Ouija - Taeggugkook
Shifting
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This is another horror story
author
I could not get any more ideas for MONSTER FALLS IN LOVE so it's on hold. I'll continue it when I get an idea.
Murder
Rape
Phyco
obsession
The characters may die
author
I hope you won't kill me now
Wood creaking, as in hurried steps men shuffle boxes around the house, blunt nails peaking out of the wooden floor, as shoes thumping on it is seen.
someone
"Set those there, gently"
There stood a small male, with golden brown hair, his eyes scanning the whole house as men exit after setting boxes inside.
The whole house was- cramped, with boxes stuffing it almost everywhere, the bigger furniture, sofas and all, were already placed inside the normal sized house.
With a deep sigh, the short male begins to shuffle the bigger boxes around.
the wood creaking as he walks on it, the silence making it even more audible.
He first begins to unbox the items, placing the smaller items first, starting with main area- the kitchen.
He opened the wooden door of the kitchen, and finds himself infront of a pretty impressive kitchen.
he begins to look around, trying to get used to the things
Feeling bored, he begins to place the items on the counters, and then in the cupboards, filling them up, before moving to the next tasks.
Few hours of cleaning, stuffing and settling the house, the young boy finishes the lower story of the house, meaning upstairs is still left- which is exhausting for a single person alone.
The male was about to pick a box up, and carry it to the upper portion
the doorbell rings making his head snap towards it, with an annoyed groan
He drops the heavy box with a huff, wiping the sweat from his forehead, before walking towards the now clear doorway, and unlocks the door before opening it.
He calls out with a confused voice as the door slides open to reveal a tall male, about a two inches taller than him, or more.
He had a small smile plastered on his face, and he had his hands in his back, fidgeting in his position.
unknown
"Oh, sorry, am I interrupting?"
his voice worried making the smaller male shake his head, trying not to sound rude or anything.
someone
"Oh no you aren't, I was just unpacking and all"
unknown
"Oh yeah, you shifted here today, anyways nice to meet you, I'm hynjin"
He grins stretching a hand out for a shake, making the other bod, smiling as wellgrins stretching a hand out for a shake, making the other boy smile as well
someone
"Likewise, I'm Taehyung, and I suppose we're neighbors?
He asks shaking the larger hand making the latter nod, slowly.
hyunjin
"Yeah we actually are, I live next door"
taehyung
"That's good to know"
hyunjin
"I was wondering, since you probably have alot of work to do, I can help with the unpacking and all?"
taehyung
"Oh no I'm fine, I'm almost done"
He smiles assuring the other, though his body is aching.
hyunjin
"Alright then, if you need anything, I'm next door"😊
With a small nod, the male closes the door, singing a bit as he walks back.
During the shuffling upstairs, the male begins to unpack his clothing first, opening the wooden closets and keeping the clothes in.
Suddenly the young man frowns as his hands hits something hard and woody, making him pull the item.
his eyes roam around the brown shaded board, it had black cursive letters and numbers carved in in it.
He does remember this in his mother's room, whenever his little cousins used to come by, they would play with it, giggling and squealing when the triangular piece moved.
Looking around the dark closet again, his hand comes across another wood made thing, making him grasp at it and pull it out.
As expected, it was the planchette of the board, the same triangular piece that comes with a board.
Shaking his head, the male throws the wood made board on the bed, focusing on something else.
He switches on the TV to not feel lonely
"Now bringing you to a news of a child, found dead after playing a game of-"
Taehyung sighs changing the channel bored, its currently night, and he's done all the shifting that had to be done.
He dropped out of college since his mother died, going back just will remind him the old days, plus he can't really afford the money and all, after buying a house.
He found a job at a local cafe because of his friend, he offered him a job, it did have a fair pay and all.
He scoffs rolling his eyes as he flips the channel again, sighing setting the remote away and just stares at the ceiling. with blurry eyes.
He takes deep breaths, trying not to focus on the sad topics, trying to contain his tears and not have an emotional break down like the last few weeks, he was a total mess.
With his brows furrowed and his eyes glossy, he tilts his head back in its normal position, and wipes his glossy eyes.
Maybe silence is frightening after all, maybe liked the scolding of his mother, and the yells throughout the house, it didn't seem like he was alone, but now...its like he's the only one in this world.
Hearing a sudden thump noise from upstairs- the male sighs, thinking its a mouse or something, and gets up from the sofa, keeping the T.V on and turns to walk upstairs.
One hand on the railing, the short male walks up in slow steps, and reaches the top, switching the light on and his eyes quickly scan the whole area.
He frowns seeing the store room's door slightly open, and some things which we're recently stuffed in there, were now out, maybe because of the pressure on the door, and the heavy things, the door budged open with force.
taehyung
"God, I hate this"
He curses loudly before crouching down and picking the things up, his hand coming across the wood shaded board again, he stuffs all of the things back inside.
something keeps the door from closing, he peaks to look, only to see the same board peaking out making him grab the thing, long with its placette and closes the door successfully.
He eyed the things with uninterested eyes and shakes his head, walking and switching the light off before sprinting down.
He sat down with the board on table
Examining the board, the small male tilts his head in confusion.
taehyung
What was it called ?
taehyung
Ojia?, Oujia?, no, ah right, Ouija.
He heard it was a spirit calling board, which can actually communicate with ghosts or spirits around you, but he doesn't know how true that is.
His cousins used to play around with this and all, but he usually refused them.
He could try it though, but not alone, since he's too scared to, hell do it with his college friends, Jackson, bangchan and Taemin.
They're quite interested in these types of ghost things, he'll call them tomorrow night, after college and all is over.
author
So what do you think about the story?
author
Should taehyung play.?
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Play
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Mr. Kim taehyung is that seat taken?
Tae came home with his friends.
They were eager to see what taehyung had
Jackson
"You seriously believe in this type of shit?"
Tae scoffs shaking his head.
taehyung
"Of Course not, but I read somewhere it kinda works if you do it"
taemin
"That clearly shows you believe in ghost shit, tae"
bang chan
"Oh shut up, c'mon let's start"
They sat down in a circle
The male grins widely before switching the lights off.
a few candles lighted up around the shaded board.
Jackson
"How is this supposed to work again?"
taehyung
"Maybe you like, put your hands on this thingy, and move it in circular motions first"
he plays along with the others, his hands on the placette, a grin on the tallest's face.
They stopped moving the plancette, the males focus on the middle of the board, looking at their faces as, Taehyung begins to speak.
taehyung
"Is there anyone in the room, who would like to speak to us?"
Few minutes pass, only silence, making one of them whine.
taemin
"See, this all fake, this sh―"
They all gasp as the plancette begins to move towards the last corner.
Jackson
"Alright, who's moving this shit?"
He was clearly spooked by the sudden movement,
They look at each other, all of them sweating and shaking their head, denying.
taehyung
"W-Well, what's your name?"
the candles slightly shake as the plancette moves again.
taehyung
"Jungkook, is that your name?"
their hands move
towards the 'Yes' again.
taemin
"R-Right, t-this isn't real, one of you must be moving this shit!"
taehyung
"A-Are you evil?"
bang chan
"See, its not moving anymore"
They stare as the plancette doesn't move
Letting out a deep an shaky sigh, Taehyung looks at the others.
taemin
"I still don't believe in this shit!"
taehyung
"Uh-um, are you in the room, right now?"
he watches the plancette move after a whole moment of silence.
'B'
'E'
'H'
'I'
'N'
'D'
'Y'
'O'
'U'
Jackson
"Alright guys stop, seriously"
taehyung
"Stop fucking panicking and let me end this fucking game"
He looks back at the board, looking at the 'goodbye'.
taehyung
"Okay, Jungkook, you can go now, g goodbye"
the plancette moves towards the 'goodbye' making them sigh in relief.
bang chan
"it wasn't that bad"
Chan says with a roll of his eyes, making others shrug at his remark.
After a few drinks, and all, the three boys leave the house, leaving Taehyung all alone in the silent house.
taehyung
"Back to lonely again"
He mumbles with a poker face as he shuts his door, locking it and checking the time before yawning.
It was almost midnight, he should probably sleep now.
Walking upstairs- to his room, tae switches the lights on, opening his bedroom door and sighing when there's no scolding, no yells, and no laughter like it used to be.
Shaking his head, Taehyung pulls his closet door, pulling out a pair of pajamas and a plain crop top , before taking his own shirt off.
He was about to slip on his top, when he felt like someone was watching, staring at him from behind.
taehyung
It's nothing tae, stop being so dramatic
Shrugging it off, he slips his top on before walking towards the bathroom.
In the middle of the night, a loud thud noise from outside makes Tae stir in his sleep, frowning in the dark room as another noise is heard from outside.
He groans as his eyes blink open, annoyance clear on his sleepy face, making him sot up quickly and remove the comforter off him.
It read on the clock as he opens his bedroom door and walks out of the dark doorway, switching the m light on and focuses on what makes the annoying noise.
Looking up, Tae frowns seeing an outline on the wall, meaning there's a door or something there, an attic probably.
taehyung
"How come I never saw this?"
He mumbles reaching on his tip toes and pulls the outline open, making a long ladder fall down next to his feet.
He climbs the ladder, his phone on his hand, as he turns the flashlight on.
With loud coughing, tae flashes the light inside the dark area, looking around to see what was causing the noise, spotting nothing.
He looks around again, frowning as he looks around the whole room, seeing nothing but dust and darkness.
taehyung
What the **** is that noise!?
taehyung
"I'll check it out tomorrow morning"
author
What's their in the attic? 😀
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Look
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You see you can not blame jungkook from staring at those beautiful thighs.
next morning, the first thing young male did, is to climb the attic and check out what was causing the annoying noise, that kept him awake half of the night.
the boy was more than shocked as he gazes upon the terrifying view of the dark, dusty attic.
There were several dummies scattered around the floor, dirt mixed with dust on top of them, an old wooden, crooked rocking chair placed right on the middle of the room, and last thing which is glass pieces lying on the wooden floor, pretty much was messed up.
He looks around with a frown, as the place smells like rotten milk mixed with old socks, he feels like gagging.
His eyes drifts towards the old, messy and dirty dresser, in the very corner of the attic, with its set, titled off, lying on the floor.
Basically there was nothing in here that could have caused that noise.
Shaking his head, tae shrugs the topic off, turning around to climb down the ladder.
After spending time with working and spending them with some friends, tae sighs as he arrives home, pulling his keys out, unlocking the door.
his phone rings making him push the door, open before stuffing his hand in his pocket again, pulling the vibrating device out.
he shuts the door close, setting some bags on the kitchen counter as he arrives at the room.
Jackson
📱"Hey uh, tae, its-its Jackson"
He smiles at his friend's name, but it soon drops as he notices the boy's shaky voice.
taehyung
📱"Hey, you alright, you sound weird"
he leans against the cold counter, biting his
lip.
Jackson
📱"Uh, yeah man, I was wondering if you could crash at my place tonight?"
taehyung
📱"And why is that?"
Jackson
📱"Well, just y'know, a little fun is good before college"
taehyung
📱"Fine, I'm coming over in five"
Jackson
📱"Oh and bring that board with you"
With that the other male hangs up, leaving tae confused.
Jackson
Finally you are here
taehyung
What are you worrying about?
Jackson
"Just set this damn thing here, and start asking this sprit if he has been creeping us out or not?"
taehyung
"Calm down you moron, so you're telling me, you heard weird noises as well?"
taemin
"Actually all three of us did tae, last night, after we played the game, I felt like I was being watched"
taehyung
"So, you're suspicions are that...a ghost has been doing all this?"
Tae asks with a 'are you serious face' making the other shrug, nodding anyways.
Jackson
"Look, I maybe have said a lot of shits about these spirits being fake and all, but now I'm terrified"
taehyung
"You sure you wanna do th—"
taemin
"Just put the goddamn board on the table"
With a roll of his eyes, tae sets the wooden board on the glass table, placing his hands on the plancette.
taehyung
"Oh wait, I gotta turn the lights off"
He walked towards the switch, the moonlight was the only thing lighting the room, as they all put their hands on the plancette.
he spins the plancette in circular motions, stopping at the middle like last time.
taehyung
"Is there any presence in the room, who would like to talk to us?"
taehyung
"Ahem, is there someone else in the room with u—ah"
They all gasps as the plancette goes towards the 'Yes'.
taehyung
"R-Right, Jungkook , was it?"
taehyung
"Alright, well last night, after we um talked to you, we heard noises from certain rooms...was that you?"
taehyung
"J-jungkook, was that you?"
They all look at eachother before moving back towards the plancette.
Jackson
"Why isn't he answering?"
gasping when a chair is pulled back, like someone was going to sit on it.
taehyung
"I-Is that you Jungkook , on the chair?"
taemin
"Look, look where?"
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With a shaky sigh, tae looks at each of them.
He picks the large sized plancette up in his sweaty hands, looking through the misty glass-his eyes widening at the view he sees, a boy was sitting on the wooden chair staring at him.
There was a young looking male, with white eyes, his skin pale as he smirks at the golden haired male, his black hair on his face.
taehyung
This is jungkook?
author
Why did he smirk? 🤔
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