Chapter 15: Unknown Number

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Jin's POV-

I worked over the stove until it was perfect. Boiling water, cracking eggs, stirring batter, breakfast was a necessity that all the little boys in this house needed in order to grow.

"Jimin, get everyone out of their rooms it's time to eat."I said

He rubbed his eyes and nodded.

I set the table as everyone came in..... Almost everyone

"KOOK?!" I heard Jimin yell

"TAE KOOK???"

I looked down to see the blood drain from hoseok's face

Jimin ran to the doorway

"Th-they aren't here" he panted

Everyone's drowsiness was replaced with a look of panic.

"Hope" yoongi asked, "what's wrong?

"I....I saw Tae pass the room i was in last night with a full backpack last night, I didn't think anything of it at first, but...."

"You think they ran away?!" Joonie asked, panic, stress, and sadness crossed his face. The look in his eyes told me enough.

I wanted to comfort him. I wanted to hold his head to my chest and run my fingers through his hair until he felt comfortable and happy again, but I stopped myself.

"They must have took their phones right?" Yoongi asked. "Everyone call them."

Everyone quickly got out their phones.

"Voicemail" Jimin said

"Me too."  Hobi whimpered

"Damn it!" Shouted joon looking miserable.

My phone buzzed in my hand.

"Oh my god." I covered my mouth in shock.

"What?" Jimin said

"Ch-check twitter."

Namjoon took out his phone and played the last posted video.

Yoongi face palmed

"They're on a bus!" Hope said "check the street signs out the window."

There was a long pause while everybody watched the video a second time.

"None of them look familiar" I sighed

"Find my iPhone!" Jimin yelled

With one last burst of hope joon opened the app and typed in their iphone Ids.

He frowned,confused.

"What Namjoon?" I asked

"Something tells me that they left their phones on the bus, and they aren't actually at Al's locomotive and repair shop." He replied

My phone vibrated again longer this time.

"Unknown number" I read allowed, slid the button to answer it, then put it on speaker.

"Hello?" A fetus voice responded

"KOOK!" Everyone yelled at once.

Chatter and questions overthrew the speaker of the phone. Namjoon had a spark of hope in his eyes that calmed me.

Once everyone quieted down kook began to speak.

"Ok, so, hyung's here with me. Say hi Tae." " Hi guys!" " and we just wanted to tell you that we are safe, and we apologize for worrying you. Please don't freak out we're fine."

" Are you coming back??" Joonie asked.

"I don't know it just kind of depends on what big hit decides to do.."

"Are you eating well?" I shouted

"Yes hyung." He responded "we have money for food. Now we can't sit and chat for obvious reasons, but we love you and hope to see you again soon." The phone clicked and the call ended.

Joonie put his head in his hands. I have never wanted to hug him so badly.

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