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"When you kill me, or I die, this ends? The murders? The texts and calls and torturing my friends?" I asked. And they nodded. "So do it then." I said. They laughed. "Not so fast.. This game needs to be more fun. You don't even know my identity!" They said. I quickly reached for their masked, and got my arm cut from my wrist to below my elbow. I fought back the yell of pain. They punched me, and I tasted the blood dripping from the side of my mouth.

The put the knife on my face. "The levels get harder sugar cakes." They told me, and I just glared at them. "Have fun." They said, backing up. "With what?!" I yelled. "Hopping from boy to boy.. Must be nice." They said, and within the blink of an eye, gone. I touched my nose. Bleeding. When they slammed me in to the wall, I hit my shoulder and my forehead was bleeding. Not to mention my arm that was bleeding terribly. I turned the corner of the building and seen they were all six walking towards me.

I quickened my limp and sluggish walk until they noticed the blood and my injuries. Yoongi broke out in to a run towards me, yelling some thing. I'm safe.. I gave up and when Yoongi's face came in to focus, I collapsed on to my back and looked up at the stars. Soon, the others were standing over me too. I was so tired. They were yelling and asking what happened and if I could hear them. I knew I needed to get up. Nothing good would come of laying here.

Slowly I boosted myself up on unsteady legs, and I was lifted off the ground by Yoongi who was carrying me. "No no no! Yoongi no! Your clothes will get blood on them!" I said, pointing out his white shirt. "I don't care!" He yelled, as we walked on. I looked around and the others were calling for help or watching every corner. I raised my hand and ruffled Yoongi's mint green hair I loved so much and laughed lightly. "I've wanted to do that since we met.." I whispered, trailing off.

I leaned my head on his chest, and I nearly fell asleep. "Ino! No please don't go to sleep! Open your eyes!" Yoongi said through his voice cracking. I couldn't help it. I think I'm going to die. Well, then the game will at least be over! No one else will get hurt! I just have to let myself go. Just die.. "I love you all!" I weakly shouted, and everything slowly went numb. I could faintly feel Yoongi's arms, and everyone yelling. Then I heard it. Jimin's voice. I felt new arms holding me up and a new voice panicking. It was Jimin.

I flickered open my eyes to check. There he was. His bright orange hair and his black and gray sweater. He was looking down at me, but he was crying. Crying.. I've never seen him cry before. Every one else was quietly expressing their fear and sadness as we walked from the park, but Jimin.. Jimin was sobbing. He sniffles when he saw me staring at him and let out a puff of hair. "Ino! We're gonna get you better! Please just keep your eyes open!" He said through tears. Why is he crying over me? Maybe he really does love me..

I lifted my hand to his cheek, which surprised him. "It's okay.. It ends with me. You're all safe now." I said in a weak and quiet voice, but I could feel every one staring and Jimin stopped walking. "No one else has to get hurt now.." I said, and smiled softly. My arm gently dropped down, leaving blood on his sweet face, and my head rested on his chest. I closed my eyes, and every thing went black through more distant voices.

~~THE END~~

Nah I'm just kidding, there's more!! Haha don't be mad at me for that..

-THREE DAYS LATER-

I snapped up in to a sitting position looking around frantically. I was in a hospital room? I thought I died.. I was alone and there was no sun out. The lights were dimmed and my door was shut. I got up off the bed, best I could since I couldn't walk very well. It felt like I didn't even have legs anymore. I walked the window, and when I raised my arm to open the blind I got a terrible pain. "Ah!" I shouted and stomped my foot. My arm was completely wrapped up in bandages.

Then I remembered what from. I used my other hand to open the blinds and it was night time. I looked down at my hospital gown, then back to my bed where there were clothes neatly folded. I looked at them and smiled. My ripped black jeans, and Jimin's black and gray sweater. It had a note inside the sleeve so I read it. "If you're reading this, it means you woke up and I'm not there. I visit every morning at 7, so just please wait for me. Love, - Jimin." The note said and I smiled. How sweet.

I put in the clothing and laid back down. The sweater covered my bandages which I loved, and it was warm and soft. The jeans, well their just my favorite pair of pants I own! I had sandals next to the door that were mine, but why wear them? I looked at the clock, and it was 5:57 A.M. Good, I don't have to wait long. I noticed something in my dresser beside my bed and pulled it out. YES! MY PHONE! I got it and texted Kana. "Hey.." I sent. He wouldn't be awake normally, but who knows?

I texted all six of the others. Yeah six. I didn't text Jimin. "You're okay and awake?!" I got a reply instantly from J-Hope. I smiled at the thought of someone being so excited. "Yeah. How are you? Is every one okay?" I texted back. "Everyone is perfectly fine! You shouldn't be worried about us.. Are you okay?" He replied within 30 seconds. Geez he types fast. "Yeah I think so. I just woke up and no one's here." I said. It took him a bit to reply, and I smiled at it. "On my way." He said. I laid my phone down and sighed.

It dinged, and I anticipated a nice text from J-Hope, but no such luck. A picture. Of J-Hope getting in his car. "Poor guy.. Head over heels for such trash like you?"

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