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mikosdreams · 3 years

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WISHERS & DOERS

• CHAPTER ONE: FIRST STEP •

[Warning: Blood, slight scare, boring, mess, rambles, etc.]

"Jungkook!" A girl screams after him as he bolts down the twisting hallways for his brothers, needing to find them and make sure they are safe or as safe as they can be with danger upon them. His heartbeat pounds against his eardrums as he looks around in fear, his feet moving him swiftly around corners. Only when he saw Taehyung running into a room did he finally slow down a bit to not run into a wall, he enters the room before letting go and let himself pant. All his brothers were there, Jimin quickly shuts and locks the door then closes the shutters on the window.

Hoseok pulls Jungkook into a hug, relieved that he made it. "Did you see them?" Hoseok whispers as he pulls him to the furthest wall from the door, holding the boy to help him relax as the others work on the trap door to the tunnel they have made. "Just a glimpse. It looked like some sloth." He replied in a quiet, tired voice. "Yeah but now it is quick." Namjoon murmurs as he fiddles with the lock, cursing the headmaster in his mind.

They all froze when they heard pounding against the door, muffled voices on the other side. Hoseok buries his head into Jungkook's shoulder, afraid to see blood. Jungkook holds his brother, hoping that it helps even the slightest. Seokjin pulls Taehyung slowly, further away from the small light slits on the floor. He didn't know how much others can see from the other side but he didn't want Taehyung seeing them pleading, he knew a few hearts here were too soft to say no.

Namjoon gasps as he stands up, "Hoseok, Jimin, and Jungkook, come here and help me pull this up." He whispers as he gets behind the door and started to pull on one of the handles. The other three quickly follow suit and help lift the door as Yoongi and Seokjin set the latches, once it was set the all started to get into the dark tunnel. Seokjin being the last so he could give them flashlights, candles, lanterns, anything to help provide light in the old tunnel shaft.

Seokjin carefully went down the ladder a few steps before undoing the latches with one hand and trying his best to hold it up with the other, quickly placing his other hand underneath it to lessen the noise it makes. The oldest let out a shaky breath as he turns up his lantern so he could lock the door from the inside, not wanting anyone or anything to get in too easily. When his feet set firmly on the dirt, he lifts his lantern to get a better look at his younger brothers.

"Okay as can be so far?" He asks softly as his eyes filled with worry, "Yes, now let us be quick." Namjoon answers as everyone nodded. Not wanting to speak too much until they are out, "A mile before we exit, should be our suits for the outside." Namjoon speaks up as they started to head down the tunnel in a single file line. "There are seven hunting knives, three bows with arrows, and four blunt weapons." Jimin whispers as he keeps his flashlight off along with four others. Seokjin and Namjoon only had their lanterns on, Seokjin stood at the back and Namjoon was at the front. If their lighting went out they could change with another since it was going to be a two hour and twenty-minute walk, they would stop along the way to make sure they didn't get too tired.

After some time has passed, they finally found the storage area that was carved out of the tunnel's walls, waiting for them. Jungkook switched on the few lanterns that hung from the ceiling and turned off his flashlight, he sat down on a bench to relax along with the others. Seokjin opened up the food chest, giving them nutrition bars and water bottles. It didn't taste good but sometimes something good for you doesn't always tastes swell. Seokjin sat down on the beaten couch beside Yoongi, lazily eating the soft bar. Everyone content with the mostly silence among them, the flames from the lanterns lighting up everything around them quite well as they finally get up to get ready to leave for the twenty more minutes walk to the outside.

Hoseok, Yoongi, and Jungkook all got bows as the others got the blunt weapons. They put on the flexible, slim suits for the outside. They looked at each other, they felt like the scientist they saw when they were younger. They all took the lanterns and started to head the last mile out of the tunnel, all mentally preparing themselves of what to see. Would it been burned down? Would it be a wasteland or desert? Would it just be the same but with more growth? They didn't know what to be ready for but some hope that nothing really changed and it was all a false alarm. It was hard to hope for that seeing what they all saw back there but they hoped nonetheless.

The wooden door was stuck but Jungkook was able to break it down along with Jimin's help. The boys slowly walked out cautiously out into the open, they were mesmerized by what they saw. Nature looked so much better than what they saw on the walls. Jungkook looked at how far the tree went up, none of the branches were low enough to grab. They looked to be up by three times his own height. The leaves look like they were as big as his hands, they were shades of oranges and yellows. Maybe it was autumn or it was just how they were.

"Jungkook," Jimin calls, "Come on, we must find shelter." He watches as the youngest quickly follows his brothers. Following down a barely visible path of stone and peddles, it was enough to be followed. "I really don't think we need these masks." He whispers as he looks over at Jimin, "But I think at the same time we do." He looks around at some of the odd plants grouped up around some of the tree roots. Some plants giving off visible odors, others not. He didn't want to risk breathing in poisons or something that will knock his ass out. "Yeah, I don't want to touch anything around here either." Jimin mumbles as he steps onto a street, his eyes looking around him. A car broken down, rusted all to hell with a tree and other plants growing in it or around it. The street was crumbled, cracked, and beaten down but still showing where to go.

Namjoon groans as he looks around them, "Lets head away from the car." He says as he sees more plants that look deadly further past the vehicle. He pulls himself together and started to head the opposite direction of the more dangerous path, the shuffling feet behind him quickly follows as he tries to think about what they will do if they get hungry. They can't juggle their life, they can't assume what is safe and not safe to eat. He didn't want to lose his family to this world, he wanted to go back to the den. Wanting to see if they can repair everything and stay safe in the metal walls but he knew they couldn't. He shakes his head as he keeps pulling forward, after some time he sees a sign. The sign stood tall and long, a map indent into it. Names over some stars that look like they are settlements. "This street leads to one of them but it might take a day or two." Namjoon says as he looks over at the other boys, they seem to be thinking about what to do.

"We might as well see, if they are willing to take us then we have a chance to survive in this mess." Seokjin speaks up but Taehyung seems to disagree, "What if they kill us or enslave us? Are we really going to take the risk?" He asks as Seokjin shakes his head. "Let's go. It is better than starving to death or dying to something we don't know." Yoongi speaks up as he rubs Taehyung's back, "We can even scout it out a bit if that makes you happy." He says as he pulls him into a hug to help the younger. Jimin and Jungkook agree with Yoongi as they look around them on edge, "Let us go see what-" Hoseok looks closer at the rusty metal map, "Angel Stone has to offer." He smiles at them as he starts heading off. "This way, Hoseok." Namjoon calls as the group heads the correct direction. "Pfft, I knew that." He laughs as he catches up with them.

Seokjin looks around him, he never expected to see some of the stuff. His ancestors, books, and headmasters could never prepare him for this. He was expecting cities, towns, cars, but it seems almost five hundred years changed since they last stepped outside since Mother Nature's rage against humanity. Seokjin looks over towards his brothers, they were tired but also not wanting to be out in the open. They all felt vulnerable, they all wanted to go back to the metal den they called home but it wasn't a choice. Not when the monsters came in through the walls, not when they started to attack the humans and destroying everything. He hopes they find shelter soon because he doesn't know how much longer his feet could carry him.

[END]

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mikosdreams · 3 years

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PLEASE LEAVE

}{ Slight Yoongi

}{ Fires

}{ Death said

}{ nothing much but a dream nonetheless

Flower petals lay across the hardwood floors, burnout candles sat on table tops and the radio gave soft inaudible lyrics. She sat on the edge of the bed with a large t-shirt on and slumped shoulders, she watches her boyfriend pack up to go on their late night flight for their tour. "I thought the flight was supposed to be tomorrow night." She murmurs as the blond hair man nods a bit, "It was but Namjoon changed it because of the fans." Yoongi answers as he zips his bag close.

"I know this was supposed to be our goodbye night but stuff changes, I am sorry, baby." He whispers as he kisses her goodbye and heads towards than out the front door to get into the van for his flight. His wife sat there defeated, they always have goodbye night when he leaves Seoul. It was the only thing to help the pain for the first few weeks.

She slowly pulls herself from her bed and grabs the broom, swiping everything into a pile before into a pan and dumping it into the garbage can. The electric blue haired girl sat on the couch and turns on the tv to distract her but her eyes keep drifting to the coffee table where the matches lay.

Lifting the matches from the table and quickly lighting it up with the side of the box, she watches it burns as much as she could before blowing it out. The tips of her tanned fingers were now slightly blistered from the small flame, she felt no pain but felt the need to set something on fire.

Moving from the living room and into the kitchen, standing in front of the garbage can. She knew she shouldn't, she knew this was downright wrong but she wanted this city to burn. She set her matches down and headed to her room, she was going to make sure she started enough fires before she got caught.

The young woman stood in her bathroom as she looks around for her shears, she plugs it in and started to shave her head. She wasn't worried about how she looked, her hair grew back quickly and it wasn't the first time going with a buzz cut. The young woman turns it off after an hour making sure she didn't miss a spot and turns on the shower.

Her phone buzzes against the porcelain sink, Yoongi's name appearing on the screen along with his gummy smile. Immediately answering the call as she waits for the water to heat up, "Hey, Emory, I am just calling to say I love you and I am sorry again." His voice seeps through her speaker. "It is okay, baby, I understand. I knew what I was getting into when I agreed to date you. We both know." Emory replies with a smile on her lips.

"How did I get so lucky to have you? How about when I get back we have 'hello' sex?" He says, his grin can be heard through his tone. "As long as I get to have you for two hours." She replies and Yoongi laughs happy, "I think you will have me more than just two, love." He says as Namjoon's voice could be heard in the background. "Got to go, love you, bye." He says quickly.

"Love you too." Emory whispers before throwing her phone onto the bed and heading to the shower. She got dressed in dark clothing but easy to run in, a beanie to hide her hair and a mask for her face. Only her hands and some of her face is visible as she heads back into the kitchen, grabbing her matches.

She grabs her phone, wallet, and keys as she looks for any more fire starters. Emory opens up her fire alarm and placing in dead batteries before heading back to the garbage can, she flicks a match and quickly drops it into the can. Backing away quickly and making sure it has started before heading out of her apartment, heading towards the stairwell to get to the parking lot unseen by cameras.

On the way down, she mutes her phone and turns it off making sure there are no distractions before heading towards her vehicle. She stood there for a moment before turning around, she couldn't use her vehicle. She would be caught but someone else's would be wiser, she shook her head and started walking.

She needed to start a lot of fires, being in a car and stopping a lot would be suspicious. Emory started to look for many isolated areas with trash, dropping matches into them and moving quickly to the next. Leaving fires to grew and eat everything in their path, it wasn't long until she could hear emergency alarms blaring down the streets.

Emory sets her last fire and throwing all her fire starters into it before leaving quickly, she headed towards the other side of Seoul. Getting away from the fires, heading into the late night cafe and taking a seat. She turns on her phone and looks at the tv quietly playing the news, they were already talking about the fires.

Seeing what she started on tv thrilled her but it also terrified her, she caused this. She caused so much fear and damage, who was she? Who was this person inside her? Guilt and regret start to roll her as she starts to see injured people and deaths numbers start to show on screen, she didn't want this to happen.

Emory quickly went to the bathroom and locked the door, looking into the mirror. She removes her beanie and mask, she was scared of what she has done. She never wanted anyone hurt or to death, the spots were isolated. Guilt weighs her heart as she looks into the mirror, "Please leave." She whispers wanting the monster inside of her to go.

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mikosdreams · 3 years

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YOU ARE MY BABY

°° VERY VERY VERY LONG DREAM °°

¶Jin is happy ^

¶Taehyung is happy ^

¶Hoseok is happy ^

¶Everyone happy ^ well kind of

Three long knocks echo from the foyer, Namjoon looks up from his laptop before getting off the barstool. He hurries over to the door and peeps into the peephole to see it being blocked by something, he pulls away and sees his manager a text. He backs away from the door, not wanting to be anywhere near it if something happens.

A door closing behind him makes him turn around to see the eldest up, "Who's at the door?" Jin asks as he dries his hair with the towel. "I don't know, the view is blocked." Namjoon replies quietly as Seokjin huffs in annoyance as he heads to the door, undoing the locks and opening it.

Seokjin's shoulders relax as a soft sound of adoration left his lips as he picks up the toddler, "Hey, baby boy, " he coos as he turns back into the house, "what is your name?" Jin smiles as the toddler laughs and smiles. The tears still staining his chubby cheeks.

The oldest pushed the bathroom door open and grabs a fresh rag, carefully cleaning up his face before taking him to the kitchen. "His name is Rin, he is two." Namjoon speaks and looks up from the note to see Jin happily caring for the baby, his attention fully on him.

"Kim Rin, you are my baby." Seokjin whispers as Rin laughs, clapping his hands as Seokjin sets him down on the floor to make him some finger food. "Jin, I don't think we will be able to keep it. Not when we are currently working as idols." Namjoon tries to reason but immediately backs off when Jin shoots him a glare.

Taehyung enters after a few moments of silence, "I heard laugh- oh my god! Is that a baby?" His voice raises in excitement to see a kid. His younger siblings rushing to his mind and homesickness setting in as he walks over, "May I pick you up?" The boy coos at the toddler. His heart swelling at his cuteness, "Rin loves being held, it seems." Jin says as Taehyung lifts him up.

"Kim Rin, I like the ring of it. Our little baby boy." Taehyung says in a baby like voice and looks at Jin with a grin, "I like it too, now come on. I think he is hungry." Seokjin says as they move to the table to feed the baby some fruit and fish sticks. Simple but not too much.

Namjoon grows uneasy, he didn't want the boys getting too attached when Bang and the adoption services have to come to retrieve the small boy. It seems it was too late, Taehyung and Seokjin were acting like parents to the toddler. Already talking amongst themselves about a baby room and toys, already thinking they were keeping it.

In a few hours, the bangtan house was in an argument about the baby as the adoption services and Bang stood on the sideline letting them figure it out. This was their decision, Bang was only going to offer advice or guidance but the house was divined. Seokjin, Taehyung, and Hoseok wanting to keep the baby versus Yoongi, Namjoon, and Jungkook wanting to put it up for adoption.

Jimin stands quietly with the baby in his arms as he watches them yell at each other, the toddler watches with wide eyes. Loud wailing cuts through the room as Jimin tries to hold the child as it thrusts around and reaching out to Seokjin, the eldest quietly leaving Yoongi dumbfounded as he picks up the baby and cuddles it into his arms.

Taehyung didn't stray far behind with Hoseok as they coo at the toddler, Rin quieting down in the main caretaker's arms but he was growing restless. Hoseok turns around with a silent huff, "I am sorry but Namjoon, we are keeping the baby." He says as he follows Jim towards the bedrooms. The four parting off to their rooms, Seokjin talking the toddler into his.

Rin quietly sleeps on the eldest chest wrapped into a blanket burrito, happy and sleeping. Seokjin yawns as he starts to move, carefully moving the toddler onto the bed before getting up to use the restroom. As he was washing his hands, a thump was heard from his bedroom than a small cry and little feet.

Soon the door handle fumbled before revealing the toddler, "Hey little man, how are you?" Seokjin asks as he picks him up and rubs his back as the baby cries into his shoulder while babbling about his knee. Seokjin heads to the kitchen after kissing the boy's knee all better, "Ready for breakfast, baby?" He coos as Rin nods happily.

Seokjin stops for a moment to scan the area of the living room, boxes for toddlers and babies litter the floor. A toddler crib-bed, a toy chest, and lots of other things. His shifts to look at the door when he hears movement and a smiles rests on his face as he sees Hoseok and Taehyung carrying in bedding and a tiny mattress, "How were you able to get all of this so fast?" Seokjin asks in some shock.

"Bang PD-nim drove us and bought everything, saying if we are going to keep him then he needs to live like it." Taehyung says happily before walking over cooing at the baby that starts to laugh and grin at the attention. "You are our baby, the bangtan baby." He says as he tickles the boy, taking him out of Jin's arms as Hoseok whines wanting to hold the baby.

After some time the baby became apart of their lives, wanted or not. Seokjin was the main caretaker, always the first to get up in the middle of the night if the toddler was to cry but one-night Namjoon stood in front of Rin's door. Arms crossed and a tired, angry expression rests on his face. "I am sorry, Jin but this is becoming too much." Namjoon says as he watches the older man, "We aren't getting enough rest, we aren't ready to be caring for a child."

Seokjin stood silently, expressionless before moving forward. "Get out of the way, Rin is crying." He states, easily pushing his leader aside to care for Rin whose nightlight must have turned off by accident. Namjoon stumbles before regaining his balance but not soon enough as the vase hits the floor.

Jimin rushes from his room, tired but alert. "Are you okay?" He asks almost immediately as he turns to the closet for the broom and dust on, "Yes, thank you." He says as Jimin nods and starts to clean up the mess as he enters the toddler's room. "Seokjin, please." He says as he watches the man slowly rock in the rocking chair, "the baby must go." He whispers not wanting the others to hear.

Jin's eyebrows furrow and glare up at the man, "Or what? You will take him away from me! He is MY baby, Namjoon. Mine." He growls back as his posture starts to become protective over the small child. "I will have to be dead for you to take him, I am doing fine taking care of him. Taehyung, Hoseok, and Jimin help from time to time. There is no need to worry, go away." He says as he watches Namjoon slowly backs away.

"Okay, okay." Namjoon says softly as he reenters the hallway, fear still lingering in him as he heads off to bed. Never want to see that parent side of Jin again as he tries to sleep as he crawls into his bed, shivers still erupting through him.

"You are my baby." Jin whispers as he watches his son with adoring eyes, always wanting to be a father and nothing was going to get in the way with that. Nothing and no one.

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mikosdreams · 3 years

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Dream Two × Long

BEHIND THE WALL (s?)

[][trying to give them names also this has blood mentioned in it, just a warning][]

Confusion twisted his facial features as he tries to understand what was before him, he didn't quite understand why it was in the middle of nowhere. Jungkook looks over his shoulder before back at the four connected walls, he takes a step back then finally turning around and heading back to the voices calling out to him but he couldn't help the feeling of wanting to go back to the wall.

Jimin rushes over when he sees Jungkook step back onto the dirt path, "Where did you go? Where is Hoseok?" He asks as he looks behind the younger make in hope that his hyung wasn't far behind. "I don't know, he didn't follow me. He was still with you all when I went to explore." Jungkook states before looking around himself.

He was suddenly aware of how quiet everything is, how there was nothing making noise. Even the breeze stopped, the stillness made his skin want to crawl off of himself. His eyes scan over his hyungs, his voice caught in his throat as his eyes widen in horror. They were on the ground, bodies bend in ways that shouldn't be.

"Jungkook!" Namjoon yells as he grips the younger by the upper arms, "Stop it!" He yells as he pulls Jungkook into his hold. The young boy was confused against as he looks at his role model, "What?" He asks as his voice croaks. He pulls away slightly to see his hands bloody and every with panicked looks, "You started hurting yourself." Jimin whispers as tears sprung to his eyes.

"Guys! I found something weird!" Hoseok's voice echoes as sound rushes back to Jungkook, Jin pulling the younger to him and starting to clean up his hands as the others started to head off where he came from. "I don't know why you did what you did but if you need help, please tell us. Tell Namjoon so we can find you help." The oldest speaks as he takes the younger's hand and headed after the others.

Soon they all stood before the four connected walls in confusion, "Hoseok, where are you?" Namjoon asks as he looks around. Jimin walks around the right side, "Hoseok!" The shortest male yelled as he tries to find an entry but Hoseok doesn't reply.

Jungkook swallows hard as he looks at what used to be a doorway into the four walls, a few drops of blood staining the threshold. His insides start to twist as he felt he has done something wrong, something unforgivable.

His hand pulls away from Jin as he went after Jimin, fearing the worse as he rounds the corner. He walks around till he is back at the front where only three stood, all confused. Jungkook slowly went back around, scanning the walls until he sees a window. Blood seeping in between the bricks where the glass should be.

A house with no roof and he was scared to peek over the walls, scared of what was behind the walls. He returns to the front but his stomach drops, nobody was there. It was silent again, it was deafening. Jungkook looks over his shoulder, seeing nothing behind him.

The man moves until he stood where the door should be, once was covered was broken down. Behind the wall of bricks stood Hoseok, an emotionless face covered his features. "It's okay, come here." Hoseok speaks up, moving towards him slowly.

Jungkook turns around and started to run, footsteps weren't far behind him as he headed back to the path and down it. Heading towards the camp where their managers were, afraid of what would happen if Hoseok caught him. Afraid of what was behind the wall. Fear was the only thing he could feel rushing through him.

[][END][]

@taehyungsbabyvamp thanks for helping me!

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mikosdreams · 3 years

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[I MADE A THING! I DON'T KNOW EXACTLY WHY I MADE IT BUT SHUT UP I AM A PROUD LITTLE BEAN!]

Dream One × Short

Jin lays back against the older man's chest, watching the candlelight flicker against the window. Raindrops slide down against the glass, merging and disconnecting. It has been raining for a few days, the coldness being carried with it.

The blanket laid loosely around their naked hips as the candlelight gave a nice relaxing glow against them, the smell of sexual interaction still lingers in the air along with sweat. Jin smiles as he looks over his shoulder at the man, his lover for some time.

The man had salt and pepper hair but still looking about thirty or so, his tanned skin looks almost like bronze-gold in the small flames. His hazel eyes were lazily focused on the candles that were on the windowsill, showing the green better.

"I love you, Juan," Jin whispers as he watches their eyes flicker to his, "I truly mean it." Juan smiles at the other, his muscular arms tighten on his waist as his laugh lines appear. "I love you much, baby." His voice sounds fruity, deep and pleasant.

[END]

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mikosdreams · 3 years

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Long Dream × One

Tears drops hit against the wooden table, uncomfortable silence hangs in the air and everyone is holding their breathes. Waiting to see what their elder will do or what the youngest would next.

The dinner table was a mess, a bowl thrown in Jin's direction was now faced down and another bowl shattered against the kitchen tiles. An argument or disagreement on something, no one truly remembers what happened a few moments ago but they knew at this moment; Jin is crying and Jungkook is seething with anger.

"I am going to bed." Jungkook states as he leaves the kitchen, leaving behind damage he should try and fix before it is too late but after a moment they all know he isn't coming back to the kitchen. Jimin lifts his head, looking Jin over before standing up and hugging him. "I am so sorry." He whispers as Jin's body shakes against his, the man trying hard not to make a sound.

Namjoon getting up and quickly heading out, probably to go talk to Jungkook about his behavior. The others slowly start to clean up the mess and at the same time wanting to comfort Jin but they choose to clean first some so Jin couldn't use it as a excuse later.

Taehyung helps Jimin take Jin into the leaving room, he stands there quietly as small cries leave the oldest man. His heart tightening up so much it started to hurt, Taehyung couldn't stand seeing him in so much pain. They been on disagreement but it still hurts everyone to see others upset.

"Is this all my fault?" Jin asks in a same voice as a hand rubs his back, "No, Jin, he is just in a foul mood. Things aren't working out with him and his girl." Jimin replies as he pulls the taller man into a laying posture. Jin's hesd resting in his lap as his hands run through his locks, "Did I cause them to get into a fight?" Jin asks worriedly (?).

Trying to see if any way he caused the problem, as his mind was going haywire to find the problem he must have caused. The other boys watch in dismay, "Hyung, please, you done nothing to cause this. Jungkook was looking for someone to lash out at and you were unfortunately choosen." Jimin whispers as he tries to hold back his tears. He knew there was nothing they could do, not until Jungkook came back and said it himself.

[This is one of my long dreams, they end mostly like this.]

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mikosdreams · 4 years

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Does anyone want a wallpaper or cover for something?

I wanna play around with some apps I downloaded.

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mikosdreams · 4 years

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Seven Of Us

Chapter Three: One Call

MAFIA: DARK, HORROR, GORE, ETC

Bad things

Mature

Rin races down the back roads towards a small town to seek refuge from the government, the same ones that busted his front door down to his home. The same ones that chased after him down the main streets of Seoul, the ones he finally just escaped from.

His heart knocks roughly against his ribcage as his mind goes as quick as his motorcycle, due to this simple mistake of not paying attention. Due to not watching his surroundings, he never saw the police motorcycle in front of him before it was too late.

The long-haired male groans in pain as he forced his numb tingling and pain holding body to move into an upright position to remove his helmet, he looks around him but only seeing his bike that was not going anywhere. Rin gives a shaky pained groan as he pulls himself out of the damp ditch, struggling but got himself up on his feet and started his way down the dirt road.

The bright green and broken helmet lands near his burning motorcycle as he walks past it, his dragging feet leaving clear trails behind him but he could care less as he pushes himself to find shelter. Pain played on his body like it was a jungle gym on the playground and it brought its friends along, his body struggles to pull itself but on his demand it does.

Sun starts to set, giving off an orange to the violet sky above him and to a building he sees off in the distinct. He looks over his shoulder, glad to see he can only see the black smoke from his bike far behind him that could have been hours behind him but his glee was cut short. Howls of some kind of canine come from around him, far off but he did not wish to be here too long.

Forcing himself to move as he possibly can turn the building, it wasn't much. It looked like it been abandoned for decades or more, it looked like a motel or something along those lines. The sign's letters were gone besides two, the rust outline the letters that use to be there.

'Dragonfly Motel' it read as he finally got closer to the sign, he stumbles towards the chain-link fence. Rin looks through the gate but besides weather and mother nature, it looked safe enough to stay. The only problem, how was he going to get into a motel with a ten feet high chain link fence and padlock gates?

Rin stumbles around the fence hoping for an opening and he did, a hole dug underneath the fence that made him afraid to go into the closed enclosure. What is there is a rabid animal? He couldn't run, he is tired enough by getting here. He looks around a few times before getting down as safely as he could and crawling to the other side, he clenches his jaw to not cry out in pain as the uncut wires cut and tear the back of his shirt. The man pulls himself up before trying to calm himself to listen to his surroundings.

Besides a few insects, he didn't hear much of anything to scare himself to death about. Rin pushes himself off the fence and makes his way towards the front of the motel. He looks around for windows that aren't broken, the clouds look heavy with rain above him with what little like that was given by the moon. He pushes open the door to what looks like is the check-in room or lobby, the long-haired male looks around himself before giving a heavy sigh of relief.

Making his way over towards the couch and letting himself down, allowing himself to relax before hearing the door he closed open. RIn's eyes open in fear as he looks at an elderly lady holding a lantern, his throat tightens up preventing him to talk. "What are you doing here?" Her voice sounded silvery as she spoke to the young man on her plaid couch, "Looking for shelter, madam." He replies softly as he struggles to pull his already broken and weak body into a standing position.

The elderly woman shakes her head with a wave of her hand, "Sit, child, you look like the wolves have gotten you." She spoke in a ringing tone as she makes her way towards the door to his right. "I'm sorry?" He questions as he tries his best to carefully sit back down but it was still rough making him gasp in pain, "You look like shit." She plainly states as she pulls out her first aid kit.

"What's your name, kid." She demands as she sits down on the low dark wooden coffee table in front of him as she opens up her aid kit, "Rin Sonnor, ma'am." He replies as he closes his eyes. "Don't call me, ma'am," She states as she pulls out a rag and rubbing alcohol, "You can call me Grandma Ella!" She chirpily replies as the burning liquid hit his open wounds.

Rin gasps as his hands grip the couch, knuckles turning white trying not to scream as he tries to withstand his pain the much as he could as the kind lady treats his wounds. Grandma Ella helps him take off his clothes as he drifts in and out of consciousness, he saw a few other people but younger.

Rain heavily slams against the window as his eyes against the candles around him, his body hurts but not as bad the first time to come to. It pulled himself up with stiffness in his body as he checks his surroundings, he was in a bedroom. He was in a small bed with one night stand, a dresser, a bathroom with no door but with a currently open curtain. Candles were set on the dresser, window sill, and nightstand inside bowls.

Rin pulls himself to the edge of the bed before he finally sees food on the dresser, he licks his lips before jumping slightly when the door opens and a young man walks in. "Nice to see that you are finally awake, My name is Kang-ho. My grandma said you should be fine in a few more days." He quickly explains as he walks over to the plate of food. Kang-ho hands Rin the plate of the still warm finger food before heading over to the dresser once more.

Kang-ho pulls out some decent clothes before setting on the counter in the bathroom, "If you need any help, just knock on the wall with the nightstand on it and I will be back." He informs before leaving out of the small room and passes the window. Rin waits a few more minutes to listen to his surroundings before finally relaxing.

The cooked carrots and sliced beetroots with strange meat off to the side looked and smelt great, he hurriedly ate. He felt like he hasn't eaten in days but he wouldn't be surprised if he been unconscious for that long, the motor accident did do some damage on him.

The ginger-haired man set the quickly finished plate that could be a cleaned off as possible on the nightstand before carefully getting on his feet, he carefully walked to the bathroom with a small limp but nothing he couldn't handle. He closed the off white curtain before taking care of himself, once he was done he changed his clothes and looked out the window.

The rain was slowed down to a drizzle as he exits out of the room with a garbage bag he found by the door that was made into a rain poncho. He walked across the lot to the lobby where there were pay phones on the wall, when he got closer he saw there was a quarter laying in the bottom of the box. Rin silently hopes that any of them to work as he checks the phone for a white noise before putting in the last quarter, hoping the others that lived in didn't mind.

'Thank you for calling MADIA KLINE SERVICES but currently, no one is available to take your call if you like to leave a message press one,' Rin sighs softly as he holds down seven and eight for three minutes before the robotic voice changed to a comfortable he was more commonly with, 'You have access MADIA SYSTEM, name please.' Rin smiles as his shoulders relax before feeling like he is being watched.

Window in front of him gave him some reflective view of the gates, his heart stopped because he couldn't tell if the dark figure was on the outside or inside. "Outsider." He whispers into the phone, the line immediately dies. Rin puts the phone on its hook as he slowly turns around to look at the gates, his heart starts to beat faster when the stranger is nowhere to be seen.

The young man quickly looks around before trying to move his body as quickly as he could to look for the others, he opened every door but seen or heard no one. His gut twisted and pulled telling him that he needed to go or else something bad will happen, Rin turns around and quickly heads back to the lobby. He looks around the small room, pulling out drawers and opening cabinets before looking back over to the drawers to see one flipped over in his panic. A key was heavy taped on the bottom of it, far back on the drawer.

Rin uses his nails to pull the tap up and to peel the key off, he rushes out of the lobby and towards the gates. He looks saw no one on the other side of the chain-linked fence as he messes with one of the padlocks, "Thank you, drawer." He whispers as the key unlocks it. The long-haired man pulls off the chain and pushes the gate open, he starts to walk out to see a car head his way. He wouldn't be fast enough to hide but once it got closer, he saw it was Grandma Ella and Kang-ho with a little one in the back.

"Get in!" She hollers when she rolls down her window, Rin moves as fast as possible to get into the car. The car started to move even before he got his door closed, "The little girl beside you is Jisu, watch your language." The elderly woman states as she kept her eyes on the road. "What is going on?" Rin asks as he pulls his seatbelt on, "Since you arrived, people were watching us. We didn't know when you will be able to move so Kang-ho grabbed Jisu and we headed through the tunnels." Grandma Ella explains. "We have a tunnel leading from Dragonfly Motel to Lucky Cat Repairs, I use to work there before the town got evacuated." Kang-ho finished for his grandmother.

"What? A town?" Rin asks confused as he finally looks out his window to see a many but far apart buildings, "What happened?" He asks as he could see fences of all kinds surrounding the buildings. "A virus outbreak caused by the Savior Laboratories on the cliff up there," Kang-ho states as he points out the other side towards the cliffs where several off-white buildings rest untouched, "We never knew what they called it but we called it 'Alice Hallucinations' because once they are infected, it is already too late for them." Kang-ho looks out the window with a sorrowful look, "They see things that are there, hear things, and do things they shouldn't but they have no control. They don't get an option, it affects the brain and takes their life into its own hands." Kang-ho looks in the rearview mirror towards Rin, "You get the disease by blood." Kang-ho explains.

The air in the car felt heavy and sad, it made Rin want to cry as he looks over at Jisu to see she was asleep. "The disease took our mother after it took our father, she got it by trying to shot the gunshot wound in his chest. Unprotect skin, the blood had access." Kango explains as he looks back out the front window, "I thought I could save my mother but there is no cure for it. To treatment to ease the ones infected." Kangho's breathing became shaky as he closes his eyes to prevent tears from falling.

Rain fell heavier from the skies above, forcing the greyish blonde woman to slow the vehicle down for safety but they made it to the blacktop roads. "The scientists left without even helping and soon the police than our doctors too." Kang-ho lends back into his seat after he finally calmed himself down, "When people started to die, we started to pile the bodies outside the labotoraries and soon the dying went there on their own." Grandma Ella finishes as she glances back to check on Jisu. "We build and set up the fences, the ones that weren't affected and made tunnels to all the buildings." She explains as she soon lends back in her seat, "Then we died from natural causes but never left the fences. People forgot our town, Origin Reach, even exist and we were fine about this."

The car fell silent as they made their way into town, Rin's mind raced as he thinks about the information he was given. The horrors they faced and consequences they had to deal with that they didn't even make, they fought a battle that no one knew about and might never know. A mistake never wrote in history to be forgotten because the government swept it inbetween the cracks and placed a rug over it, knowing no one would know unless someone survived or went snooping.

It happened so quickly, the truck driver never saw them or the stop sign in such heavy rain until they collided. The driver had minor injuries as he dialed 911 while he exits his truck, the back half of the small car was beyond saving but that is not what scared the man. It was that he could see blood and someone in the back and the closer he got, the more of his heart broke to the point he was in tears.

"911, what is your emergency?" The dispatcher asks, "My Name is Kkoom, Ji-Hun. I need an ambulance on Suni street and Bomi street, there has been a collision. My truck hit a small car." He quickly explains as he tries to own his sobs back. "Please, hurry. There are four people in there." His breathing becomes shaky as his body starts to kneel on the ground, "There is a little girl and another boy in the car, ple-" His sob cuts him off as the dispatcher tries to calm him down. The phone lands in the puddle beside him as he can't see any of them breathing.

Four police cars, two ambulances, and one firefighter truck. They arrived as fast as they could, two policemen helped up Ji-Hun as they rest started on the car, with the people inside. It took what felt like hours to carefully get them out of the vehicle and into the back of the ambulances. There was no hope for the little girl or the elderly woman, the two men were in critical condition as the ambulances rush the hospitals.

This put RIn's life on a thread, a tearing and pulling thread for life. His life rests in the hands of the people around him, his hopes of surviving are with them. His hopes that his team got his message and will get to him, his wish that he does not leave this life so soon. This is his one call to anything bigger than him, don't let him go so soon, don't take him now. Please.

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SEVEN OF US

CHAPTER TWO: When The Seeker Seeks

∆ Mafia Story means

• Dark contain

• Horror contain

• Scary contain

Lynn looks at Willow's contact, deciding if it was a good idea to call. Will she pick up? If she got captured then she wouldn't be able to answer anyways, she also probably got rid of her burn phone. Lynn shakes her head as a heavy sigh leaves her, Willow wasn't captured. The feeling in her guts gives off that she isn't but where is she? The second hideout? No that would be too obvious and it would be too dangerous to lead the federals there. Her mother's home? Absolutely not, Willow's mom believes she is a full-time Nanny for children.

The white-haired woman clenches her jaw as she slips her phone in her back pocket before taking her jacket off the hook, swiftly pulling it on as she heads out of the office and down the narrow hallway towards the back door. The door clucks heavy after being locked once more as she pulls up her hood and heads down the alleyway, she doesn't avoid the puddles as she swiftly heads down the concrete maze towards its only exit. She steps into the bustling crowd of busybodies, she moves swiftly with them and towards a crosswalk.

Lynn smiles sweetly at a little girl that looks over her male caretaker's shoulder, "Why, hello little one, do you like your umbrella?" She asks as she waits for the walk light. "Yes." The little girl replies, her voice quiet by the cause of heavy rain, "It has dinosaurs." She continues as she looks up towards the umbrella then back towards the taller lady. "Why don't you have an umbrella?" The little girl asks as her father starts to move, "Because I don't own one, you have a great day, little one." Lynn replies with a soft smile before swiftly moving past them.

The short-hair female's eyes quickly drift up towards the dark skies as she takes a turn down another alleyway but this time with houses on both sides of her, her dark walnut eyes scan the layouts for the right door. Lynn slows herself down once she spots the barnyard like a dog house and the homemade toy house, smile tugs on her lips as she lends over the white wooden gate and unlocks it.

Lights dimly lit up the colorful pastel curtains as she knocks on the bright green door, the muffled noise quiets as faint footsteps head her way. A few moments pass by before hearing the footsteps move away from her, Lynn lends towards the door. The beginning of her impatience starts to well up as she listens to muffled voices start up once more, she heard a voice come closer but no footsteps.

The door opens to reveal a woman with a ponytail she knew all too well, "Willow." Lynn states as she nods her head towards the shorter woman. "Lynn, what are you doing here?" She asks in a hushed voice as her small hand wraps around the taller's woman covered wrist, pulling her in the colorful house. "Looking for you." Lynn simply replies as she smiles softly at the twins sitting on the floor with their parents behind them, "Aero-" She starts but Willow quickly stops her and pulls her away to a more private area.

"Is she okay?" Willow asks as she shuts the bathroom door and looks up at Lynn with dark sorrow eyes, "Physically, she is but she is emotionally and mentally not. She needs you guys, she told me someone called the feds." Lynn answers as she lends against the wall.

"No, someone sold us out. Someone on the inside!" Willow shouts as pure anger replaces her sorrow, "Someone in our group told those pigs where we were and none of us were prepared!" She frowns as she glares in the mirror. "We all ran like headless chickens." Willow whispers as her shoulders slump, her eyes looking up towards Lynn's. "The last person I thought of for me to lay low at was Jinyung, he let me in even after all these years." Willow looks down at her indoor slippers before feeling a hand on her shoulder.

Lynn rubs her shoulder in silence for a few moments, "I know this has been difficult and it only been a few hours or whatever but let's go before someone finds out you are here." Lynn speaks up as she turns the young girl around. "Look at me," Lynn waits before the midnight eyes to finally look up at her, "We don't need to bring this family into a mess that they didn't even know about. Let's go back to Aero."

Willow's lips tremble as she gives a shaky nod, emotionally tired of worrying about her friend's family and the people after her. They leave the bathroom, Lynn leaves towards the back door to make sure it is clear as Willow says her long goodbyes. Emotional for Willow seen it has been six years since she last has seen Jinyung and his once pregnant girlfriend.

The rain has slowed down to sprinkling but the clouds have gotten darker and the wind is much colder, Lynn looks over her shoulder when she hears the door open. She stands up off the fence before opening the gate, "Let's go before you get sick." Lynn states as Willow gives a weak smile before following the taller woman out and down the alleyway.

They soon merge with a loose and tired crowd, they head towards the crosswalk and wait for the light. Lynn checks her surroundings before her eyes settle on a familiar face, her eyes widen as her impatience for the light skyrockets. She needed to make sure that she is correct before they get too far, looks towards the lights before rapidly pushing the button as Willow looks at her in confusion and worry.

Once the light finally turns, the American sprints across the passway with Willow following closely behind in mass confusion, Lynn's hand wraps around the woman's upper cover arm and pulls her around. The woman's eyes widen as she looks up at the white-haired woman, "This just made my job a whole lot easier." Lynn states as Willow finally catches up to her.

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