"Hello, is anybody home?" Luna asked as she walked into the mud hut. She wasn't sure how she got there or why she was entering, but she knew it was the right thing to do. 

"Honey, you're home. How was your first day of high school?" Luna's mother smiled sweetly, standing by the stovetop, cooking. Luna blinked back confusion; when was she still in school?

"Yes, how was school? Minjun was excited to hear all about it." Luna's father smiled calmly, mentioning her younger brother. Minjun grinned happily, playing with his old toy truck on the dirt floor. Luna rubbed her eyes in amazement and when she opened them back up her best friend from high school, Hwamin and Jinki were standing before. 

"I'm so happy to see all of you!" Luna smiled brightly, seeing all her loved ones around her. Jinki pulled her into a hug, patting her back. When he pulled away Luna grinned, looking at her family. 

Oddly her mother had put her thumbs underneath her chin and was looking eerily calm. Then with a loud squelching sound and a grim chuckle she began to pull. The bottom of her face was pulled off, showing a bloodstained interior. She continued ripping her face off, blood covering her hands and flowing down her dress, pooling at the floor. Luna began screaming loudly, staring in horrified shock at the grotesque act being preformed in front of her. She whipped around so she would not have to see anything more until she saw her father doing the same. She ran to Minjun, sobbing hysterically. 

"Why are you crying?" Minjun asked inquisitively. Luna looked down to her little brother and watched as he ripped at the edges of his jaw, pulling skin off rapidly in layers. He continued to pull, yanking at his forehead and nose. The skin came off in sheaths, revealing another bloodstained face inside. Sulli. 

Luna reeled in shock looking up at her mother, who was a bloodstained Victoria and her father, Amber, who's face was smeared in velvet red blood. Hwamin looked at her sadly, but her face was not her own, instead it was Krystal's rotting face. Maggots fell from the rotten, blackened flesh that was deteriorating and swollen, bloated. It gave off a putrid and sweet stink, like rotten fruit and old blood. 

Luna ran into Jinki's arms. Looking up she still saw his sweet, calm face. He was unharmed. Luna started crying into his shoulder and heard quiet murmurings from Jinki about it was going to be ok. Suddenly she felt a warm spot on her shirt and pulled away to see Jinki covered in bullet wounds. Blood rushed down his chest in waves, pooling at the ground. 

"I MUST BE DREAMING!" Luna screamed to nobody in particular. She crouched into a ball and yelled, screaming until she was hoarse and bleeding from . She looked up to see the horrifying sight of those people around her, they couldn't be real. But real or not they still stood there. And no matter what she did they were still there. Luna grabbed a kitchen knife and held it up, making sure it was sharp. She dug it straight into her left eye, wincing in the searing pain. Luna twisted the knife around, obliterating everything in her eyesocket. She did the same in her right eye and sat down in the dirt, feeling the blood rush down her face. They were gone. The horrible people were gone and she couldn't see them anymore. She was ok now, safe in the blackness that hid her vision. 

Luna awakened with a jolt, screaming at her vividly shocking nightmare. She touched her eyes, making sure she was ok. And she was. 

'You're overreacting Sunyoung.' a snarky voice growled in her head. 

"Shut up." Luna replied back to the voice. She could hear it's snickers echoing in the back of her head. And it wouldn't leave. It was almost as if it was someone else in there.

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"Morning, kitty." Youngjae smiled, wrapping an arm around Kristine's shoulder. Kristine looked up in surprise at the smiling boy. 

"What the are we doing?" Kristine asked incredulously, surprised at the skinship. 

"They said this was a TV show. Might as well spice it up between kills. Wouldn't want to get bored to death or anything." Youngjae smiled leaning next to Kristine. 

"Now is not the time for flirting. Who do we kill next?" Kristine asked, all business. Snuggling could come later. 

"Junhong. I say we cut him up into tiny pieces." Youngjae grinned sinisterly. Any trace of sweetness in his voice that was present before had disappeared. 

"He's your own bandmate!" Kristine said, surprised more than shocked. 

"He's also a person closer to winning. And if we win we're home free. Just you and me." Youngjae smiled, looking genuinely happy. It was odd, like his emotions had an on and off switch. 

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Junhong awoke to heat surrounding him. He opened his eyes to see flames surrounding him, circling in. He could hear Chanyeol and Zico screaming and before he knew it a fireball was coming straight at his face.

He didn't see it  coming until it was too late. 

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Yull had a bad feeling. It started at the pit of her stomach and moved up to a lump in . Within moments it was waves of worry, borderline panic attack. And then she saw it. Flames flickered through the woods, fireballs burning everything in sight. 

"DARA WAKE UP FIRE!" Yull screamed, yanking the elder girl off of her spot in a tree. The two ran through the woods and down the beach into safety.

Author's note

List of survivors

Kyung

Zico

Jongdae

Zitao

Youngjae

Dara

Yull 

Kristine

Luna

Sorry for the short chapter, I had less inspiration. I am quite proud of the dream sequence in this though. Luna's a bit loopy...