Slowly, we were losing hope. Slowly, we were lost. Slowly... slowly...
Where were we going?
I had no idea.
She nodded. Her hands were getting cold and her face was pale. I wished I hadn't brought her along with me.
The lights went out.
I flinched a little since the cut tingled and stung. A scab was quickly formed which crumbled into an orange powder.
Why do I not have a scar?
"WHAT !!?!!"
Did taehyung actually do that ?
"OH MY GOD I'M FLYING!"
" Don't move a muscle. It follows movements."
"RUN!!"
"Seokjin, help!!"
The bright red colour of the sky slowly faded away to the
dreaded
black.
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Don't be afraid //BTS//on Hold
FanfictionSee through walls and dark corridors, you are all alone. How will you save yourself? How will you save the others? _______________________________________________________________________ A...
