The BTS members had been going slightly crazy dealing with the world pandemic. They weren't used to having no schedules while being trapped at home. To combat their boredom, their manager decided to send them on a little secluded vacation to let the...
Hobi did one of his little happy dances he was known for doing whenever he got overly excited about something. "Yes! My favorite!"
The members all found a little snack for themselves and sat at a small kitchen table, eating pretty quickly and quietly as they were all more than exhausted and also didn't want to wake Jungkook up. Considering Jungkook claimed the couch and Namjoon wanted that room upstairs by himself, the only members to decide on rooms were Taehyung, Jimin, Yoongi, Jin, and Hobi.
They played a game of rock paper scissors. Taehyung ended up sharing a room with Jimin, and Yoongi got Jin. Hobi refused to sleep in a room by himself and asked if he could share a room with Taehyung and Jimin. He loved hanging out with the maknae line, they were like his babies. He always had fun with them around. He also thought maybe they'd be less creeped out by the house with one of their hyungs in the room with them.
Once they were done eating they all said goodnight to each other and headed for random bedrooms.
Before going, Jimin brought a water bottle and snack to put near Jungkook incase he woke up later and wanted something.
"Sleep well Kook-ah," Jimin said as he gently put his hand on Jungkook's cheek. He was still warm which worried Jimin a little bit. He hoped Jungkook at least woke up feeling better tomorrow.
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Jimin, Hobi, and Taehyung entered a bedroom down the left hallway. The room had a twin sized bed, and a queen sized bed. They played rock paper scissors to decide who would get which bed. Hobi was excited to win the twin sized one. Jimin and Taehyung had to share a bed.
Jin and Yoongi decided to take a bedroom down the right hallway, and this bedroom only had one king sized bed. "Look's like we'll be cuddling a lot on this vacation," Jin laughed. Yoongi looked at him with a playfully disgusted look. They both laid down on the bed, Yoongi was ready to pass out right away while Jin decided to play with random buttons on his little flip phone for a bit.
Namjoon entered the bedroom he had been in earlier and looked around once more. Still nothing special about the room, so he didn't understand why he was so drawn to it. He didn't hear whispers this time, although he was the only person on the top floor now so he figured he probably wouldn't hear whispers. Earlier he convinced himself it was probably Jin messing with him the first time he heard them when they were both upstairs.
A couple hours had gone by and the house was quiet now that everyone had fallen asleep. The only noise that could be heard was the thunderstorm and rain outside.
Namjoon woke up to the sound of footsteps in his room that had made the floor creak. He checked the time on his phone, it was 1:47 am.
"Jimin? Taehyung?" he whispered.
If anyone was going to try and prank him in the middle of the night, it would be one of those two, or Jungkook but he figured Jungkook wasn't leaving the couch anytime soon.
He turned the flashlight on his phone on and looked around the room, but did not see anybody. He laid back down.
Again he heard footsteps , and the whispers started again. Just like before, he couldn't make out where the whispers were coming from or what they were saying.
Movement in the corner of the room caught his eye. He froze. A dark figure was standing there. The figure was shaped like a man, but it had to be at least 9 feet tall. No way it was one of his members.
The figure started slowly creeping towards his bed, and he sat up with his back against the wall as it got closer. It was whispering something to him while he tried backing up further but the wall had already stopped him. He was absolutely terrified to the point where he couldn't even find the strength to scream or yell for help. It was like he suddenly became paralyzed. The figure stopped right in front of his bed, and he slowly looked up. It was a tall dark mass that was missing human features. No fingers, no face. It was just...darkness shaped like a tall man.
Namjoon suddenly didn't feel afraid of it, he felt intrigued. He stared at this figure as the whispers started again. All his fear subsided and he began to feel connected to this...thing. Suddenly he realized what the figure had been whispering since he first entered this room earlier.
"Okay, I will." Namjoon replied with no emotion in his voice, as if this dark mass had sucked out his entire character and soul.
The black figure dissolved right in front of him and the creaking and whispers stopped. He laid back down on his bed and stared towards the ceiling. Replaying over and over in his head what this thing had just said to him.
