J I M I N
" Bye hyungs! I'm going out to get the groceries!" I heard Jungkook shout from the living room, followed by a door soon slamming.
" Bye..."
"So... Jimin right?" A voice from behind my said, I flinched. " Sorry didn't mean to scare ya there."
" Huh? Yea my names Jimin..."
" Why do you seem so off? Like are you nervous or uncomfortable or anything?" Yoongi asks, that was the same thing Jungkook asked me... Was I really that obvious?
" No, I'm just a bit shy I guess."
" I know you're lying." He leaned in closer.
" W-wha...?"
" You don't have to lie to me Park Jimin. You could tell me anything."
" I-I uh... Fine..." I sigh. " Promise you won't tell anyone though?"
" Promise. As long as it doesn't kill me or the others. I'm fine." He shrugs.
" I'm a spirit..."
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I told him the whole story of how I became a spirit and what the heck happened, and why I'm here. He wasn't scared or anything, luckily he understood.
" Then how come we could see you?"
" To be honest hyung... I really don't know either." I replied.
" Okay, then-"
" I'M BACK GUYS!!!!" Jungkook comes on in yelling interrupting what Yoongi was about to say.
" God damn, fucking fetus..." Yoongi mumbled under his breath. " Put away than! I don't wanna see a counter filled with food and so god damn messy!"
" Fine don't help me!" Jungkook yelled back.
" Aish this kid..." Yoongi sighs. " Anyways, do you know that Jungkook likes you? If not then you must be retarded I mean it's so obvious-"
" I know..."
" Which is weird because he hasn't liked anyone since like 2nd grade. It's gonna hurt him a lot knowing that you're a spirit and can't be with him."
" I know... sometimes I wish that you guys couldn't see me, everything would've been better. Jungkook wouldn't end up liking me. And I wouldn't have to explain this crazy mess to everyone..."
" You know you have to tell them sooner or later. You know that right?" Yoongi tells me.
" Yeah..."
" Whatchu guys talking bout?" Jungkook jumps onto the sofa with us, more specifically jumps onto Yoongi. Yoongi simply pushes him off.
" We were talking about your small dick." Yoongi scoffs.
" Awe hyung don't be like that." Jungkook pouts.
" I don't give a shit."
" Anyways, I'll be taking a shower if any of you are wondering where I am." I tell them, Yoongi gives me a confused look like, I thought spirits don't have to shower. And Jungkook... He was still pouting.
I head into my bathroom, turn the water on and just sit down in there on the tub. The shower didn't affect me at all. It was sad, really. I wanted to have the warm water run down my face and body, I wanted to feel something. Too bad I won't ever be able to. I'm trapped in this hell hole.
Someone, please set me free...
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