i really have no idea why did they remove the polls... Y_Y

haish...

yes u cn add me on fb
shameera_aries1993@hotmail.com

haha ^^

yah

ei !

did you know that polls are already removed here in imeem?

I went trick or treating :3 We said merry christmas at each house

same here lol

same here ^^

ahahaha

those guys are my top 3 as well

ahahaha XD

and i love the picture you got ^^

ahahaha

next to eeteuk... sungmin is my fave ^^

Oohh..itz ok..^^

i'm not active here too..
God bless..

yes. i had myspc a long time but its kinda boring nw.
do u hv fcbook?

Title: " That Ghost. Our Sungmin. "
Pairing: Kangteuk, Ryeohyun, Teukmin.
Rating: PG.
Genre: Horror. Depressing.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but this fanfic.
Chapters: Actually, it's hard to believe for all of us. That Sungmin is dead.

I mean, who would have thought ?

Who would have thought that he, out of all the members, would be assassinated and murdered in the hands of an anti-fan ? Who, in their right mind, would even have an ounce of hatred for someone so pure and forgiving ? Even now, as the members carried on in their black clothing past the picture frame that held the portrait of a beloved member, he was still smiling. Even in his ultimate demise, he had managed to show a sturdy smile for those who were weeping for his cause.

And as the flower wreaths were wrung around the frame, Ryeowook bawled from the corner. And they all knew that they would never hear the giddy laughter of the young member again. Super Junior would be forever haunted by that hollow spot in their group, and with every song replayed, his voice would torment their lives.

Eunhyuk refused to look up at his deceased best friend, his breathing uncontrollable and hitched to the point that Kangin had to pat his back for him. He had lost a valuable friend--- no, he had lost a best friend who had always been there for him in the hardest times, and his white gloves clenched together in regret that he couldn`t be there for him to save him from his death.

Leeteuk had lost a lover. He was closest to the picture frame, his head bent in mourning with his fingertips grazing over the glassed face of the one he so cherished and loved. He had loved no other like he had adored Sungmin and as his frantic cries for him to return grew insane, the other members pulled him back to prevent him from catching fire by the candles nearby. He repeated " I LOVE YOU ! I LOVE YOU ! " madly, his hands needily groping at the picture frame growing smaller as he was dragged away. " I LOVE YOU, SUNGMINNAH ! " he screamed, his body collapsing limply to the ground as the other members couldn`t contain his thrashing.

Sungmin continued to smile, a whisp of smoke curling around the picture frame.

It had been months since the car accident. It had been months since Super Junior had promised to never continue their career, but ended up right on stage a month after. It had been months since the man who had murdered Lee Sungmin was put into jail. It had been months since Sungmin had lost footing of a purposely disconnected brake and slammed into a telephone pole, nearly shattering the nearby telephone booth into pieces. It had been months since Leeteuk had sworn he would never love another and had ended up in the arms of Kangin. It had been months since Eunhyuk was bawling in an unbelievable state of depression and was now as chirpy as ever. Lee Sungmin started fading.

It was until a fateful December night that the Super Junior members were slowly dismissing themselves to bed. Ryeowook snuggled up next to Kyuhyun, completely content after downing a cup of hot chocolate. The house grew quiet with sleep, and Ryeowook stirred as his cellphone vibrated. Sleepily reaching over Kyuhyun, he swiped off his cellphone from the counter, flipping it open. The ringtone was still playing quietly, and the screen eerily read `Sungmin`.

Frozen, he refused the call in a state of panic, shaking Kyuhyun`s shoulder in hopes to share the fear together. And just as he was about to reach over and flick on the light, another call filled the room.

`Sungmin`, the screen read.
Cold sweat dotted the young member`s forehead as he accepted the call, holding it up to his ear to hear nothing but a series of beeps on the other line. It annoyingly repeated, until he was sure it was some prank call. However, he lifted his nose to smell smoke. Smoke was floating in through the crevices of their door. By now, Kyuhyun had woken up, and Ryeowook slipped the cellphone into his pocket, swinging his legs over the bed to cover his mouth. He tore himself into the hallway, scurrying in every room to awaken every member.

The heater had caught on fire.

Soon, the fire was extinguished without causing any harm but destroying the boiler. The members complimented Ryeowook for his sharp sense of smell, but Ryeowook silently flipped open his cellphone, wanting to know the area code of the call. As he scrolled down his call list, Sungmin`s two calls were not listed.



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