Jungkook's Point Of View
I was running away from something, I glanced back over my shoulder and saw that it was Jimin, I stopped, but he didn't. He pounced on me and his teeth connected with my neck. I could feel the blood leaving my body.
I sat up in a cold sweat. 'What the hell was that?'
"You know, they say that if you think about leaving your soulmate, you'll start getting nightmares of them killing you. Each one will be worse than the last. So stay, or you'll wind up insane." I heard Namjoon say from the end of my bed.
"Why are you in here?" I asked.
"I heard yours and Jimin's fight earlier." he said.
"What else am I supposed to do? I can't get rid of him and y'all won't let me go to him. So please, tell me what I'm supposed to do."
"Just help us come up with a plan. We can make him leave us alone, I promise." he had scooted up the bed and taken one of my hands in his by this time.
"Okay, I know I don't say it, or act like it, but I love you Namjoon." I told him, and pulled him in for a hug, He hugged me back, then got up.
"Now I have to go check on my angel. But we'll all gather together in the morning and start forming a plan, okay?" he said, as he was walking to the door. "Oh, and I love you too Jungkook." he said, then left.
I glanced over at the clock on my bedside table. 2:15. Then I looked at Jimin. I knew I wasn't going to go back to sleep, so I got up, put on some sweatpants and a shirt, grabbed my phone and headphones, and snuck out of the house. I need to walk around to get my mind off of things.
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FanfictionJikook- I don't know how we got here. I've been dead ever since me and Tae broke up. I don't know how that happened either. We were good then we weren't and he was gone. But now I've met Jimin so maybe my life will get better.
