Choi Mi Nah's

I ran passing by humongous mirrors, laughing like a menace, I looked at my hands that were drenched with blood, my gray hair with touches of crimson liquid, the smell of the metallic liquid was evident in the air, the earthy dusts that painted my clothes, I took a glimpse of my reflection at the mirror, my face was bloody and my eyes drew a shade of blue and black. Hearing someone pleading not so far from me. I whispered.

"I knew you would be here, just checking myself, hmmm."

"Please don't, I'm sorry, I don't know what I actually did. Please."

"I'm sorry dear but I need to end your life right now."

My hands were like magnet as I stashed the knife in my hands in the neck of the female, she was on her mid 30's, with a family and a settled life, dying in my hands seemed so sudden right? Gulping hard at the mess that I've made, laughing at the masterpiece, my head being thrown back as I do so, the corpse was now a trash in my eyes, I kicked it and left my knife there, carefully without leaving any sound surfacing, licking my fingers to erase some traces of blood.
Walking away as if nothing happened.

Gasping for air, I woke up, taking deep breaths, wiping my tears and sweat, I screamed. It happened again, no, I didn't mean it. I, I did it again. Series of knocking echoed and the sound of a key being inserted in the key hole was heard. My hoarse voice called out for my dad.

"Appa, I've dreamt about it again, she was yelling, pleading for me to stop but just like the other nightmares but this time it was a lady in her mid 30's, the pleading made me energized to torture her more. I can't do it anymore, I'm scared."

He hugged me as I choked on my own sobs, this happens everytime I sleep, sometimes, when I suddenly close my eyes, these episodes seemed so real but when I would open my eyes again, I would be stuck on my state without moving one bit.

"It's alright honey, appa's here. Now, take your meds and get ready for school."

I hugged my dad once again and he kissed my forehead. Time to get ready for hell, as usual. I hope I won't dream of killing someone again.

Because the faces whom I murdered in my dreams would haunt me everytime.

Han Jin Ri's

I had a smooth sleep last night entering my first class made me happy, I haven't witnessed someone taking his/her own life, when my teacher asked me to answer a question. As if on cue the surroundings changed, my mind drifted off somewhere, the cold weather, my hands numb with the temperature, stains of blood dripping from someone was seen.

It painted the heaves of snow at my sight like a blank canvas, I ran towards the person and hugged her, I looked at her, her wrists that were slit open, shocked with what I saw she kept on pleading for me to let her die but that wasn't my goal here. I called the ambulance and shushed her, she kept on yanking her bleeding arm kept on scratching me just to get away from my grip.

I wouldn't let this happen. No, I need to save her. It isn't her time now. She can still live longer and have a good family with successful kids.

"Just let me be. Please, miss. I don't want to live in this cruel world anymore."

"No, you can get over these problems just be positive and you'll be able to live the life that you always wanted. This is not the key to your answers."

I hugged her while she was saying thank you. An ambulance appeared and gave her a first aid. I smiled, success once again.

Sweating heavily, I wiped my tears and held my head, I was getting dizzy again. The voices of my classmates were ringing painfully in my ears, my vision becoming blurry as I tried to stand up.

The teacher told my seatmate to accompany me in the clinic, I excused myself and went with her.
I hope that this won't happen again.

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The students' voices echoed in the hallways, some were squealing preventing from interrupting the other classes.

"There will be new transferees, omg, seven of them and here's an add factor."

"What? Just talk ugh."

The girls huddled, some were twirling their hairs and blushing heavily.

"They are all good-looking, I've stalked them in their Instagram Accounts they were just made a day ago but they were already famous, oh gosh, have you seen how godlike their features are?"

"Hmmm, tomorrow? Will they be here?"

"I heard today yes, omg, I can't wait. We will have an orientation and I'll bet 100,000 won that they'll be introduced on stage."

"Omg, can't wait."