Soulmates

~25

Yoongi's POV;
There was a sharp pain in my arm which woke me, I rubbed my eyes and watched my skin tear itself apart, red blood oozing out. I turned and panicked when the realisation hit me, Y/N was gone. The cuts on my arm were taking shape to form a word, 'DAD'

I got up and wasn't sure what to do next, clearly this meant her dad had taken her somewhere, but how am I supposed to know where?!

Suddenly a thought came crashing into me, I could use our abilities as a type four soulmate to find her. I closed my eyes and tried to push (most of) the panic out of my mind, I traced my fingers over the words etched into my skin. There was a flash of white in my vision and then I was in a car, a man was in the drivers seat, I blinked, but I wasn't actually blinking. I watched out the front window and saw a house I recognised as Y/N's house, obviously that's where they'd go. The man in front said something, I couldn't hear, I just saw his lips moving in the rear-view mirror.

And then I was back in the living room, rushing to grab my shoes, do I alert Tae and Jimin to where I'm going?... of course! This is the type of thing I've seen in horror movies. I texted Jimin to call the police and the address that I was going to and then left, accidentally slamming the front door in my haste and then cursing at myself incase I woke them.

I followed the path to the familiar park bench where me and Y/N first spoke, memories flooded my mind, as well as adrenaline, forcing my muscles to move faster as I ran to Y/N's old house. I saw the car in the drive and Y/N had her hand up on the window as a tear ran down her face, she smiled when she saw me. I motioned for her to get back, and she moved to the furthest seat away. I looked around and grabbed a thick twig from the ground, I inhaled and prepared to smash the window, really unsure of what was happening, or what I was expecting to happen next.

Y/N's POV;
My dad was in the house, he said he'd come back in a second but he had to grab some things so we could leave. He said we weren't coming back. Every part of my body was trembling in fear, fear that I'd never see Yoongi again, fear that I'd never be able to talk to my new friends Tae and Jimin again, fear for what the future had in store for me.

I put my hand on the window and envisioned Yoongi putting his on the other side, a tear slid down my face as Yoongi then gestured for me to move back, I did as he said, even though I wasn't sure if he was actually real. He looked around and grabbed a stick from the ground, preparing to smash the window, now I was certain that he was real.