THE GAME Chapter 1.8

She was blood thirsty now, and her body started to change. She had somehow got home after passing out, but she never touched the ground. And this wasn't even home. This was in the middle of a cave. She looked at her hands, holding the bloody thread between her fingers, and she heard ambulances and police cars and even fire trucks in the distance. 

"What's next, the entire armed forces?(Marines, Air force, army, that stuff)" she joked. She had also started 'just a little' fire. More like…. A fire that can burn a whole building, which, in fact, it did! She knew that she had to run and hide, because the sirens of police were closer, but she knows that most murders would be running, not floating in a cave they magically transported to. She was sure she was safe. But she knew that she started a war. After completely crushing Alan and Hunter...she already knew. When she had passed out from the smoke and hearing the sirens -which she knew that Hano had called for them the moment he saw the fire, thinking she was in trouble- she had already planned to set it off by completely killing someone. So she took a thread and killed five kids that were around the corner.

But let's skip to the point…. She was completely changed. Super long black hair tampered with blood, her eyes were as balck as soul(you may be thinking… HEY!! thats deep uw u), her clothes had turned to black and white, and torn as wall, he fingernails where practically claws now, (O///w\\\O thats hot O///w\\\O) and she was as pale as snow. (Yes, the cover of the book IS Onoki)

"So let me get this straight…." she heard police outside the cave say as the sirens turn off. "We are looking for a foreigner highschool girl who is German who killed a handful of kids, tore some teens wrist of pulling a bone out, ripped her friends entire arm off, the bones with it, and left one dude with a ghostly face, scared out of his wits?" His friend nodded. Onoki had the power to see through walls. Lol. 

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Lol. I just have to put this out there. So I had a five day weekend, and got NO SLEEP AT ALL, and still haven't done my homework. HAHA XD.

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They were walking closer and closer. She could feel the tread unwinding as if it has its own will. But she wasn't going to let the thread go after them. She wanted to see them. Up close and personal. 

She sat there, waiting for them. She knew that it was a dumb choice but she wanted to know who she was up against and who she would tell that she wanted to start the war. THE GAME, specifically. She waited for five minutes and then they came in so she used something to keep her invisible. The two police looked around.

"I thought for sure I heard something this way..." the taller one said. He looked more skilled and wiser than the second one. The second one had looks, that was for sure. And he was shorter

"Looks like I am wiser…...just because I'm smaller doesn't mean nothing, Jungkook...." the second one said to Jungkook, the first one.

'They are telling me their names already….hehe!' she thinks. The one called Jungkook spoke up.

"Shhh Yoongi…..I hear something….."(no this is not BTS heeheeeeee these are the only two) Jungkook started to look around at every single corner and wall, looked up, side to side, everywhere. She decided to go to on ahead and start to speak.

"You won't find me...Min Yoongi and Jeon Jungkook….." she starts. She knew their names once she saw their faces fully. There is no way to not know who they are if you werever a BTS fan then you'd know. Right off the bat. 

Kookie looked quite scared because of that, but Yoongi(Suga hee)(the next book might also be a fanfic for Junga heeee)was more excided. All the random clips made it seem like he loved the paronomal. But she didn't know why they would be officers…..she thought they loved being in the Bangtan Boys. Why in the world would they be here? Did they suddenly break up. Kookies voice broke her chain of thoughts.

"L-look….I can't see you but...EEEHHH!!!" he uses his arms to shield himself from any possible attacks, standing in front of Yoongi as if to protect him as well. "We can't die hereeeee please have some mercy, if any at all!!! Please don't kill us! I swear, we aren't going to harm you!" he begs and begs. She sighs.

(Lets go to 1st person POV so it's easier….)

I sigh and I leap back on the ground, in which I was floating. I stand right in front of the protective shield Jungkook had created and I took his arm and held it, with him tensing.

"What's wrong?" Yoongi asked him, Jin shuddering, going pale.

"Something ...or someone ...has a hold of…. My arm ….." the boy said, pale as a ghost. I let go at that moment, because Yoongi looked like he was gonna try to remove it for me. I then become visable, and somehow, he goes more pale, with the same expression Alec had, but he still could find words.

Kookie: "So...you're the girl…" \\\\ Yoongi: "She doesn't look like the kind who would do that…she looks broken …." I smile at that.

"So...you can tell?" I say, in a questioning tone, but it wasn't a question. And I wasn't going to give them a chance to respond, for at that moment, the threads started to try and go after the two boys. They had to get out of here. I didn't want to kill THEM. I'd have fangirls after me, BigHit Entertainment after me, police, military, and not to mention…. My favorite singers ever. BTS. The entire crew. I had to get them out. It looked like they knew I was giving them mercy, and I wasn't going to kill them, and Jungkook was going back to his normal color. They didn't notice the thread because I was trying to keep them behind me. But sure enough they were putting up a fight. "I won't hurt you ...they will…" I say breaking the silence, still trying to hold them back.

"They?" Yoongi and Jungkook say together, confused, and at that moment the thread come out and take their wrists, but I don't let them get too tight, and I try to get them to back off. Both boys are panicked and Jungkook is pale again. "What are these?!"

"I don't quite know yet… if I knew I would tell you. But what I can say is don't run…" I say, and when they were about to ask why, I demonstrated on a bat, which then tried to fly away, as planned, and it got sliced. The boys made sure they stayed close, and we all sat down. 

"So ….what are you exactly?" Yoongi asked. I replied with another I'm not sure then he went on. "What ...made you like this?" 

At least a minute passed. I knew what started this. It wasn't even Alec's fault. Or Alans. Or Hunters. To be completely honest, if anything started this..... It would be ….my dad…. But I didn't want to tell them. Not about 'him'. With Jungkook -if he really didn't change and this isn't a different universe where I am a demon and the boys don't even know about BTS or they split up- he would try to make me feel better. That's how the boys are. Every concert, if they see anyone sad, Jungkook would always try to cheer them up. At least, that's what I saw in the only concert I went to, only because of Hano. I was so thankful that day, and I'll never forget it. I met every BTS member in person. I got an autograph from them all too! But they wouldn't remember me like…. As this mess. My voice too!! That day, when I went there…. That was the day I met the two in front of me now. Once who are two of my favorite people. Two out of seven …well actually, 2 out of 9 guys who made my life something at all. Who knows how the two that add it from 7 to 9 to it -Siren and Hano- think of me now. Right now, I wish that I could change back from this to see if they remember me. They probably won't ...but it's worth a try, right? But I don't know how….. 

Those where my last thoughts as I started to change back, and the thread around their wrists turn to ash. And as if they could read my name….. it seems they really remembered me…..

"You're that one girl who was completely shredded at that one concert?" Jungkook says as if it were a question. I nodded sheepishly. Jungkook puts on a warm smile. "Well? We won't tell the others that we found you. Well we will say that we saw you again, but not like this. You are our only fan who treated us like people. Like not completely screaming at us calling us handsome and giving us compliments left and right. And we won't tell anyone about…. Your 'demonic' side. We'll keep your secret. And…. Can we at least get something? Some kind of explanation? Just a little one? That's all."

I look at him dead in the eye, then to Suga. "You really want to know? Are you sure? And you won't judge me for it?....." I say. 

"Why would we judge you for it?" Suga asked me, and I just looked down.

"Okay then…. here we go…. better now that never….." Then I told them. They were surprised, but… I felt good. Finally telling someone about this. I felt…. Like there really were some who cared. And those who cared were them. They listened to me the entire time, they let me speak my own story. They didn't look like they were judging. At all. They looked more like they were sorry for me or something. But I didn't need that. What I needed… was something no one could now give. An unbroken heart. 

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I hope this wasn't so sHorT lol. See ya next time LOL