Genetics

Chapter Five

~Y/N POV~

(THIRTEEN YEARS OLD)

Classes have been suspended for a little while. Usually I would rejoice to the fact we don't have to do any studies but I can't. It's not a good time for anyone here in this massive building we have grown up in and lived in all our lives.

Moon passed away two weeks ago.

Then Jia only five days ago.

Now Sara was taken away last night because she became sick and no one has seen her since but this happened to both Moon and Jia. They would get sick and then they would take them away and boom, they're gone from this life.

For the last five days I have only seen Jungkook, Clara and Dr Sun.

We've been locked up in our rooms under supervision meaning every hour someone, either Dr Sun or Clara would not only come in to say hello but do tests on Jungkook and I by taking our bloods and temperature but it's mainly me as they would also take my blood pressure.

Only do we know about Sara last night because Clara came in this morning and told us the news.

It's horrifying and I'm scared for Sara and all us girls.

Do we all die now that we're thirteen?

I don't understand but from what I gathered from Dr Sun he doesn't know fully either but I think he knows a little bit more about it than he's letting on.

I could only imagine what Jin and Yoongi have been through to loose Moon and Jia. That would be like if I lost Jungkook, he's like my other half in life, my life source in a way. But I do recall seeing Jin once after Moon passed and I think he was drugged up because he was walking around like a mindless zombie and didn't speak a word. I don't know what Yoongi is like and I think Hoseok must be going off his head with worry about Sara being ill.

If only I could contact them in some way to check on them but Clara mentioned there's no way that can happen right now until things die down or they figure out what's going on.

So stuck in our room, Jungkook and I have been playing video games, watching movies and even playing board games that Dr Sun so kindly brought in for us. It was a mixture of boredom and excitement in the games. Neither Jungkook or I wanted to constantly think about what's happening beyond our room and so we even called it a early night.

Both lying in bed, side by side.

Jungkook was fast asleep though, however I couldn't sleep. Just staring at the clean white ceiling above me, trying to not cry at the fact I lost two sisters of mine and I fear I'm about to lose another.

I blink rapidly to get rid of my tears, not wanting to wake Jungkook up because he'll sense something is wrong and wake up. That boy can sense every emotion to my physical pain within himself and acts upon it every time. But like me he's barely slept and I don't want to keep him awake now that he's finally sleeping peacefully.

Even when I turn on my side to look at him, facing me on his own side. I brushed away from of his black hair that was hanging over his face and just admired him. Since being locked up in our room most of the time, I'm starting to feel like I could have a crush on him. I don't know if it's because we're locked up in here or because of my grief but I'm starting to look at him differently.

He's cute.

Behind me I heard something like steps on the hard white floor.

Alerted I turned around quickly and sat up ready to fight off whatever was here. Instincts and all that. Not only to defend myself but Jungkook too.