We all grabbed our heads in pain as whatever that thing was screeched bloody murder, Namjoonie immediately grabbing me and pulling me away and further into the station.
I could see his mouth moving to say something but I couldn't hear anything, all I could hear was the disgusting screeching.
I briefly looked at my hands as I felt something wet, blood.
I didn't bother to stop and check wether or not I'm crazy or not and just kept running, but wherever we went it always seemed to be right behind us, or right in front of us.
It was tuanting us.
I briefly caught a glimpse of it in the reflection of a window that divided us from probably a briefing room or office.
It seemed different, I'm not sure how, but it wasn't the same. All I know is I was right, its taunting us. It wants us to be afraid of it, and the more afraid I get the slower I'm running away.
Is it feeding on our fears? It could of killed us a hell of a long time ago, and yet it's always 'in the other room'.
I grabbed Yoongi and Namjoon, stopping them, "What the hell are you doing?!" Namjoonie yelled, he seemed as out of breathe as me.
"It's feeding on us, it doesn't want to kill us, its taunting us." I say, Yoongi seemed to agree with my statement, he didn't seem out of breathe at all?
"I sincerely doubt that thing even knows the difference between us and dinner, let's go." Namjoonie pulled at my shirt, I reluctantly continued running and following Yoongi who seemed to know where he wanted to be.
He eventually led us out through the door he unblocked earlier, did he know we'd get stuck inside? Something's really not right about him.
We jumped into the car and drove off quickly, it didn't even try to follow us.
"Park fucking Jimin are you trying to get yourself killed?!!?" Namjoonie yelled at me, not even turning his head to look at me while driving, "No, he had a point, it wasn't trying to eat like before. It's like it wanted to exhaust us, look at the way you're breathing. You're completely out of breath and terrified."
"And why are we out of breathe and terrified? Why are you completely unfazed?" I asked, I could see Namjoonie looking into the mirror to see yoongi's reaction, but he didn't have one. Nor did he respond, "Jimin your ears are bleeding." He said, gently touching the blood on the sides of my head.
Namjoonie shot his head towards my direction but quickly looked back as he was in the middle of a turn and was about to hit something, "I'm fine." I said reluctantly, he's hiding something. I saw Yoongi sticking the blood covered finger into his mouth and licking it in the corner of my eye, if I'm not insane, I swear I saw something glistening red in his eyes. And Namjoonie did too apparently, i could see him watching Yoongi in the mirror. His face seemed distressed yet angry, almost scared.
But we've just almost died for the third time in a week, I can't lead that to Yoongi alone.
"What did you see?.." i whispered after seeing him quickly divert his eyes back onto the road after Yoongi made eye contact with him in the mirror, he stayed silent. I need to find out whatever the fuck Yoongi is hiding from the rest of us.
(Jungkooks POV)
"Hyungie! You're back." I say happily, but then noticed his expression, it wasnt completely scared... But suspicious? He definitely seemed distressed, "What happened?" Hoseok asked, going straight to Yoongi which seemed to make Jimin even more uncomfortable.
"Somethings off..." Jimin whispered to me, "Something's very off, either it's getting smarter or we're getting dumber." Yoongi explained for Jimin, but Jimin just got more uncomfortable, did something happen between the two? Or three even, Namjoons completely quiet but he always seemed to have something to say.
Jimin cleared his throat, wiping se sweet off of his forehead, "There's two." He suddenly said, yep, that's enough to cause this awkwardness, but why do they seem uncomfortable with Yoongi?
"CoMe AgIaN??" Taehyung asked, clearly stunned and worried, "it's not the same as last time, it's different, not only in its behaviour but what it looks like too." He explained his reasoning, not very well but it makes more sense then plainly saying 'theres two', like who does that in this kind of situation??
"What do you mean?" Seokjin asked, "Last time it was... Eager, it was impatient almost, it wanted us dead. But this time..." Jimin trailed off, then Namjoon spoke for the first time since he came back, "It was mocking us, it was feeding off of our fears, it wanted us to run away from it."
"And its... Purple? Almost, I only saw it in a reflection briefly, but it didn't look like the first one, the first one was some kind of warm with green slime all over it. This one was bright, like the first one wanted to be camouflaged but this one wants to be seen." Jimin's voice completely trailed off on my head, he explained more but none of it registered as I froze. I can't do this anymore, what the fuck is happening even?!
"Jungkook?" I heard yoongi's voice snap me back to reality, without responding to him I grabbed Jimin's arm, "You're bleeding!" I exclaim, grabbing his hair and forcing his head to the side so I can see.
"Jimin! What happened?!" Taehyung exclaimed as well, trying to get to him but I didn't even bother to let him past me until he harshly yanked my hair forcing me out of the way, "Move Jungkook." He demanded glaring me, usaully I wouldn't let that slide but I knew he was just trying to help our hyung- my hyung.
"When it started screeching my ears were bleeding..." Jimin briefly explained, Taehyung quickly led him away to check up on him.
" Yoongi Hyungie." I called out for Yoongi, the moment I said his name I could see Namjoon tense up, "What happened?" I whisper to him, not wanting to ask Yoongi since it's Namjoon and Jimin that seem so uncomfortable.
He stayed quiet and just ignored my question, heading up to the rooms, "Leave him, he's just still a little shocked." Yoongi said, possible trying to downplay something.
I could see something on the corner of his mouth, "is that blood? Did you get injured too?" I ask, he quickly brushed it off of his lips and smiled, "it was just a little knock."