Jin: Safe and Sound pt. 2

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Darkness. That's all I see even if I remove the bag over my head. I squint and focus in the dark, vaguely recognizing shapes of all sizes.

"Hello?" I call towards the darkness. It only mimicked my voice, fading it into nothing. I run my hand across the floor, feeling every single grit and dust. I pull back sharply. "Ow!" One sharp piece cuts into my palm. I cannot see it, but I feel the oozing of the blood my palm.

I stand to and dust myself off. Walking to the side to feel the bearings of a wall. It's thick and cemented quite heavily. Where did Jin place me in?

Suddenly, I hear a very familiar laughter. It vibrates through the wall and I gasp with recognition.

We were back at the Haunted house.

I take both my arms and hug myself, trying my best to calm the goosebumps on my forearms. I didn't feel scared, more like enraged for being pathetically pulled into his hands.

"Jin?!!" I called, jaw cracking and straining. "You big coward!"

First it was my echo again, then I hear a rumble. It's a slow chuckle, and then it escalates.

"It's such a shame..." The voice began. "He's actually quite handsome. Tell me, how much did you have to sell your body in order to get such a beautiful man."

This aggravates me. A color of swears wants to come flying out of mouth, but I bite my tongue.

"Where is he?" I yelled at the darkness.

"Why don't you find him?" Suddenly lights flicked one one by one, lighting the hallway I faced. I shielded my face, squinting down. The lights hummed with a high frequency, increasing its intensity before dimming immediately.

"Looks like the lights won't really do much for you here. Just follow the screams." The intercoms speaks again.

As if one cue, a high pitched wail echoes down the wall. I collapse to the ground, pressing my hands against my ear. I clench my jaw and squint my eyes, knowing that is the scream of my boyfriend in pain.

"IT HURTS STOP STOPPPP." Tears leak out of my eyes and splash onto the cement pavement. I am so sorry. I brought you this pain. Please, please forgive me. You are being punished for my mistakes.

"What are you doing, (y/n)? Don't you want to save your honey buns buns?" The intercom comes alive again. "Or have you realized that it is fruitless."

"No!" I stand up slowly, my back cracking and straining from weight. "I will find him, and I will get rid of you."

"Come and get me~" His voice changes in pitch, as if he's singing in melody. I run down the hallway, challenging myself to brave through the haunted house.



It is nothing like it was before. I began to question if I really was in the haunted house or not. Everything was...more gory.

The animatronics were still there, but they were not glowing. Through the dim light, I could see holes meant for their eyes empty, staring back at me with a patronizing glare.

"She did it. She did it. She did it." Fazzy Bear repeated like a broken record. His voice was low and scary and the sparks jumped out at me. I turn the corner and I suddenly feel a hand grasping at my angle. I scream unintentionally and turn a machine hand grabbing aimlessly; it had somehow ended up grasping my foot. I kicked it away and leaned against the wall, trying my best to catch my breath. I shake my head.

This must be all a nightmare. Nothing is actually like this. Maybe I am just paranoid with what I did to him. What i did to Jin.

Another one of his screams rips out and it does the same to my heart. I grip the left side of my chest and stumble forwards.

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