The Hybe Bot (a p.j.m ff)

Chapter 9

Namjoon and I had been working on any clues for hours. Him on his laptop, me on mine. Finally he slapped his closed. "I got it. I think. I just need to take Jimin to the lab to check something."

"Check what?" I looked at him shocked.

"His blood. Wake him up. I need to see if my suspicions are factual."

"Alright." I sighed and got up walking to the stairs. I had never actually tried to wake up Jimin. I just remember the one time Javi threw him out of the room. I stepped into my room. To my relief Jimin was awake watching some cartoon. "Hey." I smiled at him.

"I thought you'd be mad at me so I stayed up here." He sighed.

I walked over and sat next to him on the bed. "Can you do me a favor Jimin?"

He nodded. "Anything."

"Can you come to Namjoon's lab. We're trying to figure out how to fix your glitch."

He nodded. "Do I need to change?"

I shook my head no. "It'll just be the 3 of us okay?"

He nodded. "Okay."

Jimin flinched as Namjoon held the vile of his black blood in his hands. "Robots do not have blood. And if my suspicions correct I think I know what you actually are."

Jimin looked uncomfortable. "What does that mean?"

"Let me see if my suspicions correct before I say." Namjoon sighed and placed the vile in the centrifuge and turned it on. "Once thats done spinning I'll analyze it." Jimin looked lost in his own mind and confused. I just watched Namjoon as he poured the contents onto a slap that connected to his computer. "Just as I thought." He said excitedly. He turned his laptop to Jimin. "You're human. 99.99% match dna wise. I know what happened to you."

"I'm... I'm not a robot?"

"No, you're human."

"How?"

"Let me explain." Namjoon sighed. "About 20-25 years ago in Korea kids were being stolen from parents especially in north korea however south korea too, by the government. They were doing experiments on them."

Jimins mouth formed an o and he ran his hand in his hair. "What kind of experiments?"

"Imm not sure but judging by you, not good ones. Your DNA was tampered with. Your biological makeup makes you more of a superhuman. They knew you could become a weapon so they brainwashed you and put you through training saying you're a robot when in fact you're just a human. I'm not quite sure how to reverse whats been done I suppose I'd need to know more about your brain, your body... how it all works. I imagine they found a way to get you to use your full brain. Not just the normal amounts people use."

"My teeth." He pointed. "They get razor sharp when I'm angry."

Namjoon shrugged. "I imagine it's some weird experiment gone wrong. You aren't glitching though. They wanted to use you guys as weapons. However somehow for some reason they were scared to do that and thought erasing your memories and brain washing you would be a better option."

"Scared to do that?" Jimin tilted his head.

"I'm going to assume one of the others maybe even you or all of you ate someone like you did Javi, someone important and they had to cover it up. Is there any way you can remember anything?" Namjoon bit his lip and looked at Jimin.

Jimin shook his head. "If I'm human, they why did my eyes change color when I found my soul mate like they said it would?"

"Because, you have access to your brain that normal humans do not. You're more self aware of your emotions and emotional vibrations of others. Watch." Namjoon sighed and walked over to me then poked me with a needle causing me to yelp.

Jimins eyes turned red. "Why would you do that to her?"

"Calm down." Namjoon said. "I'm showing you how in tune with her emotions you are. You felt her pin right?"

"Right."

"It's simple. But at the same time it isn't. You're similar to a super hero."

"Like bat man?"

"No, more like spiderman or superman."

"Can't I just be normal?" He looked sadly.

"I'm not sure but we'll figure it out." Namjoon assured him. "But you have to learn to control your temper or you'll kill us."

"No, I'd never hurt y/n."

"Then you'd just kill me and unfortunately for us all I'm the only one who'd be able to cure you... if it's possible."

Jimin pouted. "You don't trust me."

"I do." Namjoon said collecting his papers. "But as I said you need to control your temper, but I'll still need to see that side of you. In a controlled environment. I need to see how you react while connecting to a device that records your heart rate, breathing, and brain."

"You mean I'll have to get angry."

Namjoon nodded. "But not right now. Right now lets just see if we can get you to remember anything."

"I can't." Jimin frowned.

"Right now, yes. But I'm going to play back clips and see if you remember anything."

"What if the clips cause me to black out?"

"I trust you remember? I trust that you'll control it or you'll have us stop before that point. If not, maybe it'll give us a clue of what happens when you change."

"Aren't you scared of me? What I could do?"

"No. I'm not scared of you Jimin. Remember I trust you." Namjoon placed his laptop in front of Jimin, both Namjoon and I stood next to Jimin. Jimin held my hand as we watched kids being mistreated and experimented on.

"There." I pointed.

"What?" Namjoon paused it.

"Thats him. Thats Jimin."

Namjoon rewound the clip to see a small boy no older than 5 look scared as he was dragged into a room with about 15 other kids. The small boy was Jimin. Jimin's eyes turned white then black then red then a few other colors before they landed on a honey brown and stayed on a honey brown. A tear fell from his eye.

"I remember everything." He whispered putting his finger over little him.