CHAPTER ONE
You was born in Seoul when a rumor about the vampires is true spread all around the world. You don’t care about it though and you told your friends that the rumor is totally crap. Times goes by, days, weeks, months, years and you found yourself started to believe about the rumor because it seems really happened with hundreds people around you.
The newspaper headline is all about the vampire things lately and if your ears not wrong, you used to hear people screaming , hissing, and moaned in pain. You started to scared. You was scared. But not scared enough because half of yourself still deny the truth that you just faced.
Your friends called you a freak because you has so many pictures of the 9 girls from a famous girl group in Seoul called Girls’ Generation or SNSD. Hell yeah, you are one of the thousand people that adore them so damn much.
At once, you was think that their beauty is more than perfect. Their hair that fall by itself to their shoulder, their smooth milky skin that you really want to touch if you have a change, their long legs that you really want for years, their adorable brown eyes and their oh-so-beautiful-smile you’ve ever seen. You’re just too a fangirl, a truly fangirl.
You buy all of their albums; not really care about the repackage, mini album or Japanese album that just had 2 or 3 songs on it, you buy all of their photobook, lightstick, even you has all of their CF poster, and all about them; you have all about them. Yes, I mean ALL.
You found yourself stared at their pictures and saw their attractive eyes. You frowned when you saw something different about their eyes. It seems has another color behind it and you started to joking yourself that they’re a vampire.
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It was 9 in the evening when you do your usual activity; online on twitter, tumblr, facebook and some other fan page of your favorite girl group from South Korea; Girls’ Generation - but you called them with Soshi and sometimes SNSD.
You scroll down the blog just to find a lot of pictures of them, you save it all, reblog it and spazz it on you twitter. You reply some mention and reblog more picture. You saw Jessica and Tiffany’s hugging picture all over your dashboard and you reblog and saved it like a mad. You giggled by yourself when you saw the picture again.
You heard your phone ringing and pick it up without looking at the phone screen, eyes glued on JeTi picture.
“yeah?” you said.
“you know what?? I’ve got the ticket for the concert!!” that was your best friend, your sone best friend. She said it with a joy.
“what concert?”
“you don’t remember?” her voice change and you shook your head just if she can see it. “you called yourself a sone but you don’t remember a thing?”
You frowned.
“wait a second” you looked at your calendar and your eyes fully open now. “HOLLY!! How can I forgot it? omo~~~ where do you got it? why you don’t tell me, pabo?”
“yah! I told you already last night”
“no you didn’t!”
You stood up from you sit. Busy messing your hair.
“how- you… you must accompany me tomorrow to buy the ticket!”
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You held the ticket that you just buy a couple minutes ago. You can’t wait until the day of the concert and screaming your bias name, saw them singing, dancing, waving and smiling towards the pink ocean. Into The New World concert, it would be very fun. You took you phone from your jeans pocket and took a picture of the ticket.
You stood up and walked towards the street to your campus with a big grin on your face. You stopped in front of a tv store and saw a video from SNSD., you smiled even brightly and stood there until the song ended.
A short haired girl run towards you when she saw you entered the gate. You waved your hand to her.
“ahhh… what is that? Your smile is brighter than usual” she said as the both of you walked into the building.
“I got the ticket!” you answered while you shook your friend’s shoulder. “I can’t wait!”
She giggled. “yeah yeah I know that. Sorry I can’t accompany you. My mom made me helped her this morning”
“gwenchana”
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Days passed and the concert day is coming. It’s tomorrow and you can’t sleep peacefully in the night. You are nervous, can’t waited any longer to saw them in person. This is not your first time though but you always felt the same way when you went to their concert or mini concert. You adore them, don’t forget it.
It is 1am and you still can’t closed your eyes. The girls are always on your mind and you started to imagine something like a creep. You giggle by your own thought. You closed your eyes, decided to sleep after 30 minutes of making your own scenario. You frowned in your sleep, the same dream is comin’ to you again.
6 shadows walked slowly towards you as you trembled at the corner of the old room of the old building. You don’t know where you at. Sweat all over your body when the shadow looked at you by its red eyes, watching you as if they can saw inside of your flesh. You gulped.
The first shadow just an inch away from your face. It looked at your necklace - your shining necklace - its groaned and chuckled at the same time. Your necklace’s shine suddenly goes dark when the shadow in front of your face tried to reach it. you groaned in pain when you felt something wrong with your heart. Something like… it want to stabbed your heart. Tears flowed down your cheeks.
“ARGH!!” you groaned as you sat up on your bed. Heart aching, sweating, breathed uncontrollably.
You close your eyes as you manage your breath. You put your right hand over your left chest just to find your heart beating fast. After 10 minutes has passed, you opened your eyes wildly because of the creak of your window surprised you a little bit.
“w-who’s there?” no one answer.
You sighed in relieve as you laying onto your bed again, but this time a soft light and a soft buzzed cought your attention. You looked over your chest and found the medallion of your necklace shining with a soft buzz.
You frowned as you took the medallion and gripped it on your palm, It stopped singing and buzzing. It was always happened like that. Same nightmare in the past 3 years, you woke up like mad, and the medallion shined and buzzed but it was stopped just in case you gripped it on your palm.
“again” you huffed tiredly.
TBC