JIHAE
I MUNCHED on the popcorn I bought at the convenience store recently as I enjoyed the movie playing on the TV.
Paranormal Activity.
I watched as the TV showed scenes of the cctv cameras. I've already watched the second and third movie then I watched this. I searched on the internet about the chronological order of the horror franchise.
I can watch things like these, like ghosts and such, but you can never find me watch gory movies. I just hate blood. I never dreamed being a doctor in my entire 22 years.
I was already half an hour into the movie and things just got interesting. I was snapped out of nirvana when my phone rang. I jumped into the couch, stomach first before reaching for Taehyung's phone on the table, making me feel like in some sort of action movie.
"Damn it."
I just stood up as the phone continued ringing, I grabbed the phone and looked at the caller ID. It was me. I mean it was Taehyung. I rolled my eyes before picking up the call.
"What the fuck do you want?"
I got startled when it wasn't my voice who greeted me instead.
"This is Taehyung, right? If I'm not mistaken?"
"Oh, Dr. Park. Yeah it's me. Why do you have Jihae's phone? Did she visit Yoongi hyung?" I asked, feet growing cold knowing Taehyung might pounce to Jimin any second now.
"It's actually uh, the other way around. I went to her."
"Woah, woah. What the fuck? Excuse my language please, but why are you there?" I stood up once again, pausing the movie.
"She called me, and told me she wasn't feeling well and there's no one to take care of her."
Geez, Taehyung's not a kid. And he's obviously not sick! That's just some stupid excuse to see Jimin.
"Is there anything wrong, Taehyung? Do you want me to leave?"
I remembered that I was still on the call with Jimin, I cleared my throat.
"No, it's fine. I'll be there in a few minutes."
I didn't wait for his response as I ended the phone call and grabbed the car keys. I drove to our house.
I'm going to fucking kill you, Taehyung.
Once I arrived, I quickly got off the car and tried to knock on the door as gently as I could. The door opened and I was greeted by Jimin's face, his smile always there.
"Where is she?" I asked him.
"She's sleeping. I'll take a leave now, I left a few medicines at her bedside table. Make her drink it after every meal. Oh, and don't let her drink cold drinks."
I mumbled a 'thanks' at Jimin as I walked him out of the house. I closed the door after I saw him ride his car. I went upstairs to my bedroom, I opened it quietly as I thought of many ways I can kill him.
My thoughts died out when I saw myself lying on my own bed, wrapped in a blanket with red cheeks and red nose. I walked over to Taehyung as I gently touched his forehead, he has a fever.
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𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 || kth
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