Planet Earth {HIATUS]

CHAPTER: ELEVEN

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Yoongi ended the call with his mother before re-entering the room. She was worried, and requested him to come back if there was any way possible. But judging from the havoc being showed on the news, he doubted there was. 

"What did she say?" 

"The same as yours, I suppose." Yoongi mumbled, without turning Namjoon next to him. Neither did he have to turn to the other side when he hear footsteps reached upto him. Afterall, he has known the two of them for about a decade now.

"Yoongi, Joon, tell me," Jin sighed, "Have you two thought of the same thing I have?

"Depends." Yoongi answered. 

"I can't really help thinking about it." Namjoon replied. 

"What do we do?"

Yoongi sighed, as he watched Jimin and Jungkook paced around the house while they were on call. "We've pulled too deep into this ever since that night. There isn't much of a choice to just drop this and run away."

"And even if we do, things won't end." Namjoon added, and Yoongi nodded. 

Jin hummed, "We can't stay here for long, can we?"

Yoongi shook his head, his eye glancing towards the window. Finally, he turned his face to Namjoon, meeting the other's eyes, and nodded. Namjoon received the message immediately and turned his attention to the other four.

"Alright everyone! Listen up!"

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"Jimin?" Taehyung called, as he pulled the zipper closed. 

The pink haired hummed in response as he checked the time.

"Hyung." Taehyung called once again. And this time, the other froze for a second before turning around with all seriousness. Taehyung almost never calls him hyung unless it's something really important. 

"What's wrong?"

"Hyung, what if... what if... things don't end well?" Taehyung's voice quivered as he asked the question. His eyes glued to the floor. Vision blurring out with wetness. He looked to his brother, lips quivering when he met the others terrified gaze. 

"Wha-What? What are you talking about Taetae?" Jimin tried to laugh. To diffuse the tension. To calm the other's nerves, and his own as well. 

"What if they-"

"No." Jimin spat out. Almost growling. His voice dangerously low. Gaze hardening to a glare, "Everything is going to be fine. Everything is going to end well, and we're going to go back to our home."

Taehyung tried to swallow the lump in his throat, as he tried to speak again. But he was once again cut off by a stern shake of the other's head. And as Jimin's eyes set on him again, he realized it was better to just let the topic drop for the moment. 

There was a knock on the door to the room they were in. Turning to it, they saw Hoseok standing at the door way. His eyebrow furrowed together, and lips upturn into a scowl. It was an expression when he was completed focused, and serious about something. No room for jokes, or laughs were left. 

Jimin didn't know what him, and the other elder ones had talked about. But whatever it was, he could only imagine how grave the discussion must have him for Hoseok to get into that mindset. 

He didn't say anything. Just jerked his head sideways. And it was enough of a message for the two of them. 

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A sudden black out enveloped the building. Even after seconds passed, the lights didn't come back on. The generators seemed to be of no use. There was a loud banging on the front door, before the sounds of gunshots boomed and the door came crashing down. 

Thunderous footsteps broke through the silence of the house. Several men rushing in. Guns in their hands. One of them signaled the others to check through the rooms. Three of them of the men nodded and followed the order immediately. Rushing up to the three doors down hallway. They stood next to the door as they were trained. Then in one swift movement, they had their guns cocked and aimed as they rushed inside. 

But much to their predicament, the house there were supposed to get seven hostages was from was all but empty and abandoned. 

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"How did you know?" Jungkook asked as he settled down into his seat. The bus was mostly empty. Taking its last batch of passengers to their destination before it would return to it's company's garage before the clock struck 9. Jungkook had his eyes on the road for a moment before he turned to Jin sitting next to him. 

"It was expected to be honest." Jin answered. "Someone had chipped Yoongi's house, possibly right after we received the chip. His house was the only one that got chipped, and he was the one who had the chip on him at the time. And now, the doctor dies right after we meet him."

"He could have set us up."

Jin shook his head and sighed, "I don't think so. He was scared of strangers even before we went to meet him. I mean, you saw his condition. I think he was preparing himself for some other group of people. And now, those people are most likely onto us." He paused as he new passenger, an old lady, got up the bus and walked past them. Lowering his voice he continued, "Now it's most likely two different group of people after us: one after the chip, and another after the files the doctor sent us."

Jungkook furrowed his brows and pressed his lips together. Then clicking his tongue he asked, "Where are we going now?"

"No where." Jin answered, "There's no where we can go where we can be safe for too long."

"Does that mean..."

"Yes Jungkook," Jin confirmed, "Now, we're on the run."

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I'm so sorry everyone for not updating for so long. I have tons of exams this entire month, and I didn't have the time to write new chapters. I could only update on my other account, because I had couple chapters pre-written.

Whereas, this is a completely new genre of story that I'm working on. And I'm pretty much clueless as to where I'm heading to with this story. 

I'll try to manage updating stories on both the accounts as much as I can. Though updates on both the accounts are going to be slower than usual 'cause all of the exams.