Supernatural // JiHan

Chapter 15

Jisoo POV

I regain consciousness in a dusty, old-looking apartment. It took a while for me to realise I'm not in my own home anymore.

"Minnie?" I call out, "Yes?" I quickly turn to look behind me and Seokmin was there, no, not Seokmin, he was more of just a shadow of my adorable dongsaeng.

"Oh, so I wasn't dreaming?" He nodded, "Yeah, don't worry, you're safe now." we sit up and he gives me a hug. I also note that I'm now wearing a pink hoodie and jeans. "Where are we?" I ask, "We're at my apartment, so don't panic, you'll be safe with me."

I get up off the couch and look out the window, everything just looked off, like a crudely animated version of our town. Something wasn't right about what he said.

I wonder if I'll ever see Jeonghan again.

"Thank goodness I got you out of there, that demon was really about to kill you." I ignore that statement and just ask, "Where were you these past 2 years?" he doesn't answer, instead, I watch as he pours a glass of water and hands it to me. "You owe me, I can't let you go free anymore. You're going to come with me, even to the depths of hell." I stare at him for a while, "We're in hell, aren't we?" his expression darkens but he doesn't lie. "Yes." The illusion dissolves and the window now shows a miserable, dark sight. The apartment still looks the same though and he approaches me, "You're staying here with me, no questioning it, I can't let you go again." this is pretty much the same situation with Jeonghan, are all demons so prone to get attached?

He doesn't take his eyes off me once, not even as we talked, catching up on what we did in the past 2 years.

I've missed him so much and hugging him again for the first time was enough to make me cry. "Minnie, I've missed you so much." He hugs me tightly, "Me too, hyung, I really wanted to go back to you but I was so scared that you'd hate me or get scared that I was... not human anymore." he's crying too and I wipe his tears. "Come on, you know me, I'd never hate you for that, you're still the same adorable friend and I'll never judge you for something that's out of your control."

But I knew he wasn't the same, the Seokmin I knew would never go as far as to even step on a leaf without getting worried, the Seokmin I knew wouldn't wait 2 years to confront me. The night he died, something changed and I'm still scared to know the full extent of it. I feel like he'd actually been stalking me for the past 2 years he was out of my life, as if somehow, becoming this creature suddenly gave him the power to do anything he wanted, it was a frightening thought and I absolutely refused to elaborate.

He stroked my hair as all of a sudden, I felt drowsy and was beginning to close my eyes. "I love you, hyung, nobody will ever love you more than I do." His low, velvety voice was making the situation so unsettling.

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I woke up again, this time I was alone, I looked out the window and everything still looked the same, there seemed to be no concept of time whatsoever but there was a grandfather clock that showed the time was now 6pm. which means over 7 hours have passed since the last time I saw Jeonghan. Seokmin doesn't seem to even be in the building, I wonder where he's gone. By this point I know better than to try the doorknob so I walk into various rooms, it took a while but I noticed that it was basically a perfect copy of my own apartment, only a lot more grungy-looking.  

It was truly terrifying what these creatures could do. 

I find a trash chute and I don't even know why, but I looked inside it. My eyes widen, seeing my sweater and I reach in and grab it. I hold it in front of me, the blood was drying now and it reminded me of Jeonghan.

"Jisoo! Run now! He's going to hurt you! Go somewhere safe! Just get away from here!" 

I bit my lip, trying not to cry. 

"DON'T FUCKING THINK ABOUT ME, JUST LEAVE!!"

Dammit, Jeonghan's not a bad soul, he was just worried I was going to leave him and panicked... He's been screwed over so many times it's no wonder he's been emotionally traumatised. I hold the sweater closer to me, not caring if the blood got onto my sweater. I just want to wake up and be in his arms again. The Seokmin I talked to earlier is not the Seokmin I knew and I'll never have that sweet, innocent boy back ever again. 

I don't know how to get out of here but I need to get out soon. It's not safe here. 

I take the sweater and look out the window, it's not a very far drop but as long as Seokmin's not here at the moment, I can at least try. 

Ok, here goes nothing.

A strong grip is suddenly wrapped around my upper arm, "Hyung, where are you going?" out of shock, I completely freeze up. "Isn't that the shirt I threw away? It's dirty, why do you still want it?" Seokmin pouts, pulling me back into the room and closing the window. "If you go out there, you'll die. And I don't want you to die, I just want you to stay with me forever." He was only 2 centimetres taller than me but his build was much bigger than mine so he'd definitely be a whole lot stronger, and as a demon, maybe impossibly strong. 

"But you're human, you'll die in a few decades so I need to immortalise you." Then, it was all just pain. He's choking me and just throwing me around the room. 

Oh my gosh, I'm going to die. I can't breathe and I can feel every single one of my bones snapping. After a few seconds he throws me across the room, despite the blinding agony, I just didn't even have the strength to scream. Why can't he just kill me already? 

And then I remembered.

When Jeonghan became a demon, he died under extreme suffering and rage, when Seokmin died, he was probably under so much pain and even more emotional trauma. After all, I was his closest friend and he used to tell me how he was always afraid of dying alone. 

I feel so sorry for him, he slowly walks to me, stroking my cheek. "Don't worry, hyung, the pain will be over soon and when you're reborn, we can be together forever." 

No. No no no no NO NO!! 

I'd rather die and never come back, if the rest of my existence will be spent with this lunatic with the face of my past friend. I have to get away. "H....Hannie..." His smiling face turns to one of complete rage. "No! You have to stop thinking of him! He's a monster and he would've killed you! How could you love someone like him? Hyung, you're better than this." 

A dark, shadowy presence was making its way into the room, snake-like tentacles slithering its way closer to us. 

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What am I even doing with this fanfic lmaooo

-DerpyAsian17