Control Room - BTS [ON-HOLD] (Choose Your Own Adventure AU)

11: Come

You decide to come.

"Fine. I'll come," you murmured, looking at Namjoon. You gave a slight glare. "I'll join your little expedition."

Namjoon gave a nod in return. "Good. Another member for the team."

"Come here," Hoseok said, nodding towards the bin of guns. "I got some weapons for you to choose from."

You walked up to him in return, letting you fall away from Jungkook. Your eyes fell on the pile of guns in the box, staring at the death that could be awaited from them. You felt uncomfortable to touch one. You never had an urge to place your hands on one, nevermind shoot someone. A dragging feeling was in your stomach, making you feel sick.

Hoseok held out the gun in his hands, giving a slight grin at the device he had. "You get this one."

You were a bit hesitant to touch it, but took it from his hands. As you did, it felt like it was made for your hands. It was balanced enough, perfect in size for your hands. You stared at the deadly weapon within your hand, wondering what it would do if you shot it. You never saw one in action. What was the secret to them?

"Don't shoot someone, sweetheart. I can see it in your eyes," the one named Jin said with a chuckle. His lips were upturned, seeming to enjoy your little contemplation. "You look like you're about to take anyone down with that stare of the gun."

Your cheeks felt a flood of heat. You pulled the gun down to your side, looking at the ground bashfully. You had no words to say.

Hoseok got away from the box, coming over to you. You watched as his hand reached down, grabbing your wrist with the gun in it gently. He gave you a sweet smile, almost like you were a small child. He pulled your wrist up, pointing to the gun. "This is how your turn it on," he said, pointing to a little button that anyone could miss. "Click it three times, it powers on. All you need to do next is pull the trigger."

Alright. You seemed to get the gist of it down. You gave a small nod in return.

Hoseok released your wrist, letting your hand linger in the air as you stared at the gun. Easy enough. You just didn't know if you had the courage to use it just yet. You weren't like these guys whatsoever.

"Collect your guns," Namjoon said from behind you. You peeked your eyes over your shoulder, meeting his eyes. He was looking dead at you, the bloody laceration seeming to taunt you. You could feel a spark of hatred towards this man. "We're leaving before we get caught."

You watched as the guys walked past you, reaching into the container with all the guns within it. Jin, Jimin, and Hoseok grabbed the biggest guns. Jungkook was on your side and took a small gun. The final person to grab a gun was Namjoon, who took a relatively average sized gun. It was a nice choice.

You saw Yoongi go to the door, opening it ever so slightly. His eyes peered out, seeming to watch for any intruders. You chewed at your lip, feeling someone's presence behind you. You had to guess it was Jungkook since he was the closest one to you friendship wise. 

"We're good," Yoongi murmured, looking back you guys. He motioned with his free hand for all of you to come. You watched Namjoon jog over to the door, peering out himself to make sure everything was okay.

After looking, Namjoon turned to all of you. Once again, his eyes fell on you, staring you down. You didn't know what his problem was. "All of you focus on me. We're running through this. Only shoot if you have to. Any questions?"

You watched all the guys shake their heads in unison.

"Good," Namjoon said, starting to open the door all the way. "Let's get the hell out of here."

Namjoon ran out of the room, each guy following one by one. Yoongi followed after him, then Taehyung, then Jimin, the Hoseok, then Jin. You and Jungkook were left in the room now, Jungkook's hand on your back, guiding your way towards the door.

As he did, he looked down at you with a frown. That wasn't normal for him. "Run after them and don't look back. I'll be the end of the pack. I need you to get out of here without my help."

You gave a small nod. You could feel some sort of dread take over the pit of your stomach. "Just make it out with me please."

He gave you a small smile. "Trust me. I'm not leaving you with grumpy Namjoon."

You smiled back at his words. You then took one final breath, then ran out into the hall.

You could see Jin's back turning a corner. You felt yourself sprinting then to catch up, your feet having a mind of their own. Your hands were suddenly heavy with the gun. You could hear Jungkook's footsteps following behind you, seeming to echo through your ears. 

You tried swallowing down your fear as you made it around the corner to see the guys running in front of you. You felt completely lost to what was happening. You had no clue how to get out of here. Namjoon was the mastermind of the project, but you felt as if he would screw you over. He was a bit questionable, but you were just starting to go with it. He was a smartass, but you already knew that. That's how he got down into the Underground. You had no words for him anymore.

The other guys seemed tolerable. Hoseok seemed nice, yet deadly. Jin seemed like a tease. You could tell you and Jungkook would be good friends. He seemed like he would stick by your side. He did stop your torture when you guys were in together. You were grateful for that. Now you felt like you were in debt to him. You were going to help him if anything else did happen.

You suddenly heard a yell, then a pop come into the air. You jumped meters up, your heart skipping a beat. Your feet ran faster. You could see the guys still running in front of you. The yell and the pop came from behind you. Jungkook was behind you. You suddenly had a feeling of dread fall into the pit of your stomach. 

Another pop, then a cry out. It sounded just like Jungkook. Your head swiveled around, seeing Jungkook fall to the ground. His shirt on his shoulder and bicep had sizzled away, leaving burning skin. Your eyes widened, your feet starting to fall in a steady pace of slowing down. 

Jungkook had doubled on the ground, his gun had slid away from his hand. His hand was clapped over his shoulder, holding the burning flesh. You could see people behind him, guns pointed at him and you. You wanted to stop and help Jungkook.

Jungkook looked up at you, pain clearly in his eyes. His jaw was clenched, his teeth gritting. He looked furious. "Keep going!"

You . . .
A) Stop and run back to him.
B) Keep running.
C) Stop and shoot your gun at one of the people.

Start: 07.05.2018
End: 14.05.2018

Choose wisely . . . ~

Sorry guys that I haven't been so on top of my writing. I've been meaning to write, but I've not had the energy to do so. I go to a special science and math high school where they have a lot of high expectations. Every semester we have at least one lab report to do. I did it, but I had to revise it three times now since my teacher never gave me a rubric until yesterday. It has drained me so much. If you have never written a proper lab report, it's usually 10-15 pages and it's a complete pain in the ass.

I hope to be writing more now since the ending of the school year is nearing and the expectations for school is becoming less. I just have to finish the year with some good grades with finals. I have to also start my science fair project during the summer, but it won't be too bad since I have all summer. I will definitely be wayyy more active than I am now. Thank you for all your support. I have really high expectations for myself, so I'm trying to complete the high school year with all As, and I'm accomplishing that, but I hope I have more time with you guys. Again, thank you for all your support. I hope you all are healthy and happy. Love you guys. Happy Reading! <3

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