(Yoongi's pov.)
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I bit down on my thumb as a crouch on top of a tombstone box. I'm waiting to see if blondie comes today. I've been thinking of what Mark told me and maybe he's right. Maybe.
I let my body fall on the box, but of course something would go wrong. I fall off of it and hear something crack. My bone maybe...? I can't feel so I can't be sure. I groan and get up.
Yeah it's my bone.
I roll my eyes and twist the bone back into place. I grin as I see it look somewhat normal again.
"Oh my god!"
I look up and see blondie with his mouth wide open. His widened eyes are glued to my arm and I chuckle.
"Are you okay?! Should I get you to the hospital? Let me see I took med-"
"I'm alright, blondie. I've actually been waiting for you."
He takes his eyes off my arm and looks up at me curiously. "What do want, dead boy?"
"Cute nickname but the name is Yoongi."
"Park Jimin." He replies.
"Say Jimin so I was wondering if you can help me get out of here."
"Um you just walk straight and turn a left, th-"
"No like I need you to show me outside of here. I haven't left in two years."
"What?"
He backs away away and looks at me like he's scared.
"My best friend wants to leave but I'm not letting him until I make sure it's safe out there. I want you to take me."
He looks at me up and down and nods.
"I'll take you but you have to cut that I'm dead crap. It's not funny."
"You still think I'm joking?"
I sigh and grab his hand, he tries to pull it away but of course I'm not letting him. I may be dead but I do have some strength. I put his hand over my dirty shirt, on my chest, where my beating heart is suppose be. He stops moving and stares at his hand and back at me.
"You're actually de...dead. H-How's that possible?"
"If you get me out of here I'll tell you."
He dust his hand off then proceeds to look around for something before coming to the conclusion that he can not take me with the clothes I had on. When I questioned him about it, he claimed it simply would not look right. I didn't say anything else except that I'd await his return. The extra time would serve me as time to explain to Hoseok the plan. He leaves and I make my way to find Hoseok where he usually lay, on his grave.
"Got a minute?"
"I'm dead, I have them all."
He sits up and I sit down in front of him.
"We're getting out of her-"
"Really?! Now?! I'll go get your lollipo-"
"No, I'm leaving first."
That sun smile of his disappears off his face and he frowns.
"W-What?"
"I'm leaving first and making sure it's safe enough for you to leave as well. I'm not letting you go out there by yourself, I'll come back for you."
I press his forehead against mine and stare at him. He looks scared.
"Promise?"
"Promise."
I kiss the top of his head and pull him in for a hug. I give him another kiss on top of the head and stand back up.I ruffle his hair and I'm about to turn around when his hand holds me back. He holds something in his hand and I smile as I see what it is. I take my lollipops and leave him behind. I feel a small tug on my chest, I don't know what that was so I will ignore it.
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Dead II Yoonmin
FanfictionHi I'm Min Yoongi. I have white hair, more like grey. I'm skinny and pale. People use to call me short but I don't think I am. Anyway I'm about 2 years old now. Yeah you're probably wondering how can you be two and talking? Well that's because I'm t...