Scare

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It seemed like time was frozen as this ..... Spirit was placing his hand on your shoulder while guiding your hand over the board. Your hand was trembling, which you assumed he knew judging by his chuckle.

It was so bad, you couldn't even move the piece over "goodbye" to make him dissapear.
It seemed like all hope was lost. This Jimin spirit- demon, wanted something from you. Removing your hand from the piece, you gasped, not realizing you were holding your breath. Now, you searched for a pen and paper, in preparation to write down any further messages that he was going to share. Testing the pen, you made sure it worked before seeing if Jimin could move the planchette by himself as you tried to understand what he is trying to say.

"See if you can move it by yourself, try saying something." You asked gently, attempting to cover up any fears the could be sensible or visual.

After about 10 minutes, you got a lot of letters:

- E (3)
- A (1)
- M (2)
- T (1)
- K (1)
- H (1)
- O (1)
Furrowing your brows together, your tried to solve the mystery.
And after about an hour, you finally got the message:
Take me home

"What do you mean?"

He didn't respond until you heard a whisper: Save me

"How? You're a spirit-"

"Demon." The voice whispered again, his tone deeper than before, causing your eyes to widen.

"Wh--What about Jimin?"

"Jimin.....is here. He is demon." The voice continued.

"But.....why does he want me to take him ho-" That's when it struck.

He wants to possess you.

Your hands were trembling more than ever, as you quickly tried to put the board and everything else back in the box. Your heartbeat was echoing in your ears, and you couldn't move because you were not only petrified, but also sweating. You were at a loss for words, and you didn't dare to turn around.

"I can't.....It's too risky." You thought aloud.

"No regrets."

This voice was getting out of hand, trying to do something you'd never even dream about doing. That's how you knew Jimin wasn't just any spirit.

He was, in fact, a true demon. He knows it. He wanted to use you to get his way, which is typical demon behavior.

"Give me one good reason then." You demanded.

"I can be human..." The voice rasped.

Human?

"So you're saying if I let you possess me, you'll be human?"

"Yes."

"You better not be lying about this..." You slowly nodded as you felt a burst of energy followed by exhaustion. You snuck out of the dark library and began walking home, nearly collapsing a couple of times. The regret already started to hit you, not helping your current busy thoughts.

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Finally reaching your front door, you weakly fumbled for your keys. They were in your back pocket, you felt them and reached for them but you didn't quite make it to the lock.
All went dark. You couldn't even muster up enough energy to avoid the pitch black.

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You slowly opened your eyes to a white ceiling and your head on....a pillow?

Why am I so tired?.....

"Is everything okay?" A higher-pitched, male voice asked. You furrowed your brows together, since you knew that voice. Why?

"Just relax, you passed out on me." He nervously chuckled.

You didn't even want to move, your body was too weak and your mind was too blank.

"Get some rest, I'll be back in a bit okay?" He reassured.

He sounds waaaay too familiar.....but where have I heard his voice, and why?

Before you managed to speak, he was gone. Rolling your eyes at yourself, you adjusted in your bed.

There's no way in hell it was Jimin's voice....his voice was raspy, like a whisper....

It bothered you. A lot. Though you don't remember anything after agreeing to help Jimin, your head was pounding and there were so many questions that you desperately wanted to be answered. It got to the point where you wanted to ask the one who was helping you, but still couldn't move.
So you waited.

Jimin's pov

"How do I tell her?" He asked himself, sitting on the couch.

She must know....But she might not remember anything after I possessed her...

His thoughts flooded his mind, so he went to the bathroom to wash his face. Though it might sound creepy, he got used to how your apartment was set up while you were asleep. He knows what food is in what cabinet, how the fridge is organized, where your shoes are, every little thing, maybe including some things you might not know already. He took the time to know these things since he wanted to help you when you got up, of course, that would only happen if you let him.

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