The Gifted (A Blackpink Fanfic)

Chapter 10

"Good Morning, unnie-deul! I cooked breakfast~" Lisa sing-songs as she twirls around while placing the plates on the table one by one.

Jennie and Chaeyoung drowsily slumped down on the chair and yawned in response while Jisoo narrowed her eyes suspiciously. But Lisa ignored her and joined the other two sleepy heads.

"You only cook when you did something wrong" The oldest points out, suspicious while sitting beside the now nervous Lisa.

Lisa scratched her nape. "Well... I-I"

"Gosh, I'm starving! We should not let the food wait!"Chaeyoung suddenly interjects, already grabbing her chopsticks as she began to stuff her cheeks with food like a hungry chipmunk.

"M-maybe later?" The youngest faced Jisoo as she gave her a nervous smile. But deep inside, she was thanking Rosie for saving her butt over breakfast.

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Y/n was walking down in an abandoned, desolate forest, no crickets could be heard chirping in the dark and no stars could be seen twinkling in the sky, even the moon itself didn't bother showing up. It was as if the world had plunged into a never-ending void of nothingness, stretching endlessly in all directions like a dark, heavy, and colossal cloud ready to pour its wrath and misery into a city.

The forest was dotted everywhere with trees and bushes that had no leaves and looked like they were about to die.

Yet despite these peculiar characteristics, she continued walking down the forest, each step of hers emanating a sound that echoed out through the night. She didn't know why she was there or what she was doing, but her feet somehow knew that she had to keep walking forward.

Y/n didn't even know where they were taking her; in fact, her mind felt completely blank, as if the last memories and logic in it had been erased from reality by the universe itself. Nevertheless, she was still trying her best to perceive the menacing environment that surrounded her.

Deep inside, she was feeling a mixture of dread, fear, anxiety, and loneliness. The forest only worsened it all, even forcing the hair on her skin to stand and her body to shake and shiver relentlessly.

In an attempt to calm down her emotions, she hugged herself. But her eyes kept on darting around the creepy forest until they landed on an unconscious figure laying on a flat stone upfront. She literally froze on her spot, her legs weak and trembling as she saw the bloodied state of that figure.

Y/n could tell that it was a girl, maybe around her age. Her ankles were bound tightly by a thick rope and the same goes for the wrists, which explains the bruises forming around them. Her eyes were covered with a dirty piece of clothing making it hard for y/n to identify her.

But what caught her attention the most was the knife, which was deeply impelled on her chest, more specifically on her heart. The metallic scent of fresh blood still lingers around y/n's nose as she noticed it trickling down, staining the beautiful dirty dress that the girl was wearing.

Y/n's mind was telling her to run away now and seek help, but it felt like her body wanted to do the opposite. Instead of staying away, she found herself getting nearer and nearer until she was already in front of the dead body.

Her hand then suddenly moved on its own. It travelled up to the corpse's cheeks, caressing it, before proceeding on the blindfold that was covering the eyes. She pinched the piece of clothing and gave it a pull. She was about to take a good look at it when she felt her body kiss the floor.

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"AHCK!" Y/n yelped as she was sucked back to reality and found herself laying on the cold hard floor.