Room 801 part 2

Mar 14, 2009 22:49


Room 801
part 2

The door slowly slid open in silence. The room inside was pitch black, and the light in the hall wasn't very bright either. Jaejoong took a step foreward, then one more and one more. suddenly the door slammed shut. He whirled around, but couldn't see anything. For a while he just stood there in pitch black silence.

Then, beside the door someone lit a candle. The person held the candle just below his face. The light made scary shadows over the person's face.

The man standing there had dark brown hair, dark eyes and sunkissed skin. He was obviously Corean. He smiled a fake smile, then he walked around the room litting candles as he went. Jaejoong noticed the man was wearing a kimono sloppily. He followed the man's movements with his eyes. When the man came back to the spot besde the door where he'd been standing earlier, he sat the candle on the floor.

The man stared at him with intense eyes. In the hand that he had held the candle was a knife. Jaejoong stiffned. The slightly taller man came towards Jaejoong slowly. He stared into Jaejoong's eyes as he approached. Jaejoong got to himself and started backening away from the man. He hit the wall. The man came closer until he stood just inches away from him. He stared into Jaejoong's eyes as he finally spoke.   "Do you remember me?" He asked. Jaejoong had to shake his head. He couldn't remember this man. The stalker closed his eyes, smiled a new fake smile, opened his eyes and spoke again. "well it IS  4 years since the last time you saw me."

Jaejoong tried to remember, but he couldn't. The man put his knife to Jaejoong's neck. Jaejoong automatically stretched his neck and tried to back away from the knife.

Yooochun was surfing the net while Changmin lay in his lap eating the snacks he'd made himself. He stared at Yoochun's face while taking a big bite of the snack. "What are you doin'?" he asked his lover after swallowing. Junsu sat on the floor playing playstation. suddenly he made a highpitched dolphin sound, making both Yoochun and Changmin jump.
"Yaah! Junsu-ah! You scared us again!" Changmin complained. "sorry" Junsu said in a mocking tone, grinning.

"so, what were you doing, Chun?" Junsu asked.
"I'm about to read an E-mail from Jaejoong. It's been a while since I heard from hi-...." He cut off.
"What? What is it?!" Junsu panicked when he saw Yoochun's expression. Yoochun just stared blankly at the laptop. Changmin sat up and tried to read the E-mail. "this can't be... no way..." Yoochun suddenly babbled. "What is it?!" Junsu cried. 
 "I... I'll try read it for you..." Yoochun whispered.
                              "Hello... I'm sorry I haven't told you about this before. I can see now that I should have. I really should. I should have tried to get help. You see... The past months has been a nightmare. It wasn't just the fight with my manager that was bugging me... I've had an extreme stalker after me. First I only got pictures of myself at concerts. I didn't think about it, because that's normal for a fan to do, so I automatically thought it was a normal fan. But then the phone terror began. It was always a different number, and there were no one in the other end when I picked up. After a while I started getting threatning letters, and pictures of myself sleeping in my own bedroom. That freaked me out, so I started renting hotel rooms. But the stalker kept finding me."  
                         "A week ago I played my last concert for a while just to get out of here. I hoped that I'd be able to get rid of the stalker by flying to different places before I setteled somewhere for a while... But today I once again recieved something from the stalker. I recieved a dead white mouse, a letter, and two pictures. The letter threatned me to come over to the hotel across the street, at room 801. If I didn't come, or if I brought someone with me, he would blow both of the hotels up. I can not sacrafice that many Innocent lives. I couldn't tell anyone either, because they would never have believed me."
                          "That concert a week ago may be the last concert I ever played. If you don't believe this, you could go to my house (The key's where it always is) and see the pictures and letters for yourself. They're laying on my desk, so they're easy to find. As you probably guess, I'm fearing the worst. And for all I know, I might already be dead when you read this. I am truly sorry. This may be the last time you hear from me... Tell the others for me, please... I love you all, Thanks and... Goodbye... Kim Jaejoong"                            
                        Tears started running down Yoochun's cheeks as I read the last sentences. "He must be joking. This can't happen." Junsu said. "No... He... He's not... He wrote the address... He's in Norway in Europe... He would never have thought about that country if he were joking..." Yoochun said.

Everyone sat in shocked silence. Then Changmin Jumped up. "We can't just sit here! we have to do something!" He shouted. "Yeah! let's hurry to Norway and find him!" Junsu agreed. "We'll never make it..." Yoochun said depressed. He knew Jaejoong as much that he knew when Jaejoong had a feeling about something, it was going to happen. " We have to try! He's our friend!" Junsu and Changmin shouted at the same time. Then they pulled him with them to the car. Changmin sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and headed for the airport.
                   
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