Rating: All audiences
Word count: 6.2k
Plot: It’s not what you think, just read very carefully.
Notes: This is my first fic, so I’m open to every form of criticism. If you have any questions after finishing this, don’t shy away from asking me, I’m always ready to help. This is all purely fictional, and was not meant to offend any type of audience. This story was inspired by a movie I had seen recently, I just changed the plot to make it more interesting. I apologize in advance for any grammatical errors. Enjoy!
Jungkook grimaced against the head-on collision of his car against the colossal of a tree ahead. He blacked out temporarily as his body jerked against the contact. When his vision came to, an ugly cloud of smoke was protruding from the car engine. He knew he was utterly screwed. He drew in a shaky breath.
What could have been worse? The fact that it was the dead of night? Or that his car busted in the middle of a forest? Or that it was raining boulders and Jungkook had no form of shelter within the vicinity?
“Kim Taehyung, I fucking hate you for doing this.” He scoffed, “What sort of emergency was it that you had me drive out at this bloody hour.” He threw the car door open and stood outside, squinting at his surroundings, as the raindrops slapped his head and shoulders. He couldn’t decipher anything, it was too dark and the thunderstorm wasn’t of much help.
He pulled out his phone. “No signal,” he muttered, “can anything possibly go right today?”
It’s as if nature heard him. Thunder boomed overhead and he nearly jumped out of his Timberlands. Nature was offended.
He calmed himself and walked on.
As if something from within the forest was calling him.