blood started to splatter from his neck. his eyes then turned white and falls to the ground. mark screamed and ran for his life. taeyong then pulls out the scissors and dropped it when he finally breathed his last air. "guess that possesion worked" the killer chuckled looking at taeyong now bloody and dead body. he ripped his shirt and stabbed his stomach. he pulled out his organs and rips it all apart. "that's more like it.." he then grabbed and axe and stabs him multiple times as he was laughing insanely. "NO ONE CAN EVER ESCAPE THIS HELL!! NO ONE!! HAHAHAHAHAH!!!"
-to be continued
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taste the pain - nct angst ff
Horroryou in a point of view of a high schooler that was a survivor of a gruesome murder in elementary. and it all happens once again (insp: corpse party)