Pluto's POV

    "Jungkook? Jungkook where are you?" I heard my voice say, but it wasn't from me. "Neptune?," The voice continued, sounding more and Mars. "He can't save you, no one can." The voice laughed. This isn't really happening, is it? No, it's all fake. "But it isn't"

    The voice continued to mock me, sounding closer as it spoke. "Who's here with you now? Me. Just the two of us, no one here to save you. Where's that ′↑§¶ of your when you need him? No where. You'll learn, you won't remember though. You'll have to start all over. With me."

    I stand up. I look in the voice's direction. "Yoongi? That's not funny, knock it off." But there was no one there. I was alone. I don't want to be alone. Not again. I don't like this silence. But the voice came again, like a broken record.

    "Jungkook! Jungkook what are you doing? Get away from me!" It just said that over and over again. But what did it mean? I started to say it too, because maybe I would understand. I needed to know.

    Everytime I said something, the voice would stop. It made me feel lonely. So I whispered it. "jungkook what are you doing?" The voice was screaming now, as if it was tired of me ignoring him. So I did.  "Jungkook what are you doing?"

I felt so used it already. But something was off. But I continued. Then I suddenly saw, light? I was awake, and there he was. Jungkook was running down the stairs towards me at full speed. I looked at him in fear.