Undead II Yoonmin

7

"What does that mean?" 

I roll my eyes for what could possibly be the thousandth time that night. Jimin looks at me for an explanation of the word he does not understand. I know what it means but this late into the night I have become unmotivated to answer. 

"It means I'm going to take a nap. Don't talk to me." 

"You can't sleep." 

I lay down on the sofa. "Can't hear you, I'm sleeping." 

The colors of the television are vividly visible with my close eyelids. I roll up into a ball, my knees lay closely to my upper body. I am left at peace for what could have possibly be no more than a minute before my toe is pulled. 

"You're not sleeping." 

I pretend to snore but it doesn't work. Jimin repeats himself, he pulls my toe even harder. His voice is so soulless, I can't bare to hear it. I cover my ears with my hands to block out as much as I could, to put myself to rest for however long I can. Like the sleeping act it works no longer than a second. Next thing I know my hand it being shoved away from my ear and a presence is before me. I don't open my eyes nor do I speak. 

"Tell me what it means." 

"I'm sleeping." 

"Stop lying." 

"Leave." 

"Stop pushing me away!" 

Cold hands press against my lifeless body to push me back. My back hits the cushions of the couch and the slamming of two surface echo throughout the home. Quickly I rise from the my position and rush to the outdoors. I see his petite corpse walking to the front of the home, he was almost at the gate when I catch up to him. 

"What do you think you're doing?!" 

His eyebrows are furrowed as he stares at my hand gripping onto his arm, for once in the two weeks of being dead I see emotions. He was confused and angry, without a doubt he was unsure of how to respond the situation. 

"Get back in the house." I command him as I tug lightly on his limb. He shakes his head, in his monotone voice he ask me to release him. I try reaching for his hip to pull him towards me, I know better than to tug too hard at his limb but he doesn't. In a swift movement Jimin pulls away from me except a part of him doesn't. 

Screams erupt in the quiet night of the unknown neighborhood. 

As I hold the arm of my ex lover in my hands I watch as his eyes widen in surprise while he screams to the highest of his ability. 

"What's going on!?" 

A woman is at her front porch, in her robe she angrily stares our way. Another light turns on in the street, a house the besides ours. In fear that the person will come out I launch myself forward to engulf the limbless boy in my arms. Using his arm I wave to the woman apologetically. I take her shocked state as a  chance to get him into the house and sit him down, his arm still in my hands. 

"M-My arm!"

With his attached hand his points to it. I roll my eyes and instruct him to stay still. As quick as I can I push it back into it's proper face, as I do so I catch sight of his horrified face. In the cushion besides him I take a seat, I wait for him to speak but he doesn't. He shakes like the night he crawled up, he reminds me of Jennie in his state. The first time her limb came off she shook in terror but there is a difference between the two. Unlike Jimin, I didn't feel the urge to comfort her. 

"Come here." I whisper into the silent night in which even the faded sound of the television becomes quiet. He doesn't question me, he let's me wrap my arm around his shoulder. I push him towards me and he complies to lay his head on my chest. I stroke his gray strands which soon would  be a lovely brown color. 

"W-Why d-did it come off?"

"Hush baby." 

I adjust him to the point where his face is dug into my neck. It feels odd to not feel his breath on my neck I use to be able to. His hair brushes against my chin just like his nose does to my neck. With my empty hand I push away the hairs that covered his angelic face, I keep it on his cheek. 

"Agust is that what happens to dead people?" 

He did not get an answer to his question. As the sun rose it's light shone into the room through the open window of the room we rest in. Jimin's shaking stops but he doesn't move away from me. Together we watch the run rise to the sky and a new day begin. 

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