Yoongi began trembling, the darkness engulfing the room made him... Scared. reaching out to his pocket blindly and arbitrarily, he searched for his phone.
Fuck, he cursed under his breath.
Gladly he found the device, and he prayed for it to have a bit of charge. At least enough so that he can call the police or something.
The phone turned on under his relief, but all what he saw, literally all what was on the phone was his chat with his six other friends.
Cookie:
Fuck why is this chat the only thing I see on my phone?
Joon:
Guys... I can't get out
Cookie:
Neither can I. Fuck you Taehyung, coming up with the worse idea to survive ever
Joon:
Where are the others? Anyone?
Lilmeowmeow:
What the heck is happening
Worldwidecutiejin:
I can't contact emergencies nor anything. In which room are you guys? I want to know
Chimmie:
I'm in my room.
Taevtae:
I'm in the bathroom as it seems. At least I won't piss my clothes of fear
Seokieseokie:
No time for hilarious shit Kim fricking Taehyung. And I'm in a bedroom of some sort
Cookie:
I'm just in a room, there are plenty of weird left out things here... Hold on I'M IN THE BASEMENT? HOW DID I GET HERE?
Yoongi turned on the flash of his phone, trying to identify the room he was in. It was a normal place, he saw a bed, a nightstand, an empty opened closet- and a picture.
A picture of Jimin. It was normal, but the way Jimin smiled was creepy.
A wide smile that showed all his teeth, but his eyes didn't smile along as they always did, turning into crescent moons. There was a malicious expression Yoongi couldn't quite read plastered on his face, a bloodlust taking over his usually warm eyes.
No, nonononono. He screamed inside as he saw the latter's expression change to a sarcastic frown. Did the fear make him hallucinate?
He gulped, turning back to the phone.
Lilmeowmeow:
I'm in a room. Just a normal one
Seokieseokie:
I'm scared...
Cookie:
We must try to find a way out
Taevtae:
...but how?
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Fanfiction"Is this really happening..?" He muttered, his chest going up and down. He was lost between the realization that he was still alive and that there were six boys, his friends, all dead. However, they brought it upon themselves.
