You enter the dining room, sitting on the chair as Jin places warm breakfast infront of you all, before putting the plates down for each member.
He paralyses, after finding himself putting utensils on the spot, Taehyung used to sit on.
All heads turn to him as he sadly smiles, picking the things back up. Tears form your eyes and you slowly get up, turning your back at the table.
"Aren't you going to have breakfast, Y/N..?"
The leader asks and you shake your head and tell him your "not hungry".
Even if you were, it didn't seem right to eat. Not without that one member that used to almost make you choke out of laughter on the dining table and then get yelled by the oldest.
No one argued. They were forcing themselves to eat too.
You stall into your room, closing the door behind you.
The dorm had a suffocating silence filled within it, today. Unlike how it normally was.
There were no loud dad jokes followed by wind shield wiper sounds.
No irritated Yoongi.
No Hoseok being extra.
No "I didn't sign up for this" Namjoon.
No laughing till he's crying on the floor, Jimin.
No you whining to Jungkook to stop pissing you off.
But Specially.
No Taehyung, acting like a Alien.
No Taehyung, teaming up with you, pranking the others.
No Taehyung, annoying the sh*t out of his best friend, Jimin.
The fact that you'll have to live your life without him now... it seemed like a joke. You couldn't take it seriously. You knew it was near impossible. You knew you wouldn't survive. You knew you couldn't.
_
You all had a small meeting which meant you had to go to the company.
Which meant you had to go out.
Which meant.. you had to face the media. You really weren't ready. Walking past a big crowd of news reporters and some fans crying, Jungkook held his arm out, protecting you from the rough situation. Something he knew, Taehyung would do.
You were almost there, trying to ignore the questions coming from the group of people, when you heard this guy yelling.
"Y/N! DID KIM TAEHYUNG GET INSPIRED BY YOUR BEST FRIEND, TAKING HIS LIFE?!"
You froze in your track, glaring back at the guy who spat that out of his mouth.
Jungkook had probably heard it too since his grip on your arm got tighter. You were gritting your teeth and you swear you could've punched the guy right on the spot if Jungkook didn't drag you away.
_
You walked out of your room, past the living room when your eyes catched the attention of something on the TV.
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧**𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳...
There was once again, that one tower than ruined all of your lives. You clenched your jaw, continuing walking to the kitchen.
Jungkook sat there, looking so lost.
You sigh, sitting in front of him. Non of you say anything, just missed the presence of the 3rd maknae, who wouldn't have let the two younger ones sit like that without acting like an idiot.
Not long after, Jimin came in and seeing you both there, he sat next to Jungkook.
"I know.. its probably not the right time.. but can I take something off my chest..?"
He mumbles, fidgeting with his small fingers, making you give him a sympathetic smile, nodding.
"Its.. probably something you guys should know... ummm... I think I know how Taehyung..."
He stops, trying to ignore the burning sensation in his throat. But you and Jungkook understood what he was saying, it made you both sit up straight, waiting for the oldest one there to speak.
"Its... going to sound dumb.. but I know I can trust you guys.."
He continued.
"I think.. it was my fault..."
You and Jungkook share a glance before you shake your head. You were about to deny it when Jimin cut you off.
"You don't understand... I was the one that brought that stupid board.. it stared this all..."
Jungkook and you stop breathing. It took a few seconds to take in what Jimin said... but you knew damn well, what 'board' he was talking about.
You didn't ever take that thing seriously, always shrugging it off as a game and laughed when you watched people scaring the living daylights out of them as they played it in videos.
But all the things going on... you don't know how to explain them.. other than paranormal.
"Oppa.. what are you..."
"Come with me, you guys..."
He asks, getting up, you and Jungkook can't help but follow him, wanting to get to the bottom of this.
You walk into his room as you watch him get something from under his bed. He sighs, holding the board in his hands and turns to you.
Your eyes widen, swallowing hard, you bring your hand foward to hold it, but resist.
"I forced him to play this with me... this probably wouldn't have happened if I didn't.."
He confesses, throwing the board away and sits on his bed, rubbing his face. You sit beside him.
"Oppa... theres no point in blaming yourself.. you didn't have any intentions..."
"And death... was destined for him... we couldn't stop it.. any way possible..."
Jungkook seconds after you and you lightly nod, agreeing.
"We can't change the past... but what we can change... is the future... if this whole thing in my head makes sense then I think I understand what is going on.. and I need to fix it..."
You mutter and both eyes were on you. Jimin frantically shakes his head.
"You're not fixing anything, Y/N! It isn't your job to try and help everyone who needs it! I can't afford to lose another one of my loved ones!"
He yells, tightly hugging you like a stubborn child.
You don't say anything. You had to fix this. If not for anyone.. then for Taehyung. If you are right.. then that means he deserves justice. That he didn't jumped off that damn tower on his own will. You had to visit that place again. Even if it takes your life.
_
You were running around on an unknown street.
For some reason, you seem knew where you are going.
You stopped in front of a big mansion. It seemed old.. forgotten. Yet so important.
The door opened by itself, and a young couple came out. You squint your eyes eyes at the girl before widening them, that face being all too familiar to you.
They just walk past you, as if you weren't even there.
As much as you wanted to follow them, something in you didn't. You had to stay here. You had to go in the mansion. But you couldn't, you told yourself. Someone lived there, you'd be breaking in, if you went in. So you just sat there until the sun set, which, surprisingly, happened way too fast.
There was something off. Just like in a game, you have to get somewhere or do do something to continue with the game and carry on, there was something you were missing. Something you had to do, to continue with your path.
The street had gotten quieter and darker, until an ambulance and a police car went raging past, startling you. You wondered where it was heading, following it with your eyes as it got smaller by the distance, till it completely disappeared.
You looked around the place once again, for the 100th time now, but this time, you saw a lady across the street. You get up, first instincts, to follow her. But she just vanishes, walking away. You walk around, in attempt to try and find her, but she's no where.
"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛..."
A deep voice whispers behind you, you yank your head back.. finding Taehyung standing there. Before you could say anything, he fades, leaving you, now, in your, only lightly lit, dining room. Confused you look at the table, it only having the board Jimin showed you earlier. The members stall in, all wearing, weird, black outfits, and place there fingers on the planchette.
"𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜... 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜..."
They all speak, synchronised, their voices getting louder and louder as you step back. They start to move the planchette into a '8' motion, now yelling so loudly, you have to bring your hands to your ears, since it hurt. "Shut up!" You first just mumbled, before losing you tolerance.
"SHUT UP!!"
Your eyes flash open, panting, jumping laying down as you realise your surroundings. Jin gently strokes your head which rested in his lap.
"Are you okay Y/N..?"
"Y-yeah... I'm sure it was just a bad dream.."