(BTS FF) Try Me

#3 Fear

~Taehyung POV~

A couple of days passed and I was still feeling the same kind of guilt. What should I do?

It was early in the morning and I took my bike to school. On the way I  stopped in front of Yuna's house and stared at it. "I'm sorry. I regret it so much!" I shouted.

I could hold it in any longer. I went to the store and bought a flower to go visit Yuna's death..

It was the first time I've ever been here and I was surprised by how many flowers there were. I placed my flower down and looked at the view.
"Will this help me forget?" I ask.

"I guess not...I'm sorry Yuna. I should've help you." I said and got on my bike to go to school.

When I got to school Jimin was there waiting for me. "Taehyung! What took you so long?" Jimin shouted as he ran to me.

"Its just something." I faked a smile.

"Wahh.. Is my Taehyung seeing a girl?" Jimin joked.

"Maybe." I said and ran away.

Jimin frozed at what I said. "Maybe?? Yah! Tell me the truth! Are you really?!"

I locked my bike and started walking to class. The hallways looked like it went back to normal. Jungkook still had girls hanging all around him, Jin and Namjoon in the nurses office, Jimin as Jimin but what happened to Hoseok.

"Jimin, have you seen Hoseok Hyung lately?" I asked.

Jimin shook his head sideways. " No. Why?"

"Just because." I replied.

~Jungkook POV~

Its been almost 2 months since Yuna's death. It still scares me til this day. Nobody would know what I did to her right?

Everything about Yuna had died and it went back to just a regular school again. Dawoon and Soojin was still having around me and I'm still the same old me.

"Omg. Isn't that her?"
"Didn't she die?"
"No it just looks like her."

Everybody seem to be interested into something so I decided to look at where everybody's looking.

After I saw what everybody saw my eyes were in shock. My heart seem to stop beating and my body frozed.

"Isn't that Yuna?" Dawoon said.

"can't be. She's dead. Her sister? Or just someone who looks like her.?" Soojin said.

My eyes were locked on her. Dyed blonde short hair, piercings, she even look tough with muscles. Is that even Yuna? Is she alive?

The guilt and the stress kinda left my shoulders. I didn't have to worry about Yuna's death if thats her and alive.

She walked into the office and everybody was looking through the window.

Jimin and Taehyung just arrive to school and they were confused at what was going on. "What's happening?" Jimin asked.

"Yuna's alive!!" I shouted out with happiness.

"What?!" Both Jimin and Taehyung said with a shocking face.

"Yah jungkook, are you okay?" Jimin rub my head.

"No, she's alive. Look!" I pointed at the office door and she walked out.

Jimin and Taehyung was shocked. "That's not her. Yuna would never look like a thug." Taehyung said.

"Whatever, if it is her, I'm free." I said.

~Hoseok POV~

I walked in class and saw everybody talking about Yuna all of a sudden.

"What are you guys talking about?" I ask one of my classmates.

He replies. "There's this new student who looks exactly like Yuna."

"what? No way." I gave him a dumb look.

The teacher came in and we all took a seat in our desk. I look over at Jungkook and he looks happy. Why?

"Okay class. We have a new student here... You might be a little bit surprised but here she is." The teacher said and the door opens.

A girl with blonde short hair comes inside the room and she turns forward towards the class. Looking at her face almost scared me at how much she looks like Yuna. But it can't be her, Yuna is gone.

"Hello. My name is Jiwoo. I came from america. The end." She bowed.

Hearing her voice she sounds exactly like Yuna. But more badass?

My mind couldn't take that she isn't Yuna but my heart had already accept that its her.

"You can sit in front of Hoseok." The teacher said.

I look at the seat in front of me and it was where Yuna used to sit. How could she put her there?

She walks up towards the desk and looks at it. "Teacher, I can't sit here."

The teacher looked surprised. "W..why?"

"There's writing all over this desk. Can I at least get a new desk?" She said.

"Um...why don't you sit next to Jungkook." She said.

Jiwoo made her way towards the desk and sat there. The two other girls seem to be upset and Jungkook seem interested in her.

~Jungkook POV~

My eyes couldn't leave her. Is she Yuna? It could be a fake name she's using.

"The fuck you're looking at?" She said to me.

I jumped a bit and faced forward in class. Dawoon and Soojin looked kinda pissed but excited.

After class ended I waited in the halls with the girls. They wanted to talk to Yuna again, they said.

Jimin, Taehyung , and Hoseok was curious of what's going to happen. Jimin grabbed my head and whispered. "What are you doing? Trying to ruin another life?"

I face Jimin and whispered. "Hyung, I'm just making sure that its Yuna that's all."

When we saw her walking in the halls the girls went up to her. "Hey Yuna, who would've known you come back."  Dawoon said.

"What did you call me?" She replied.

Soojin chuckled. "We all know thats you Yuna. You were our toy."

Soojin tried touching her face but she smack her hand away.  "I dont know who the fuck this Yuna Is and I am not your toys you got it?"

"Ouuhhh look at her acting all cool. Soojin grab her ugly ass hair." Dawoon said.

"Try me. Bitch." Jiwoo said.

Soojin swung a fist at her but she blocked it. "Yah, you dared touch me?"

Dawoon pushed her against the locker and all she did was laugh. Jiwoo pushed Dawoon back and punched her in the face. Dawoon fell to the ground and Soojin tried to grab on to her hair. Jiwoo grab Soojin's arm before they could touch her and flipped her over on the ground and started punching her nonstop.

"You bitch." Dawoon pulls her off and punch her in the face.

"Haha..weak." Jiwoo said. She ran towards Dawoon and pressed her against the wall. She kneed her in the stomach and Dawoon started coughing out blood. Then she grabs Dawoon face and said. "My name is Jiwoo. Remember that."

Jiwoo started walking away as she wiped her mouth.

"Would Yuna act like that?" Jimin said to me.