Taehyung POV~

A few days later~

Why did I tell Jungkook to go away? My mind kept screaming at myself. I wanted nothing more in this world than to have Jungkook back here with me. I sigh at my own stupidity, covering my face with my hands. It had been a few months now since Jungkook had passed away, things were okay I guess. My grades were slowly coming back up, thanks to the help of Namjoon tutoring me. I was hanging out with friends again. But seeing Jungkook standing on the stairs crumbled all that down in an instant. 

I was suddenly craving his touch, to hear his voice, smell him. I couldn't focus on anything else but wanting to have him back here, in my arms so I could hold him. 

"I'm sorry Jungkook" I mutter, opening up the locket on my neck and looking at Jungkook's face inside; apologizing to the picture. His beaming smile, making his cheeks scrunch up underneath his eyes. I smile sadly and run my finger across the picture. Letting the locket fall out of my hand and back onto my chest as I let out a sigh and close my eyes. 

Please come back to me Jungkook, I'll do anything to be with you once more. I sigh softly and get out of my bed and over to my desk, rummaging through the junk drawer. I pause momentarily and pull out my old diary to Jungkook. Taking a seat before grabbing a pen and flipping open to a blank page. I pressed the pen to the page, my hand suddenly feeling heavy. 

Hey Kook, 

I know it's been a long time sine I last wrote in here, I'm sorry. I just needed some time to myself. I know that was you behind me...wasn't it? I'm sorry I yelled at you, I didn't mean it. I want you back here with me. I'll do anything. I miss you so much it hurts, I just want to be with you. 

Going on with life these past few months hurts. It feels as if I'm trying to say to myself that I don't need you, and that's not true. I do need you. Each day is agony, not being able to call you. 

I'll do anything to bring you back to me, wait...

Lightbulb. 

"What if I could bring Jungkook back to me?" I whisper. I throw everything aside and power up my computer quickly. Bouncing my knee anxiously as I begin to search. 

How to bring someone back from the dead? I practically smashed down the enter button. Nibbling on my lip as I wait for the site to finish loading. A wide grin spreads across my face as sites begin to pop up, even suggesting a nearby witchcraft store. I bite my lip and write down the name and address. Then I began to scroll through a few different pages, looking through different book and spell suggestions before I had a general idea of what I should be doing. 

I wrote down a couple different book names, ingredients, and anything else I may possibly need. I put the pen down and continued to scroll through the sites, until I came across something in big bold lettering. 

One wrong word, or spell, or ingredient and you'll end up with a zombie. 

"A zombie is the least of my worries" I mumble to myself, scrolling through more instructions. 

***

I step quietly into the witchcraft store. It gave off a calming aura almost immediately, like I was welcomed no matter what I was there for. There were large glass cases filled with different kinds of jewelry, prominently made of crystals . Different artworks spread all across the walls and different statues scattered everywhere, in the middle of the room there was a large three level table filled many different jars of crystals. I gently pull up my face mask over my nose before stepping in completely. 

I slowly began to wander around the store, not seeing anyone in here but hearing someone moving boxes in an adjacent room. I look around before I find a small bookshelf, it was filled with different kinds of books and tarot
cards, with some small pictures propped up as well. 

Scanning my eyes over the books, trying to find the one I was looking for. My eyes eventually caught the cover and I immediately grabbed the book, flipping it to examine the cover and the back. It was a black faux leather, the texture was like that of snake scales. A metalic gold border was pressed into the cover of the book, within the middle of the book cover was the title.

Witchcraft and Black Magic.

Alongside the author's name. I flipped through the book until I found the page I needed. A menacing but excited grin spread across my face, closing the book. I walk across to the other side of the store, looking at the herbs that they had available to buy. A giant hutch filled with different mason jars, all filled with different herbs or plants.

Jars of rose petals, saffron, rosemary, and even the cliche ones you could think of. I hum to myself as I get a little bit of everything that I had needed.

I take everything I had collected up to the counter and set it down. The lady turns around and smiles warmly at me.

"Find everything alright?" She says as she begins to put everything into her system on her little computer.

"Yeah thank you" I say as I pull out my wallet.

"Good I'm glad" She smiles more and pauses when she sees the book. I didn't say anything in response as I see her face, she just puts the book into the bag after typing it in.

"Is that everything for you today?" She asks, looking up at me. She was no longer smiling, in fact she looked slightly afraid.

"Yeah that's everything" I pull out some cash as she reads me my total. Handing over the cash before grabbing my bag while she gets my change.

I tell her have a good day after receiving my change and leaving with my items.

Soon Kook, we'll be together again.

***

I quietly peak out of my bedroom door, making sure everyone in my house was asleep. When I heard no one walking or talking, I shut my door again.

It's time.

I sit down in the middle of the floor, inside a vigil I had drawn in chalk on the floor; opening up the book and flipping to the page I desired.

Place all ingredients into a bowl. The book stated first and foremost, and I did so. I carefully took each amount of all the herbs I needed and set it into the bowl. Then I took a picture of Jungkook and gently set it into the bowl.

Lastly, set the items aflame and read this statement over and over. No matter what happens, do not stop until the spell has completed. And do not, under any circumstances leave the circle.

Quite ominous don't you think? I set the book down. Grabbing a box of matches and tossing it into the little bowl, slowly the flame began to spread across the picture and herbs. The smell was intoxicating and constricted my throat a little.

I slowly took a deep breath and picked the book back up.

"Morus letumn obituous. Dessesus nex strages pestias. So as he once was, so he shall be again. And through the dark, find what I wish to attain." I said slowly. 

The flame flickered and it gradually started to change color, making me pause and stare at it. It slowly started shifting to a dark blue, then a blood red, then a purple. I gulped lightly and looked back at the book and continued to repeat the words.

Everything in my room began to shake violently which made my flinch.

Don't stop chanting! My mind screamed, I turned and ignored it as I continued to chant the words, now almost yelling.

Things started to get flung around my room, my windows flung open and heavy wind started to billow around the room. I yell in shock as I cover my head, falling to the floor, still continuing to scream the words. My dresser and desk fell to the floor, still continuing to shake violently. The sound was horrible, it sounded like an earthquake. Books flew by my head, one even scratching me on the cheek. Which caused me to wince in pain.

Then there was the distorted screaming. It sounded only like something you'd hear in a horror movie from a demon. I cover my ears out of fear and continue to scream the words over the sound of my room falling apart. The screams and screeches continued to wail, they were clearly wails of agony or distress. I suddenly felt as if I wasn't alone in the room anymore.

"Taehyung!" The voice called out, clearly in some type of agony. I lifted my head and looked around. There was what looked like to me a distorted image forming above the flame. A large black shadow figure of a person started to form onto the wall, as if it's shadow was casting from behind me.

It was Jungkook.

His face was twitching, being thrown around as his face was deformed as he looked like he was screaming in distress. Blood started to leak down his face from his hair like he had cut his scalp open. I slowly crawled up to my knees and watched the image.

"Jungkook?!" I yelled, reaching out to try and grab him. But I touched nothing, that was all that be was. An image, nothing more.

The image of him disappeared, everything fell to the floor; even the wind stopped. I laid still within the circle, my breath heavy and ragged out of fear if what just happened. The atmosphere went quiet and I felt alone once again.

Everything had stopped just as soon as it had began. Footsteps boomed down the hallway as someone ran to my door.

"Taehyung!" Another voice yelled. My mother burst into the room, staring at me in shock and fear. I snap my head up and stare at her with an oh shit look on my face.

"What happened?!" She yelled. 

"Um.." I slowly stood, looking around me. Then I frowned in confusion at what I had seen.

Everything was normal. Nothing was out of place, like whatever just happened; didn't actually happen. My room looked quite spotless, even the bed was made.

"Uh, I fell?" I question more than say as I look at my mother. She frowns at me and looks around the room. Then looking back at me as if I was crazy.

"Be careful then.." She mumbles, still looking at me with that face before leaving and shutting my door. I sigh heavily in relief and begin to clean up everything from the floor. It was too normal. Like nothing had happened in the first place, but I knew it did. I seen Jungkook. He looked like he was in pain, and screaming out for me. But I couldn't save him. 

I know what happened was real. It couldn't have not been real, I felt everything happening. I think to myself as I clean everything up properly and putting the book away on my shelf. Touching my cheek gently where the book had cut me then looking down at my hand, and a tiny amount of blood was able to be seen.

"But still no Jungkook" I sigh in disappointment before crawling into bed.

***

Hey guys. I would like to start this off by saying that I am for sure going to be continuing this by myself and hopefully I can get out more chapters quickly. Hopefully you guys see what direction I'm taking this in lol.

I know it's been awhile, but I'm going to try and update this at least every other week but I'm not going to make promises and let you guys down.

But anyway, enjoy!