I woke up to the loud noise of glass shattering. I trudged to the kitchen so as to not make any noises. The floor had broken pieces of glasses flared out everywhere. The plates must have slipped out of his hands.

I turned around hearing an eek from behind me.

''Wh..who are you?'' Jungkook was standing right behind me with a dustpan in his hands. He was alarmed that his one hand was put up in a defensive mode.

I was quite taken aback too. This is first time someone's talking to me. First time someone's seeing me.

''Can I ask who you are then?''

''I asked first, besides this is my house. If you don't tell me, I'm gonna report you to the cops.''

''I would like to see you try.'' I scoffed. I'm pretty sure they won't even be able to see me. Most probably he might end up in an asylum.

His brows furrowed at my response.

''Wh..what are you?'' The playfulness on my face disappeared when I heard this. I don't know what I am. Am I ghost? Won't that mean I'm dead? But why why can't I remember anything?

''I...I don't know.'' I stared at him, hoping he could tell me what I am.

''I thought I imagined yesterday's incident. So it was really you last night.''

I nodded my head in acceptance.

''Am I the only one who saw you?''

I nodded, ''Only you''

''None of the others can see you?'' He asked incredulously.

''I..''. Just then I heard a knock on the door. They returned. Jungkook looked at me and I shook my head indicating him not to tell them.

''Kookie, we are back. There was a construction at progress on our way. So we thought it would be better to take a day off.'' Hobi told him while closing the door.

''But one of us should be there.'' Jungkook replied.

''No worries, Suga hyung is going back later. '' Jimin filled in.

''Ohh kookie, those plates were my favourite'' Jin started whining seeing the broken plates spread on the floor.

''I'm sorry hyung. It slipped from my hands.'' Jungkook apologized flashing a bunny smile. This was my first time seeing him smile. That smile he had like a bunny's was really adorable. It made me smile. He looked at me. I felt awkward all of a sudden that I left the room. I stood behind the walls and planned to stay there for a while.

In between I peaked to see them. They were all so caught up in the talks that they didn't even realise it was time for lunch. So I thought of giving them a signal.

I walked through the walls to the kitchen. It was a weird feeling, like going through cotton candy. I saw a book resting at the corner of the counter table left by Namjoon yesterday. I just gave it a push as it fell down. Like I planned it broke their conversation. After a few minutes one by one all came after Jin to the kitchen.

Jungkook was alert all the time. I know he was scared. Because while talking I could see how tensed his facial muscles were. Even though he acted like he was strong.

I was in a way thankful, as he didn't tell them about me. Not because he wanted to help me, I was sure of that, just to not make them think he was nuts.

I went back to the basement. Thought I would do some digging in those piles.

It was all junk. Lots of files and papers, nothing that could gain my attention. The only thing I liked was a mirror. It had a wide thick silver frame that has small white stones studded on it. Only if I could use it. I am not sure how I look like. And no mirrors could show me that.

My bracelet, that was the only thing that gave me a feeling that I was a human just like all of them. I too had a life like them. I wanted to know what happened to me.

I started fiddling the stars with my fingers. The embossed letters. A.R.A.

My name must be Ara. Why else would i have that initials on the bracelet?