Dead II Yoonmin

35

Jimin's pov.

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Yoongi left after his brother called him. Taehyung and Jungkook came back to drop of Jennie before taking off.  All thanks to them I'll be spending my evening with a walking corpse, my favorite. 

"Have you remembered anything?" I ask as I pour myself a drink. Jennie was sitting at the table playing with one of Sniffles' toys. That damn cat uses my shoes as a toy instead of the ones I buy him, at least she puts them to good use. 

"Um just my last name, Kim."

"Perfect. I can talk to my friend to find your medical records, once we have that we can find where you come from." I grin at her. She smiled back, her hair covered her face again."Once we do that you can just say you faked your death and go back to your normal life. It all depends on how you died of course." 

She hums.

"Did you have fun with the boys? I know they're a bit of a handful."

"I did, they're fun. We saw this very pretty shop too but we didn't go in."

"Did it look familiar?" Perhaps it'll trigger her memory?

"No it was just pretty."

I hum and sip my tea. It's kinda of awkward being with her alone, maybe I should try to get know her better. Yoongi didn't tell me when he'd be coming back, Tae and Jungkook were going out to dinner so they aren't coming back for a while either.

"Want to go out for a walk? It's really nice out and I don't think Yoongi will be coming home anytime soon."

"Agust?"

There's that name again.

"Yeah...him. Should we go?"

"I guess."

I finished sipping my tea then set down the cup in the sink. "Let me grab a coat." I walk back to my bed room and open up the closet. It's not chilly at all but in case of a breeze. My eyes land on a black sweater, it's Yoongi's. I'm sure he won't mind, it's not like he needs it anyway. 

"AH!" 

I snatch the sweater from the hanger and run back to the kitchen. Jennie was holding her shoulder in shock, her arm dangled in a way it shouldn't. Her teeth were clenched, one of her eyes closed. 

"It came out again?" I ask as I slowly approach her. She nods as I take the arm into my hands, I look at her for reassurance. Once I get the confirmation I need I push it up. With a crack the bone goes back into it's place. 

"Thanks." she mumbles and moves past me. "How did you even mange that?" 

I open the door and allow her out first. I walk besides her as she explains the incident. It was nothing serious, she simply lost her balance and slammed her shoulder against the door frame.  

"Who were those boys who were staring at me the other day? It was kind of weird..."

"Yoongi's friends." Yoongi had told me of the happenings while I slept in the room earlier today. I was slightly mad at him for letting me sleep instead of introducing me to them but he promised to do so some other time. "They're dead, just like you." 

"Why do you call Agust Yoongi ?"

I kick a pebble off the sidewalk, I watch it roll off under a car. "Um...well..."

"He doesn't like it right? He use to throw fuzzes before too."

"What?" I stop walking and turn to her. She stares at me blank, like she doesn't know what she just said. "What do mean before?"

She looks looks to the side and pouts, "I don't know...I just know he does. I've already told you, I can't remember anything but I can tell somehow." 

"Right." I keep walking. "It's just weird how you know him but at the same time don't." 

"I know he likes to sleep a lot or that when he's angry he doesn't like anyone to be near him. Also when he sleeps he curls up into a ball and doesn't move. I know he has a lot of scars, especially on his legs from so many accidents-"

"Stop. You're creeping me out." I say. She chuckles. It's terrifying how much she knows about my boyfriend. She knows things I know, things people close to him would only know. This makes this woman even more mysterious. 

"Aside from remembering my boyfriend, is there anything else you can 'somehow tell'?"

"Sure." She nods thoughtfully. "I had a terrible relationship with my mother...she use to tell me I wasn't her daughter and I ran away from home several times. Say Jimin isn't it weird how I can't picture these things, I just know. Weird right?" 

"It is. Do you remember how your mother looks like? Maybe we can try finding her."

"No. I don't want to either." She says. A breeze comes full force at us, it sends shivers down my spine. Just then my phone starts ringing. I pull it out of my pocket and hold it to my ear. 

"Hello?"

"Hey Jimin, where are you?" Yoongi asks anxiously.

"Hey babe, I'm out for a walk. I'm with Jennie, we went out for a walk. Is everything alright?" 

"Maybe. So there someone who wants to meet you."

I scrunch up my eyebrows. Yoongi was suppose to be with his brother, who could that be? 

"She insisting, she pulled my arm out and hit me with it. You have to say yes or she might go for an eyeball or something worse."

"Your balls!" 

I snort at the voice in the back. I giggle despite his plead for me to stop. "Fine but who is it?" 

"My sister. She's insisting and she's not letting me say no! Come on you have to say-"

"Yes Yoongi." I grin. "Is a coffee place fine? There's one nearby the house. Is that alright?"

"Yes yes, I'll see you there. Bye."

I hang up the phone and shove it back to in my pocket. To the coffee shop we go then.

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This is so crappy sorry 

Hope you enjoyed! 

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