Dead II Yoonmin

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Jimin's pov.

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I had given Jennie some clothes that would fit her. My clothes fit her just fine but she seemed more comfortable in a woman's clothing. She was sitting on the sofa just staring at the floor.
Yoongi right now was trying to explain to her what happened, trying to drop the bomb softly.

"Hello?" My brother's voice comes in. About time he decides to answer. Sometimes I wonder why he even has a phone, he doesn't even answer my text! I pretty sure my name in his phone is something like "DON'T ANSWER"

"Hey listen I need you to stay out of the house for a little, go to Jin's."

"I have practice today, you want me to go after?"

I hum and hang up on. He got the memo no need to explain further. I leave the kitchen to see how Yoongi's doing with the girl. He was laying with Sniffles on his chest as the woman stared at him. She was so young, maybe my age. 

"Hey." I walk in and grin at her. She tries to return it but her mouth trembles instead. I pat Yoongi's head and he sits up so I can take a seat. He lays his head back on my lap. "How did it go?" I whisper to him although I knew she could hear me, it not like she was paying attention though she was mostly likely trying to process everything.

"Okay I guess. It's going to take a day or so for the thought to settle and then the fear and pain will go away. Took me about a few days before I got use to things, might take her less since she's not living in a cemetery with a bunch of dead people. The majority of those being stupid teenage boys."

I hum and move away his bangs. I guess we just had to give the girl some time before we decided what we were going to do with her. With her being just buried she can lie about faking her death and go on about living somewhat of a normal life. The problem was just finding her family.

"Hey Agust?" 

Agust?

My head moves in her direction so quick that it hurt. She called Yoongi by his real name... Yoongi himself had sat up but I couldn't see his expression. I didn't need to to know he too was shock. 

"What did you call me?"

"A-Agust?" she stuttered. She shrunk back in the couch, our sudden movements must have scared her. Yoongi looks at me with wide eyes, his mouth slightly open. "I never told her my name." 

He turned around. "I told you my name is Yoongi. Why did you call me that?" 

By now Yoongi was up on his feet and getting closer to the woman. She was becoming even more scared under his gaze so I stood up to pull him back. I forced him away from her and he paced around the room. I sat across from her and grinned, if we were going to get an answer than we had to play nice.  

"Jennie why did you call Yoongi that?" I ask her softly. Her face was hidden behind her thin brown hair, her one eye was only visible to me. She stays quiet for about a minute and just when I was about to give hope on her she mumbled something. I ask her to repeat herself and she does. 

"Because that's his name."

"How the hell do you know my name!" Yoongi screamed from the other side of the room. He no longer sounds intrigued, he's angry. "Babe calm down." I hush him from my seat. He scoffs but keeps away. 

"Jennie," I turn back to her, "how do you know that his name? Yoongi told you his name is Yoongi not Agust."

"I-I don't kn-know. I just know." She said in a mere whisper. 

"I know why. Jennie get up." Yoongi comes rushing back from his spot to stand in front of the woman. Yoongi grabs her thin arm and hauls her up. 

"Yoongi!" I gasp as I hear a popping sound and her arm become detached from her body. She screams but I don't think it was from pain, just pure shock. "That's normal woman." Yoongi takes the arm and shoves it back into place. She grabs it and stares at it in pure shock. 

"Yoongi." I try wrapping my arms around his back but he twist his hand behind him to motion me to stop. I back away from the inhuman action. It was weird to see his hand turn the way it did, his palm should not be able to face my like that. 

"Jennie." He pushed her hair back from her face and grabs her face. He stares at her closely, examining every angle of her face, he even moved her face around. I don't question it, I just watch. 

"Dammit!" he screams and releases her. What just happened?

"We've gotta find Jooheon." He starts placing again, shoving his hand through his back hair. Jennie fell back on the sofa but no longer was she scared, just blank. I let her be and rush over to Yoongi. 

"What's wrong?" I stop him from moving any further by using my body as a cushion for him to walk into. "Look at me." I grab his face and stare into his worried eyes. "Why are you freaking out?" 

"Heon Jimin, I need to see him. He need him to see her."

"Why Yoongi? Maybe it was coincidence or something." 

I knew it wasn't but things were just spilling from my mouth to try to calm him. He looked so distress that it was scaring me. I think he's had just too much lately and another thing to worry his mind was not needed. 

"She's connected to me, to Hoseok, to Hansol, to Joonheon. She knew my real Jimin."

"So? Maybe she was a childhood friend and that's why she knows. Yoongi baby I think you're overreacting." I rubbed his cheek but he shook his head. He looked past me to the woman and his expression changed. 

"She was involved."

"Involved? In what?"

He hesitates to speak. I can see that he's hiding something. He leans and kisses my cheek. 

"I need to go talk to Hoseok or Joonheon or someone but I need to go Jimin." 

That was all he said before he kissed my other cheek and released himself from my embrace.

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