"Jungkook, please I need you, don't leave me please! It was an accident, I swear, I was being stupid and selfish and I wasn't thinking straight, please forgive me!"
"Jimin! No, I can't forgive you, you did something that broke our family apart, I can no longer live with it. I'm in pain and all alone. And so now I must say goodbye and join them."
Before Jimin could answer Jungkook pulled the trigger and Jimin woke up crying and screaming. "KOOKIE NOOO!" He screamed out.
"Jimin, what's wrong?" Asked Taehyung, who was sitting across from him in one of the large armchairs.
"Nothing. Just a nightmare. I'm fine. When did you get here?" Asked Jimin.
"About an hour ago," replied Taehyung.
"Wait, what time is it?" Asked Jimin.
Taehyung took his phone out, "It's 5:30(p.m)."
"What!? I'm late I was supposed to go out with Soo-Min tonight, shit!"
"Yeah, she came by earlier and no one answered the door, she called right when I got in and left a message," said Taehyung.
Jimin quickly jumped up and looked at his phone. "Damn, she cancelled, do you wanna go out tonight?"
"Uh, sure why not," said Taehyung.
"Okay let me just change," Jimin said as he stretched. "Hey, by any chance have you seen Jungkook?"
"Nope, why?" Asked Taehyung unsure.
"No reason," replied Jimin as he disappeared up the steps.
He got a pair of black skinny jeans on, along with a white v neck and a black blazer and his gucci ankle boots. He went into the bathroom to fix his hair and brush his teeth. When he suddenly started to feel woozy. He dropped his toothbrush and jumped back, when he noticed Jungkook's bloody body in the mirror.
"Hyung, help! It hurts! Hyung it hurts! Save me, save us."
Then his parents and baby brother and sister showed up too, bloody and in pain.
"Nooo! Go away, you're not dead, you're not dead, Please!! I'm sorry, please you're not dead!! NO!" Jimin screamed out in horrid pain and agony.
Taehyung came running up the stairs and into Jimin's bedroom. He found him laying in the fetal position in the corner of his bathroom crying and yelling.
"Jimin!" Taehyung tried to grab his arm but he pushed him away and backed up even more. Almost as if he was trying to hide himself from someone or something. It was safe to say that he was having a mental breakdown.
"Jimin! What's wrong with you?" Asked Taehyung, frantic and confused. "I mean you were screaming in your sleep, you woke up crying, you seem incredibly frightened."
Jimin sat there in silence staring blankly at the floor rocking back and forth.
"Okay, I'm gonna call Namjoon hyung maybe he'll know what to do." Taehyung went out into the hall and quickly took out his phone and dials Namjoon's number.
"Hello?" Said Namjoon.
"Hey, it's Tae, I really need you right now."
"Why?" Asked Namjoon.
"Well, long story short, Jimin is acting incredibly weird. He's freaked out, and I don't know why and I don't know what to do- just get over here!" Replied Taehyung.
"Calm down, I'm on my way," said Namjoon. "Wait, why are you calling me? Isn't Jungkook the one who usually takes care of things like this?"
"Yeah, but he's not here right now," replied Taehyung.
"Where is he?" asked Namjoon.
"I honestly have no idea, just please come!" Begged Taehyung.
"Fine, I'm on my way."
He hung up and slipped his phone back in his pocket and went back into Jimin's bedroom and to the bathroom where he found him writing something on the mirror in what seemed to be blood.
"JIMIN! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Screamed out Taehyung. He looked down at his arm and saw a large gaping cut. He quickly grabbed his arm and tightly wrapped it in a towel. Jimin seemed to not even notice, almost as if he were in a trance. He started to mumble something.
"He says he can bring them back. He will bring them back to me," said Jimin.
"Jimin, who? Who is saying this to you?" Asked Taehyung really confused and frightened out of his mind.
"The man in the mirror. He said he can bring them back to me, an eye for an eye, blood for blood," replied Jimin.
"Jimin, you obviously haven't gotten much sleep or nourishment. Why don't we go and sit downstairs in the living room and wait for your brother to come, okay?" Said Taehyung trying to get him up.
"No, I must keep go- wait my brother, he's here?" Replied Jimin with a small smile forming on lips.
"Yes," said Taehyung.
"Kookie, he's coming?" He smiled hugely.
"No, Namjoon hyung," replied Taehyung.
"No, no he's not my brother, see I knew it wasn't just a bad dream, he's truly dead, Kookie's gone," cried Jimin.
"No, no Jungkook is still here, he just isn't here right now, that's why Namjoon hyung is gonna come instead," Taehyung tried to explain.
Jimin nodded lightly and started to mumble more stuff under his breath but clear enough to make out. While he still held the towel in place on Jimin's arm Taehyung led him downstairs to the living room where he sat him down on the sofa.
*Ding Dong* *knock, knock,*
Taehyung immediately got up and ran over to get the door. He opened it to find Namjoon and Jin.
"Oh, thank god, you're here, there is something seriously wrong with Jimin." He led them to the living room. When they came in Jimin was digging into his wound and making it even deeper.
"Jimin! No!" Taehyung ran over to him and grabbed his arm and wrapped it back up in the towel again. "See what I mean?"
"Yeah, has he been saying random things about things that sound satanic or creepy?" Asked Namjoon.
"Yes, why? Do you know what's wrong with him?" Replied Taehyung with hopeful eyes.
"No, not particularly but I've seen things like this before," said Namjoon.
"Yeah and what happened?" Asked Taehyung.
"The guy ended up in a psych hospital and that's the last I heard of him," replied Namjoon.
"What?! He can't go to a psych hospital, he's not crazy, he's just in a lot of psychological pain," said Taehyung.
"No, I'm not saying he should go to one, but what are you gonna do about him then?" Asked Namjoon.
"I was hoping you would know what to do," said Taehyung.
The front door bursted open and someone came in.
"Hyung! I'm home, listen I'm sorry about yesterday, I shouldn't have gotten mad at you and left, I was just really upset, please forgive m-" Jungkook stopped in his tracks when he entered the living room and found Jimin on the couch with a bloody towel around his arm along with Taehyung, Namjoon and Jin standing around him.
"Uh, what's going on?" He asked confused and worried.
The three of them looked up from Jimin and at Jungkook.
"SHIT!"