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The End

You reach (F/N) and she's lying on the floor, blood spurting from her chest.

"Oh my..." You say, your trembling hands reaching your mouth. You race over to your bleeding friend and turn her towards you. Blood drips from her head and the corners of her mouth. Her eyes are left open, empty, soulless. She's dead.

Hot tears fall down your eyes. How could someone do this? 

You didn't care about the blood staining your clothes as you clutched onto (F/N)'s cold, dead body. The tears soaked (F/N)'s clothes, mixing with fresh blood.

Wait.. Fresh blood?

More alert, you step away from the body. Is the person still here? Without waiting for an answer, you leave (F/N)'s body on your wooden floor, and pull out your phone once you reached the inside of the restroom.

You feel breathing on your neck.

"Hey, beautiful.."

A hand stifles your scream. Your eyes stare behind the person, frightened, shaking, crying.

A knife appears from the dark, slicing your phone in your hand. Your fingers cramp. This can't be your end.

"Welcome back.. You promised you wouldn't tell anyone about our incident."

"Incident?" Your voice shakes and muffles. "Namjoon?"

It wasn't Namjoon. He looks like Namjoon with such a devilish grin and evil, vengeful eyes.

His grip loosens around you and you dash to the door. When you turn back, he was gone.

You head to the bedroom but is taken back by a pair of hands. The paleness.

"This wouldn't have happened if you chose me," Yoongi says, licking his lips. Fresh blood drips from his hands. 

You close your eyes...

Then the force on your grip disappears. Then Jungkook appears in front of the door.

"I said I was sorry!" He screams and throws kitchen knives at you.

Nothing pierced you.

As if you were going crazy, you grab a handful of hair. "What's going on?!"

Once you were out, Hoseok and Taehyung sat leisurely by (F/N)'s body with a gun and a butcher knife. 

"Hyung, what should we do?"

"I don't know... Why don't we ask.." Hoseok pauses then points his gun at me, "(Y/N)?"

He pulls the trigger but there is no impact.

"They're gone," you whisper.

You frantically grab your keys and race downstairs to your car. You need to leave.

You start the engine and feel something sharp and wet against your stomach.

A dirty smile spreads across someone's face. 

"If only you didn't push me away," Jimin says.

You turn the ignition, but the car's not starting.

"(Y/N)!"

You face the rear view mirror and catch a glimpse of Seokjin running towards you. "Thank goodness!"

You jump out and race after him as he embraced you into his arms. This familiar warmth calms you and you snuggled closer.

"Seokjin, I'm so scared... What's going on?"

With no reply, he pulls something from his pocket. 

You look and see something shiny. 

He breathes, "(Y/N), will you.."

You hear blood dripping from your right chest. This pain... Your heart stops.

"..die for me?"

(A/N): APRIL FOOL'S DAY!!! Doubt I got you though. Probably confused af XDD. 

Long story short though, I'm currently getting things ready so it'll make sense for the final chapter. Thank you everyone for waiting and continuing to read this story. Loves to everyone of you friendly peoples. Until then, Jill out!