Jimin POV
The night
The night my whole world stopped for a second , before crashing right back down.
I was on Yoongi's lap. His tongue halfway down my throat and his hand in my pants , before I got a phone call.
Yoongi groaned loudly before moving my chin back so he could continue marking it.
"It's my brother Yoongi what if it's important." I say desperately.
I try my hardest to push him of several times before finally succeeding , making him angry and push me off swearing.
I try not to let my feelings get to hurt in the process of picking up my phone and answering it.
"Hello?" I say wearily.
Although My sleepy state doesn't last for long , I hear ragged breathing and crazy laughter on the other side.
"W-what's happening? Are you alright? Hello?!" I yell desperately.
He's gone mental , he defiantly has been behaving mental see last few months. Skipping class , being rude , being even more rude and taking a lot of drugs.
"I'm going to do it Jimin!"
"What!? What are you going to do?!" I yell.
I see my distraught state has attracted Yoongi as he's now by my side holding me gently and speaking calmly.
"Jimin calm down , ask where he is we'll go get him it will be alright."
I've got tears streaming down my face.
"Where are you?"
"Outside the Chelsea digger." He says laughing.
"T-the night club? What are you doing there?!"
"I'm going to teach that bitch a lesson!" He screams manically.
Oh my god.
I've completely broken down.
Yoongi has grabbed the phone out of my hand and put it on speaker.
I hear heavy breathing like he's running and laughter , scary laughter.
"What bitch? Who are you talking about?" Yoongi asks calmly
"Little bitch in my dance team , making me look like a fool in front of everyone and saying my timing is off , well now he's gonna get it , he'll see how good my timing is when I stab him the fucking throat!" He says , laughing again.
Even Yoongi looks scared now.
"What are you planning on doing?" He asks , voice wearing a bit now.
We don't get another answer other than more manic laughter that makes my hair stand on end.
Yoongi and I look at each other.
I don't think I've ever seen him so scared.
"He's gone he's gone we've lost him!" I wail pathetically.
Yoongi looks like he's about to rip his hair out.
"Jimin calm down it will be alright I promise." He says , but he sounds a bit to unsure.
I'm just about to consider throwing myself out of the car , when I get a call.
I almost jump with happiness when I see the caller ID.
I pick it up immediately.
"Oh my fucking god are you ok?! Where are yo-"
I'm cut off by his loud crying.
"I did it wrong Jimin , I tried to kill him I tried , I tried to stab him , that Kim kid who embarrassed me , but I didn't kill him I killed someone else , I didn't mean to Jimmie I promise ,I'm a murderer and I'm a monster."
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Insomniac (taekook)
FanfictionYou are now entering insomniacs anonymous finding you a fellow non-sleeper to chat with... You are now chatting with 'nosleeptotae' With the weight of a dead boyfriend on your shoulders and no memory , why wouldn't you lose sleep? Boyxboy
