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"Uh Yoongi? Where are we exactly?"
Yoongi snaked his arm around Daisys waist and planted a kiss on her cheek.
"We're here on a date." He said followed by a cheeky grin. Daisy, however did not find any of this amusing at all.
They were standing in front of a large, very old and abandoned bangalow. It was obvious from how the creepers climbed high up until the roof. The windows were covered thick with dust making it impossible to peep inside while the wooden panels were chewed and rotten and chipped away by time.
Daisy looked at him, incredulous.
"Hey, you're the one whos always obsessed with horror movies and we're here finally able to experiece one ourselves. Dont you think?"
"You're crazy!"
"You know I'm not and I know you're loving this" he grabs her hand and without any hesitation, pulls her up to the porch and turns the handle.
The moment they enter the house, Daisy chokes and coughs on the densely dust-filled air. Yoongi covers his face with his forearm, muffling something about how the door was left unlocked.
"Follow me." Yoongi leads as he switches on the light from his handphone. "Did you know that a man was murdered in this house?"
"Oh please do tell me more." Daisy bit back sarcastically.
The thing was, sure she loved watching horror movies and reading a little bit of creepypasta stories online but that was in the comfort of her own home, cuddled up to stupid boyfriend, Yoongi and her fluffy cat. Not in some scary, abandoned house in the middle of the night.
"It was rumored that he killed his wife in her sleep with a machete. Some said she was cheating on him. Despite how angry he was, he still loved and decided he wouldnt allow any other man to lay eyes on her again." Yoongi shed the light on the stairs, as the old floorboards creaked underneath their feet. Daisy held on tightly to his arm. Yoongi glanced at her then down at their interlinked arms, then gave her another one of those stupid grins. "Already scared babe?" She hated having to butter up his ego, but fear gotten the best of her. She wasn't going to lie, this place was creepy as hell.
"Lets just go" Daisy said. "I dont want to do this anymore."
"I'm not done yet. Let me finish the story then we can leave." He proceeded to move forward with his phone shining the way, bringing her into a room that seemed like a bedroom. "So, you know what he did? Well, I actually just told you what he did and he did it which I'm assuming on that bed right there," he points his light to the dusty bed covered with white linen, "With a machete, he chopped up her body into pieces, and kept them in a trunk."
Right next to the bed, Yoongi slowly shines a black and rusty trunk. Both of them stop in their tracks as Yoongi continues his story. "The man brought his wife with him wherever he went, constantly changing his identity so he wouldnt be caught by the authorities. In case they found out about the body of course."
"Y-Yoongi? Let's just go. Please? I don't want to be here anymore." She pleaded. Her voice small this time, as yoongi slowly stepped closer towards the trunk. Her body resisting to let go of him but at the same time refusing to investigate the mysterious trunk.
"We have got to check it out babe." He slowly steps towards the trunk.
"No yoongi. Please lets just-" Yoongi suddenly kicks open the truck and the sudden movement startles her. She couldn't help but let out a loud scream.
Daisy hears Yoongi chuckle and watches as he pulls out some old dresses from the trunk.
"It's just some old clothes babe. And I can see why you look horrified." Yoongi holds one of the dresses up and steps back to take a look at it. The look on his face repulsed by what he was looking at. "Yeesh, this person had no sense of fashion at all."
"You asshole!" Daisy punches his shoulder, tears nearly forming but she couldn't let Yoongi see that. Or he would harrass her non-stop about it. "Please, lets just go home! I don't want to be here anymore."
"Alright, alright. Let me just-"
Both of them jump in there spots as they hear a loud crash coming from downstairs.
"Yoongi?" Daisy immediately moves back and hides behind him. "No more games. Let's just go home. Please."
As he glanced at her, he looked just as worried. "Stay here babe, I'll go check it out."
"What? No! Don't leave me!" She begs him.
"It's probably just some junkie. I'll just go check it out and then we can leave. Alright?" He tiptoes quietly, ignoring her pleas and dissapears through the darkness of the hallway.
Daisy cowers to the corner, pulling out her own phone so that she doesnt immediately get engulfed by the darkness.
She didn't know why but the air around her suddenly felt so cold, a shiver ran down her spine. It could be her mind playing tricks on her, but she suddenly sensed a figure standing on the other side of the bed right at the corner of her eye. She refused to look into its direction and this time, mustered the courage to call out for her boyfriend.
"Yoongi!-" Another crash was heard. Her fight-or-flight instinct reared up, and her legs were finally able to move on their own. "YOONGI!" she shouted and as she made her way to the hallway, suddenly Yoongi appeared in front of her right out of nowhere.
"Yoongi! Don't scare me like that!" She tightly clutched onto his shirt. "What was it?"
"Hm?" Yoongi lifted a hand and tucked her hair behind her ears. Oddly staring into her eyes.
"T-The sound. From downstairs?" Daisy was too shaken up to even speak coherently.
"Rats. Just rats my darling. Pesky. Little. Rats"
Daisy finally decides that enough is enough. "We're leaving right now!" Again, by the corner of her eye, she can feel the figure staring right at her. But she doesn't care. She doesn't want to acknowledge something that she shouldn't, so she drags Yoongi down with her and immediately leaves the house, not even daring to look back.
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"No!"
He continuously bangs on the window as he watches his girlfriend run off into his car with another man, that looked exactly like him.
"Dont leave me here !" Yoongi screams, at the top of his lungs, into the nothingness.
