Cursed

Ch. 29

It was strangely quiet when I woke up, and I couldn't quite place why. Slowly, I slid out of the bed, and made my way out of the room, carefully stepping over Jimin who was asleep on the floor. Usually he's awake before me, so it was strange seeing him still laying on the ground.

I opened the bedroom door and stepped out into the hall, making my way to the living room. I saw Namjoon sitting on the couch, reading a book by some German writer, but other than him, no one else seemed to be awake.

"Good morning." He said, not having to look up from his book to know it was me.

"Morning..." I replied quietly, glancing around. "Is it just me or is it-" I began, but Namjoon smiled, and I stopped.

"Too quiet?" He said, knowing what I was going to say. "Take a look outside." He said, glancing up at me, then over to the back door.

I hesitantly made my way to the door, shielding my eyes from the sunlight, the sun setting behind the horizon. "I don't see anything..." I said, and he laughed.

"I'm going to assume you're not quite awake yet." Namjoon laughed, placing a bookmark in the pages of his book before closing it. "What do you not see? What's missing?" He asked, rising from the couch to come stand beside me.

I watched as he opened the door, the smell of wet dirt and trees filling my nose. "It smells nice out." I said, and he nodded. I always loved the smell that rain left behind.

That's when it clicked, and I ran back to Jimin's room, flinging open the door and shaking him awake. "Jimin, wake up. The rain stopped." I said as I shook him, excited.

"Huh?" He mumbled, turning over to face me. "What are you going on about?" He asked, rubbing his tired eyes.

"The storms gone." I replied, and he glanced over at me, then stopped, noticing how quiet everything was.

"You can go home now..." he said, sounding a little sad, which I caught right away.

"Yeah, but I can visit all the time since I know where you live now." I smiled, which made him a little happier. "We can still see each other. I'm not going to disappear out anything."

"Yeah." He said, and got up off of the floor, quickly picking up the blankets and seeing them on the edge of his bed. "So..." he began. "I guess you want yo go home now, huh?"

I gave him a small smile and nodded. "Yeah. The guys are worried sick and I really need to make sure they are okay. And then there is Natasha. She's been feeling sick, and I'm scared something might be wrong." I explained, and he nodded, understanding why I was in such a rush.

"Okay." Jimin smiled, and gave me a big hug, squeezing me a little too tightly. "I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too." I said, feeling a little sad.

"So you're going to leave without telling the rest of us goodbye?" Jungkook asked from the doorway, then came in to give me a hug as well.

"You can't just leave us like that." Suga added from being him, smiling.

I hugged the two of them, then we ask made our way to the living room where the others were waiting. Namjoon smiled and held out a piece of paper to me. I took it and unfolded it. It was all of their phone numbers.

"Don't be afraid to call every once in a while, okay?" He said, then gave me a quick hug.

"I'll call once I get home and clear up everything there." I replied, and finished saying my goodbyes.

"You can keep the clothes." Yoona said, and I smiled. She has let me borrow some of her things since I lost all of my things because of Mee-Yon.

"Thanks." I smiled, and gave her a hug. She was the last one I had to say goodbye to, and everyone stood smiling.