Right now, he was in front of the door with shaking legs. He immediately felt sick. He didn't want to go inside, he was terrified although it was not noticeable on his cold face from the wind. "You can do this... " He rubbed his face and slowly unlocked the door before going inside.
It was quiet but nothing felt peaceful as he looked around in his house. He got this abandoned feeling as if it was the first time walking in this house. Turning the lights on quickly, he looked up at the ceiling, hearing footsteps that made him open his eyes widely.
"Hello?!" He raised his voice. It was an instant reaction as his heart jumped in fear, his eyes trying to follow the footsteps upstairs. He took off his jacket and grabbed a big knife from the kitchen in silent.
As he made his way upstairs, he stopped and waited if he heard those footsteps again, but there was nothing anymore. He wanted to cry so bad, he has never been this scared in his life before.
His gaze looked towards the living room as he saw a cup falling from the coffee table. Scared of seeing that, he ran up the stairs and went to the bathroom to then lock the door after turning on the light.
"I hate this, I hate this... Why? Why me?" He had his hands in his hair, walking with a frustrating pace in the bathroom. He ended up putting his hands on the sink and looking in the mirror. He was staring at his reflection for a long time until it smiled.
Hyungwon got scared and stepped back until he reached the wall behind him. "I need to go!" He screamed underneath his breath and tried to unlock the door but he couldn't go outside. "Oh, this is not good, not good!" His voice raised up as he looked again in the mirror, trying to stay silent.
He could hear his heart beating through the silence. Trying to calm himself down, he heard soft voices in the sink. "What have you done? What have you done Hyungwonnie?~ You shouldn't have done it~" A soft male voice whispered.
Hyungwon couldn't identify whose voice this is. He has never heard it before. But when that voice started to sound more deep and aggressive, he knew actually who it was. "What do you want from me?!" He reached out his hands, throwing everything off the sink, not knowing why he just did that.
As he was getting even more frustrated, he heard someone crying downstairs. It sounded like a little boy. Hyungwon placed his ear on the door, realizing there was really someone downstairs. "This has to be a joke." He unlocked the door, this time with success and slowly looked to his living room.
"Hey! Who are you?" He yelled at the boy but didn't get an answer. He was only seeing his back so he decided to walk down the stairs and approach the little boy. "How did you even get into my h-"
The boy turned around, his face was blank and unrecognizable. Behind him was standing a dark figure, the same dark figure he saw in his closet the night before. "Wha!" He tried to run away, but he got stopped by a strong force that kicked him on the ground.
The unconscious man was laying there for what seemed like five seconds until a dark purple aura was formed around his and once it disappeared, he woke up and stood up smoothly as if nothing happened.
He coughed and wiped the dust from his clothes before letting out a relieved sigh with a big smirk as he looked around the house. Stretching his arms and neck, he looked up and felt like he had risen from a one year sleep.
Feeling great in his body, he searched for his coat, put it on and walked to the door. His hands were going all over his body, examining his face as last before going through the door and letting the cold air touch his skin and mess his hair a little.
"Ah~ I feel so much better~" He laughed deeply and looked at the closed door behind him. The stars that were reflecting in his eyes, caused him to shed a tear before he shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Damn, Hyungwon is such an emotional pig."
He started walking towards his destination, remembering it very well since he was there not long ago.
It cost him a good ten minutes to find the right house. Looking next to him before smirking and letting his body go through the door without problems. "Good~" He looked at the clock. It was currently almost three. A perfect time to sleep. He saw the empty sleeping bed and decided to sit on it.
He thought about a good plan for the next day to go back to his house. He hates it that he has to leave the house, he would prefer to stay there forever and ever.
He knew he has to make sure to not go alone. He has to take the two friends and the nurse with him. Only then he would be happy. Only then they would understand they made a stupid decision and there would be no turning back.
He looked at Changkyun and Jooheon, raising an eyebrow towards their peacefully sleeping faces.
He laid down on the sleeping bag and promised himself that tomorrow he was going to do make sure his plan works. He must succeed.
He whispered: "You'll sleep forever."
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Darkened Truth - MX OT7
FanfictionA group of teenagers trolls everyone else in an online group by telling made-up stories about paranormal things they've experienced. Things then get out of hand when an unknown person joins the chat.