Dead II Yoonmin

5

Yoongi's pov.

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The blondie came back for me as he promised. This time he had returned with clothes for me to wear. I haven't had a new shirt in months. Last time I got a new item of clothing was when we scared a group of boys that thought skinny dipping int he lake in the cemetry was a smart ideas. The youth gets dumber and dumber each year, but for that I am thankful because that means this dead man gets something new to wear. 

"Okay I'll jus- Woah what are you doing?!"

Jimin brought his hands to his face and covered his eyes. What the hell's wrong with this kid? I shrug and continue to take of my shirt. I put on the black shirt and start taking off my ripped and dirty pants.

"I have to say it feels nice to have new clothes, it's been awhile since those pesky kids have dropped by."

"You still need to shower, come on we should go before they close the gates."

I nod and go to follow him, but he stops himself, making me bump into him. He throws down sandals with straps on them. Clumsy boy. I pick them up and toss them back to him. 

"Hey!"

"Hi!"

He rolls his eyes and I chuckle. He picks the sandals back and hands them to me.

"They're for your feet, they might be a bit small but it's just till we get home, you can barrow one of Jungkook's there."

We make our way to the  front of the cemetery. Once on the side walk I see the part of civilization I could only from afar on the top of the hill. It was odd seeing everything so close up. I could see people walking and not be a color of almost white. Jimin lead us down the block to what I believed was his car. The elders had warned us about these. I knew what a car was, a form of transportation created for lazy civilizations. However, they warned them to be people killers as well. I was careful getting in. 

"Don't forget to put your seat belt on, dead boy."

"Don't worry, even if I don't it won't kill me."

He laughs bitterly at my joke and walks around the white car. I don't even know what exactly a seat belt is but one of the elders said he died from not wearing one. The impact had been so harsh that he flew out the window and fell on top of another car.

"Blondie, vamnos."

"What?"

"Let's go!"

I scream it at him and rolls his eyes.

"We're not going anywhere until you put on your seat belt!"

"No."

It's not that I didn't want to wear one, especially after remembering the story told to me. It's that I don't know how to put one on. Blondie seems to have picked up on that for he moves closer to me and pulls on a string next to my head. I lean back on the chair as his upper body hovers over mine. He stares at me for a few seconds before his face gets red. He pulls away right after a click sounds through the car.

"Now we can go."

"Yeah, whatever..."

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School will be the death of me

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