Dream

Chapter 14

Song recommendation: Sad forever by Lauv

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Yoongi doubled over and hopelessly pressed his palms on his ear to block the howling noises in the darkness. The ear-spiting noise echoed through the void. His ear hurt. His head hurt. His heart went hay-wire. Stomach churning in the most painful way. Yoongi's face grimaced when he tasted the sour taste of the stomach juices rising up to his mouth.

Suddenly the voices increased in volume, booming through the darkness. Yoongi felt like he was trapped in a closed container, unable to get out.

His head throbbed with each sound. The pain in his ear was agonizing and how matter how hard he clutched onto his ear, the voices were still loud. They came in chorus, making dark spots dance in Yoongi's vision.

"Ahh" Yoongi groaned falling down to the ground. He clawed at his ear, hoping he could tear them of in order to stop the sounds.

When he pressed onto his ear his fingertips came into contact with a thick warm liquid. He brought his fingers in front of his face and saw red liquid staining them. Yoongi could feel the warm droplets of blood slowly drip out of his ears and trickle down his neck.

He rubbed the blood off, thinking he got an external wound but the more he rubbed, the more blood slowly dribbled out of his ears.

But even then, the volume of the resonating voices didn't decrease. They were still just as loud. Yoongi felt like if the voices continued then his head would probably explode.

Then he heard a soft murmur; his instinct telling him to focus on that barely audible murmur.

"Just focus on my voice" It said.

"Only my voice"

That voice belonged the boy and somehow his voice sounded much clearer and louder than the other voices. Even then the voice wasn't painful. No. It was so soothing that Yoongi was about to remove his hands from his ears.

"No! Don't move your hand" The voice said, making Yoongi press harder onto his bleeding ears, "You don't have to move your hand"

Yoongi wondered how his voice sounded so clearer than other. It sounded as he the boy was next to him. Impulsively, Yoongi looked up but he was only met with the darkness.

"Not there..." The voice said

That's when Yoongi grasped that voice wasn't coming from around him but rather from inside. The boy was speaking in his mind.

"Mister, please listen to my voice" The voice urged.

Yoongi closed his eyes and gave his entire focus to the voice inside his head.

Yoongi's eyes shot open along with his mouth gasping for air. He looked around the unfamiliar settings, wondering where he was because he was sure that his apartment roof wasn't made of wood.

And then the memories from yesterday came to him.

"Hyu-Hyungie" Jimin's voice was soft and shaky.

Yoongi turned his head to blonde sitting beside him. He had a worried expression on his face, his eyes glazed with unshed tears.

"Hyu-Hyung you were screaming in your sleep and I-I" He stammered, clutching onto Yoongi's shirt, "I tried waking you up but you won't"

Yoongi grunted, ignoring the headache and propped his body up on his elbow. With his other hand he tenderly combed the blonde curls.