ώings 5

ᴘᴀʀᴛ 16

ᴊᴋ ᴘøv: *ώᴀᴋεs μᴘ ᴀτ 1 ᴘᴍ* I slowly rub my eyes and stretch before looking around in my room. I yawn before standing up and looking in the mirror. I look and feel like crap... I don't even remember going to bed last night... I walk out of my room, still in my wrinkly, torn up, bloody clothes from yesterday. "The hell happened to you?" Jin asks. "I- I don't know..." I say, scruffling my hair.

"I do." Namjoon says, walking up behind Jin. I question, "Wha- How do you know?" He replies, "Because... I-... Uh... Well... I gave you my new BTS pills with a little added ingredient..." I feel angered that I wanted to try to trust Namjoon. Bad idea.

I say something, "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?! I ACTUALLY TRIED TO TRUST YOU! THEN I EVEN GAVE THE DAMNED PILLS TO-" "HOLY FUCK! YOU GAVE THOSE BEASTS TO J-HOPE! WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU DO THAT?!?!" Jin yells at me. "It wasn't even my fucking fault!" I say, not yelling, but still in my mad voice.

"Jin... He didn't know." Namjoon says, then continues, "I added a chemical that I wanted to test... It's purpose was to mimic J-Hope's mind control power. I had to find someone to test it on. Also... Just a little dash of one of Suga's apples that I soaked in water for a while."

"So that's how you killed Hobie!" Jin almost shouts. "You controlled me too?" I ask. "Y- Yeah." Namjoon says, looking down. "That's why you called Namjoon master last night." Jin says to me. "I called him master? And you killed Hobie?" My eyes start to water. "Jin. How do you know that anyways?" Namjoon asks. "Had a feeling." Jin says, crossing his arms.

"Yes, Kookie. Hobi's dead. Tae's in the hospital, his memory is lost. Wonder who did that." Namjoon says, turning to Jin. "IT WASN'T MY FAULT!" Jin yells. "Yeah, it was. You're like... Teamed up with J-Hope in some Kindlo project and I don't know what y'all are planning, but something had to have happened in order for you two to suddenly fight. You and Tae." Jimin says, walking into the convo. "Yeah. You looked happy after you hit him, Jin." Suga says, joining.

"So... What did Hobi do to Tae in the first place then?" I ask. Everyone shrugs. "There's only one person who knows..." Yoongi says. Namjoon frowns, "And I killed him..." "Damn it. We could've found out." Jimin says. "The only other person is Taehyung..." Joonie says, then continues, "Jimin? You gave him the stuff right?" Jimin nods, "This morning." "Jungkook. Go make sure Tae takes the R.E.W.D. combo med I made." Namjoon orders. "Rude?" I ask. "No... It's R-E-W-D. It stands for 'Remember Everything We Did.' Now go!" Namjoon says.

I ask, "How do I get there?" "Use your freaking powers, Kookie... Stop fucking around. You know your power and you know how to use it." Namjoon says and Jin looks really concerned. "Wh- What power?" I ask. "JUST GO! IT'S IMPORTANT!" Namjoon shouts. "Aight. Jeez." I say, holding my hands up in the air, then I take a step into the hospital Taehyung is admitted in, asking them to lead me to his room.

ᴊɪɴ ᴘøv: 'Heh heh. Now I know Kookie's power. Imma go tell Hobi.' I think to myself and smirk. As Namjoon, Jimin and Yoongi and conversing about the current situation, I take small, sneaky steps into my room.

I look at my 7 feathers in my quality preserve cases. Namjoon made them for me. There's 7 cases used to preserve the feathers, so I can see/examine the other members' (and my) wings' color/s. But, it doesn't save them if the wings, or one of the angels, die, it simply makes them last a long while longer. I get out my phone and call Hobie.

*øɴ τʜε ᴘʜøɴε*
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: "Hey, Jin~ Wassup, ma homie~"
ᴍε: "Uh... I have news."
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: "What? Good or bad?"
ᴍε: "Both. Now listen."
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: "Aight."
ᴍε:"Good or bad first?"
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε:"Good."
ᴍε: "Found Kookie's power~"
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: "What?! Really?! What is it?! Tell me!"
ᴍε: "Jumping."
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: "...........Everyone can jump.........."
ᴍε:"No... 'Jumping' as in 'teleporting.'"
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: "Woah~ Coolio~"
ᴍε: "Now bad news..."
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε:"Uh-Oh"
ᴍε:* "Namjoon drugged you, then killed you."
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: *Darkly* "What...?"
ᴍε: "He invented some kind of new mind-controlling chemical mimicking your greatness."
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: "Damn..."
ᴍε: "Thank God for Jimin!"
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: *Evil chuckle* "Yeah..."
ᴍε: "I'll meet you there at 10 tonight. We'll get things ready and you can control them after I trick them to the statue."
ᴊ-ʜøᴘε: "Got it. Bye."
ᴍε: "Bye, Hobi~"
*ʜᴀɴɢs μᴘ ᴘʜøɴε*

ᴊɪɴ ᴘøv: I delete my call log on my phone, press the home button, then smile, looking at my wallpaper. The picture of me and Jessica together. "Tonight, Jessica. I can't wait to see you again. I love you so much. I want to kiss you again so bad." I press my nose against my phone's screen as my eyes water a little. 'I didn't know I had feelings anymore, tbh...'

ᴊᴋ ᴘøv: "Tae Tae?" I say. He looks at me and tilts his head. "It's me, Jungkook." I say. He stares at me, "F- Friend of Jimin?" I nod, "Yeah... I want you to drink the 'R.E.W.D.' thing Namjoonie hyung was talking about, Tae..." He raises up a small glass tube and asks, "This? I drink it?" I nod, "Please." I put on my baby begging face.

He lets out an adorable Tae giggle then says, "Okay." He opens it with an excited smile and drinks it down quickly. I nod after he does as he just looks at it. "Feel better?" I ask, then he looks up to me innocently.

He stares in one spot for literally 30 seconds, then says, "K- Kookie..." I look at him happily and excitedly, but I have to speak... He said my name, "What is it, buddy?" I ask happily. "I REMEMBER!!! GET ME OUT OF HERE AND TO J-HOPE!!! FAST!!!........ I have business to discuss with him..." His expression changes to a dark one after his short pause from hurriedness.

"J-Hope Hyung is dead, Taehyung Hyung..." I say. He looks at me with wide eyes and raised eyebrows, "Really?" I nod, saying, "Namjoon Hyung killed him last night. "Hold up... I'll be ready in a second." He says, then starts to rip off the bandages, hissing in pain. I forgot that he's, sadly, impuissant, or powerless. He opens a container and inuncts lotion on his face.

As he lets it soak for a minute, he says, "Why is Hobie so perfidious?" I shrug, "I don't know why he's like this... We just hope that he improves. But what is th-" "Namjoon made it, scar lifting lotion. It'll make the scars disappear after letting it set. So where's Jin?" He asks, looking extremely concerned, but wiping the thick, virescent lotion off finally. "At the dorms, last I checked."

A doctor walks in and sees the bandages off of Tae's face and half of Tae's face covered in lotion. "You need the bandages, Mr. Kim. And what's on your face?" Suddenly he grins like a kid and says, "I'm back to me! I'm normal again!" Raising up his hands high in the air. "Tae normal, at least." I mumble. The doctor runs off quickly and comes back with a damp rag.

He gets to Tae and wipes some lotion off of his forehead, where the most damage was and sees nothing. He puts on a dumbfounded expression. "I need to get home now, sir." He says calmly to the doctor. "You're free. I just have some papers you need to fill out." He says and walks out. Tae quickly stands up and gathers his stuff.

"C'mon, Kookie." He says, walking towards the door. I grab his arm, taking a step back and jumping back to the dorms. We both look around and Tae says, "H- How did you do that?" "I jumped... It's a long story to be explained later... Where's everyone at?" We look around in the darkness.

(A/N: Sorry for the slow update... I'm reallly really busy.... Love y'all.)