Chapter 3 - Sunoo Gets A Vibe Check From God (half Written, Half Smau)

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we cannot give up on these fundraisers or these people. they are people. they are brothers and mothers and sisters and fathers and friends and lovers and everything in between.

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Prologue

There are three things Y/n knows for certain:

1.) Danielle is her best friend

2.) Her favorite color is pink

3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell

When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.

Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.

Reblogs are appreciated <3

“If you had to choose between werewolves or vampires what would you choose?” A feminine voice called out. The woman who stood in the bathroom shook her head, turning off the faucet and peering out the door.

“Neither,” she answered quickly, turning her attention back to her nightly routine. The girl who asked the question groaned.

“Just answer the question Y/n!” She shouted back. Y/n laughed at her friends behavior. You would think after 18 years of friendship Danielle’s little quirks would finally make sense but here they are 18 years later and Y/n still has zero clue what goes on in her friends head.

Y/n walked out of the bathroom before settling next to Danielle on her bed. Danielle looked at her friend expectedly, waiting for her answer.

“You’re not gonna let me sleep until I tell you, huh?” Y/n pondered aloud. Danielle shook her head. Y/n sighed heavily glancing at her best friends pouty demeanor.

“If I really had to choose I would choose vampires.” Y/n relented she then leaned over and turned off the light on her side of the bed.

“Ewwww why vampires?” Danielle groaned.

“You didn’t ask why you just asked what would I choose danni.” Y/n responded.

“But they’re so gross and they drink blood.” Danielle complained but Y/n was already half asleep.

“And werewolves are like puppies on killer steroids.” Y/n joked as she shut her eyes and cuddled beneath the blankets.

“We are not…”Danielle muttered underneath her breath the pout once again overtaking her lips.

“Did you say something danni?” “Nope!”

Profiles ~ Chapter 1

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Hello everyone,

My name is Walaa, and I currently reside in Germany. I am reaching out on behalf of my family, who are facing dire circumstances in Gaza. It was with much hesitation and after considerable thought that I decided to ask for your help. The gravity of their situation compels me to seek urgent assistance in evacuating my family from Gaza to a safer place.

I am Roba, and I want to share with you the story of me and my family.

We lived a stable and dignified life, owning a beautiful house. Their modest jobs provided for our basic needs and fulfilled our aspirations for a better future. Despite the challenges in Gaza, such as the siege, electricity crisis, and limited job opportunities, we managed to lead a stable life where basic necessities were accessible. However, the onset of war has shattered our world, leaving us displaced from our home and struggling to survive amidst unimaginable hardships.

Since October 7th, due to the continuous bombing of Gaza, we were forced to leave our home and move to the southern regions, where we are facing extremely difficult humanitarian conditions. Our situation in Rafah is tragic, as we suffer from a severe shortage of food, water, and basic necessities for a decent human life. We are experiencing great difficulty in obtaining drinking water and water for daily use. Additionally, there is a significant lack of health services, which exacerbates our daily suffering. The harsh weather conditions make daily life even more complicated and difficult

Amidst this brutal war, we endure not only the continuation of the war but also the relentless onslaught of diseases spreading due to unhealthy conditions, the biting cold seeping into our bones and high temperature in summer , hunger due to food shortages, and the suffering of drinking unpurified water.

Furthermore, my heart aches for my father, who battles both diabetes and arthritis. Finding medication for him amidst the chaos has become an agonizing challenge during these long, harrowing months.

The devastation has left us without shelter, food, or clean water. We have lost everything – our home, our humble jobs, and our dreams for a better future. We now find ourselves among the countless displaced individuals, struggling to survive amidst the chaos with an uncertain future looming ahead.

My home before:Our beautiful sanctuary, filled with love and beauty in every corner.

After:

Remnants of our destroyed home and dreams:

Compounding our plight is the financial burden of escaping Gaza. Coordinators in Egypt, authorized to add our names to the list at the border, are now demanding between $7,000 and $8,000 per person – a sum we simply cannot afford on our own. They will not add the names until we can prove that we have the money ready. As our situation worsens by the day, the need for assistance becomes increasingly urgent.

Now, I find myself at a point of helplessness and desperation. I urgently and humbly ask for your help to save the lives of my family by getting us out of Gaza. The situation in Gaza has become untenable due to slow deaths from hunger, dehydration, displacement, the spread of diseases, and the ongoing bombings.

In addition to the dire circumstances we face, we've lost everything: our home, our humble jobs, and our dreams. Everything was destroyed in Gaza. There is no longer life, no suitable places for living, and no work. The basic necessities of a decent human life are no longer available. So we want to start our life from scratch again, in another place, knowing that not everything will be destroyed in an instant. Trying to rebuild our present and restore our dreams of building a better future which were destroyed during this war. Your donation is not just a lifeline for us; it's our only chance at survival.

As the conflict in Gaza persists, the situation at the Rafah crossing has taken a dire turn. Unfortunately, the crossing, which was our only hope for safe passage out of Rafah to Egypt, has been closed indefinitely due to ongoing challenges. This unexpected development has left us stranded, unable to proceed with our evacuation plans.

The situation has only worsened with the ongoing events in Rafah, which have forced us into displacement yet again. Our suffering has deepened.Now, we find ourselves living in tent, enduring inhumane conditions. The searing high temperatures make daily life unbearable. Insects are a constant menace, creating a suitable environment for the spread of diseases. This, coupled with the lack of health services, further exacerbates our plight. We lack the most basic necessities of human life.We are forced to use salty, impure seawater, laden with dirt and unsuitable for daily human use. Even our drinking water, which should be pure and fresh, is salty. Additionally, we must walk long distances to access any water, whether it is drinking water or seawater.These are inhumane and undignified living conditions that are beyond imagination. Such a life only adds to our suffering.

However, despite this setback, our determination to secure a safer future for our loved ones remains unwavering. We are committed to continuing our efforts to collect donations, knowing that even after the war ends, the challenges of rebuilding our lives in Gaza will be immense. We hold onto the hope that if the situation at the crossing changes or alternative routes become available, we will be ready to seize the opportunity to move forward.

Therefore, I humbly appeal to your generosity once again. Your contributions are not only crucial for our immediate evacuation but also for our long-term goal of building a better life outside the war-torn Gaza Strip. Together, we can overcome the obstacles before us and pave the way for a brighter future for my family.

To facilitate our evacuation from Gaza to Egypt, we've initiated this GoFundMe campaign with the goal of raising $60,000 USD. Here's how the funds will be allocated:

- The expenses related to obtaining permits to cross the Gaza-Egypt border at "Rafah" are significant. Each individual in our family: my parents and siblings (Roba, Sahar, Ibrahim, Ahmad, and Mahmoud), requires coordination for leaving Gaza to Egypt, at a cost of $8,000 per person. Therefore, the $40,000 goal represents the collective amount needed to cover the coordination expenses for all five family members.

- The remaining funds will be used to cover the costs of basic necessities of life, including renting a modest house to live in, purchasing food, and medications for diabetes and arthritis.

- We will coordinate with Ya Hala Company in Egypt, which is responsible for facilitating the exit from Gaza to Egypt, once we've collected the required amount for permits.

I am reaching out to you in desperation, seeking your assistance to alleviate our suffering. Your donation is not just a lifeline for us; it's our only chance at survival. With your support, we hope to escape this nightmare and rebuild our lives beyond the confines of war and destruction.

Every contribution, regardless of its size, holds immense significance for us. Please open your hearts and join us on our journey towards safety and a renewed sense of hope. Thank you for your compassion and generosity.

Sincerely,

Roba

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Chapter 13 - Poison in my Blood

There are three things Y/n knows for certain:

1.) Danielle is her best friend

2.) Her favorite color is pink

3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are hot as hell

When y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to fade into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have stayed in the shadows.

Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.

Warnings: Contains kidnapping, blood, and violence (choking)

Reblogs are appreciated :)

Okay so maybe Danielle could admit that her anger could get a little bit out of control when it neared that time of the month. And maybe she could also admit that she tended to make her stupidest, most irrational decisions around this time as well. Cause here she was, trying to track down the scent of her best friends creepy classmate.

Danielle could feel tension rolling off of Y/n since the day she met him. This was very peculiar for her best friend. Y/n was almost never that apprehensive of a person, I mean look at how quickly she warmed up to Jungwon. So seeing her reaction towards this Beomgyu guy was more than startling, especially after hearing him make her uncomfortable.

His scent was a lot more difficult to track if Danielle was being honest. Something about his natural aroma rubbed Danni the wrong way. He almost smelled artificial as if his body wasn’t even real, as if he weren’t even alive. It took awhile for Danielle to get even the slightest aroma and it led her to the library. He sat there talking to a girl that Danielle identified as Karina.

Karina was a very sweet girl so seeing her together with Beomgyu made Danielle’s skin crawl. Beomgyu stood up, waving goodbye to the girl before making his way towards the libraries exit…right where Danielle was. Danielle panicked, throwing herself into the bushes to disguise herself. Danielle peers out of the bushes just as Beomgyu walks out. The smile that he had on his face while talking to Karina, vanished in an instant. His face became blank, as if all his personality had been zapped from his body. Danielle let out a breath.

Beomgyu’s eyes shot to the bush that Danielle resided in. Danielle felt like she couldn’t breathe. The mere presence that Beomgyu exuded was suffocating. Beomgyu inches closer and closer to the bush, before suddenly stopping.

“Beomgyu you forgot this in the library!” Karina said blurting threw the door and handing Beomgyu his flannel.

“Thanks Karina, see you later!” Beomgyu says before turning his attention back to the bush. The spot he swears had once been filled with a girl is empty. He shrugged his shoulders with a distasteful sigh and leaves. Danielle tries to catch her breath behind the corner of the library.

“That was a close one.” Danielle sighs, brushing the dirt off her jeans and beginning to follow the boy once again.

Danielles nose brought her to Beomgyus next location: A Flower Shop. Danielle this time watched from a safer distance as to not almost get caught again. However, this meant whatever he did, Danielle couldn’t really see that well. For being a supernatural being, her eyesight still sucked ass.

Beomgyu walked out of the flower shop carrying purple flowers. Danielle tried to see if she could smell them from her hiding spot, but too many people were around leading to too many conflicting scents.

The next place that Beomgyu stopped was a jewelry store? Danielle couldn’t figure out what the hell Beomgyu was doing. She watched closely as Beomgyu walked in, she glanced at her phone 7:00pm, then trained her eyes on the door. What seemed like forever passed and Beomgyu still hadn’t left the store. Danielle glanced at her phone again, 8:00. A whole hour had passed there was no way that he was still in there. Danielle tried to focus on his scent but realized that her trace had gone cold.

Danielle moved from her hiding space, walking across the street to the jewelry store. Beomgyu was nowhere to be found. Danielle made her way to the alleyway to see if she could trace Beomgyu’s scent from there. Just as she got one, she felt icy hands grab her throat. Danielle was thrown to the wall of the alley, the feeling of the bricks scraping into her skin almost made her scream. Her eyes focused in on the person holding her and she sneered. Beomgyu peered down at the girl with a smug smirk.

“I knew I smelled dog. You’ve been tailing me all day haven’t you kid?” Beomgyu asked with a patronizing tone, applying a little more pressure onto Danielle’s neck. Danielle could feel herself getting angrier and angrier. Her eyes glowed a brilliant gold as she glared at him.

“Ah ah ah not so fast,” Beomgyu taunted, reaching his free hand into his pocket. Danielle watched with terrified eyes as Beomgyu pulled a silver bracelet out of his pocket. “Can’t have you wolfing out on me now can I?” Beomgyu said, clamping the bracelet on Danielle’s wrist. Danielle could feel the metal sear into her skin. If it wasn’t for the fact that Beomgyu was still actively strangling her, she would have screamed. She could feel blood starting to pool around her wrist where the bracelet began to bury into.

The pain was beginning to get too much, coupled with Danielle’s lack of air supply. Her vision began to blur. The last thing she saw before completely blacking out was a genuine smile, no a sinister smile grace Beomgyu’s features.

‘Fuck you’ Danielle whispered with the last of her strength, causing a chuckle to escape the man as her body grew limp.

“Now that that’s over with… you have something I need.” Beomgyu said with a smile before teleporting with Danielle in tow. All that was left behind of the encounter was crimson staining the bricks where Danielle was held and a whisper of evil.

A/N: lowkey hate that i made Beomgyu the villain but plot is plot.

Anyways very much super sorry for such a delayed update. Finals week kicked my ass severely and I have been enjoying my winter break a little too much to do anything. But hopefully this suffices, things are starting to take a little bit of a darker turn now

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Chapter 5 - The Strange Case of Mark Lee and the Prophetic Dreamer (mostly written, part smau)

There are three things Y/n knows for certain:

1.) Danielle is her best friend

2.) Her favorite color is pink

3.) And the seven guys showing up in her dreams are both creepy and hot as hell

When Y/n starts college at her dream university, Decelis Academy, her dreams start to creep their way into reality. Things that are hidden come to light and she starts wishing some would have just stayed in the shadows.

Alternatively, you’re thrown into a world of supernatural beings. Are they friends, foes, or lovers? The choice is yours.

Reblogs are appreciated <3

Warning: mentions of blood and being squeamish around it, supernatural scenes, biting, nightmares

Sunoo had never found someone as curious as you and your friend group. Well I mean if you excluded his gang of friends, yours was definitely a runner up in the weird and strange category.

After you had messaged him saying that you had gotten into a bit of a tussle with a wooden ladder and a book, he took to finding you and checking on you himself. However just as he had gotten to the nurses office, he saw Mark Lee and what seemed like the rest of your friends going inside. He decided after his last encounter with Mark Lee to just message you and ask you how you were instead.

It wasn’t until Sunoo had gotten back to his shared apartment with Riki and Jungwon that he checked Twitter and saw that Jungwon was the one who caught you. He grilled Jungwon for as much information as possible after all you were his friend now so of course he was bound to be worried.

“She’s fine I swear. The nurse told her that she bumped her nose a little too hard but other than that she’s good to go. Besides I pretty much left as soon as I knew her friends were there.” Jungwon relented feeling the slightest bit uncomfortable by Sunoo’s stare. Sunoo could easily tell that Jungwon was leaving something out but he decided to ignore it for now.

“Oh by the way, did you run into her friends at all?” Sunoo asked. Jungwon looked like he was thinking for a moment before responding.

“I didn’t meet them per se, we sort of passed each other when I was leaving. Her one guy friend gave me a funny look but that was it.” Jungwon stated before going back to his comms homework.

“Oh jungwonie!!! A little squeamish around blood now are we?” Sunoo smirked sitting back in front of the boy. Jungwon jolted in his seat and refused to make eye contact with the older boy in front of him

Sunoos questions about Mark Lee were going to have to wait, after all, teasing wonie was his top priority.

Quick a/n: to explain how this section works: Anything in italics is any thoughts that Y/n has. Anything bold and italics is apart of the dream scape.

Y/n felt strange. It wasn’t necessarily a bad nor a good feeling just a strange one.

After the weirdly intimate moment she had had with Jungwon at the library, he could hardly look at her. Whenever he did manage to look at her, his eyes would make eye contact with her bloody nose before hurriedly looking at something else.

‘Maybe he’s just a little afraid of blood?’ Y/n thought to herself when the nurse began to check her for concussion like symptoms and checking up on her nose.

Sunoos confirmation of the fact made her feel a little bit better and yet a little worse about making him stay there with her.

After he had left, her friends got there and immediately did a once over of her for injuries that the skilled professional might have missed. They had all gone out to dinner afterwards before Yunjin dropped Danielle and Y/n off at their apartment.

Danielle had immediately gone to her room and crashed for the night leaving Y/n awake with her thoughts.

‘I have a psych class tomorrow I really need to be sleeping right now’ Y/n thought. She placed the ice pack that she had been icing her nose with on her bed side table, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Seven boys sat around a wooden table their eyes focused on the boy who sat in the middle, a cake placed in front of him.

‘Not this again’ Y/n gulped as she put herself in front of the scene. She could always move around when these dreams happened. As if she was a ghost watching it occur in real time. She remembered when she was little trying to look away from the actions but no matter what she was always forced to not look away.

The scene changed just as quickly as it had started. The boy who was sitting in the middle previously was now sitting on the floor with his eyes closed. The boy next to him gazed at him with hooded eyes, leaning over directly next to him and placing his mouth by his neck. The sound of skin piercing and pain always followed.

‘I don’t wanna see this anymore’ Y/n trembled. No matter how many times she had tried to call out for the boy, get him to move away, her voice was nothing more than a ghostly whisper in a world of silence.

The scene changed rapidly as new faces appeared by the boy. There was seven of them in total. They always ran from an ever growing darkness. But no matter how fast they ran and how intensely they tried to get away it always consumed them one by one. They boy who had been subjugated to the spotlight of every other scene was always the first to go.

‘It’s always so hard to watch him struggle no matter how many times I’ve seen it. It just gets harder and harder to stomach. At least it’s over now’ Y/n said finally being able to turn around and find her way back into the darkness of a dreamless sleep.

However there was no darkness this time. When she had turned around she was met by a world full of color.

A white staircase loomed over Y/n almost dauntingly. ‘This is new’. She remarked. The girl could feel herself moving towards them with little to no thought behind why. Y/n walked up the stairs one by one taking in the essence of this new world. It was beautiful sort of what she pictured the garden of Eden to look like.

As she reached the top of the stairs she saw a porcelain altar waiting in the middle. On it was a black shape that upon further inspection looked like a heart.

Y/n hands reached out to touch it as if they had a mind of their own. As soon as her hands made contact the heart turned red and began to beat back to life.

A hand appeared on her shoulder as she held the heart close to her chest and turned her around. In front of Y/n was the boy who had been the main subject of her dreams since she was younger.

‘Holy Christ he’s even cuter up close’ Y/n thought her grip tightening on the heart in her hands. The boy closed the small gap between the two. His left hand grabbing her waist and his other hand finding rest at the bottom of her chin.

Y/n could feel her heart rate pick up as well as the heart in her hands. The boy lifted her chin up, gazing deeply into her eyes and leaning even closer. Y/n gasped and shut her eyelids tight just as the boy changed trajectory and leaned his mouth towards her neck. Y/n could feel his hot breath tingle against the juncture between her neck and her clavicle. And then without warning two sharp teeth dug into her skin.

The heart dropped from her hands and collapsed to the ground beneath the two and then Y/n woke up.

Y/n gasped as she sat awake from her dream. Her hands reaching for her throat to feel if there was any puncture marks. ‘That’s never happened before’ Y/n shuddered. Y/n threw the blankets off her body and shoved her feet in her slippers. The walk to Danielle’s room felt longer than usual and Y/n knew it was probably because she was scared. When she knocked on Danielle’s door her hands shook frantically.

Danielle opened the door and grumbled something under her breath groggily before taking in Y/n’s full appearance.

“Danni can I sleep with you tonight? I just had a huge nightmare and I just can’t be alone.” Y/n spoke her voice shaky.

Danielle grabbed Y/n’s arm and pulled her inside letting her crawl under the blankets before her. Danielle hugged Y/n close and waited for her to fall asleep before letting her eyes close too.

‘Why did that boy look so much like Jungwon?’

Not too far away a boy lay awake, scrolling through his phone, waiting for the night to be over; his heart beginning to rumble a little below his chest.

Small Bonus: The next morning

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