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Hello mai dudes, It's Wednesday mai dudes. In Korea, I mean. 

AND GUESS WHO FEELS LIKE COMPLETE SHIT?

MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! JOY AND HAPPINESS AND ALL THAT SHIT! YAY!

*Insert a dank Pepe meme*

But ok, lezgo

Plz pray for Yoongi and SinB. 1 vote = 1 help/Yoongi and SinB

Changbin POV

"Ok. So what are we going to do now? You guys got here, the rest of your friends are downstairs, you're up here, and the demon apocalypse is going on." That one guy, RM aka Dimples aka Namjoon aka the leader asked. "I dunno. Just hang, help get materials, do stuff, and survive?" I proposed.

"Trash Bin, I don't think that's a good idea."

"Oh shut your Australian ass. What are we supposed to do, Chan hyung? Just sit here while our host slowly runs out of materials necessary to survive? Cause I swear on my dark-loving soul we won't."

"Ok. While you two figure that out, me and Joonie will be upstairs," said Namjoon's maybe boyfriend, Jin. They look like a good couple, just like me and Felix...

"Ummmmmmmmm, Trash Bin? You gay dreamin'?" a distant voice asked.

"Yeah." I snapped out of whatever I was in. God Changbin, stop it and get some help.

Jin and Namjoon went upstairs giggling. Oh no. If they start fucking each other...

"OH SHIT!" a voice screamed from a room upstairs... 

"Hey, Chan?" "Yeah?" "Do you feel like saving some people?" "Sure, let's go."

As we dashed up the stairs and approached a room, I heard people talking in a room. I stopped and told hyung to keep going.

As I knocked on the door-

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

SO BABY KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK ON MY DOOR KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK 

쉽게 열리지는 않을 거야!

SAY THAT YOU'RE MINE!

#stantwice

-and I heard Jin hyung's voice say "Come in!"

"Hyungs, we heard something come from a room, so-" I said as I opened the door.

"Oh! Ok then! Let's go investigate!"

We exited the room and walk into the hall. "So where did it come from, and what did the voice sound like?" RM asked. "It was way down the hall, so it was faint. It was someone from your group. The voice was clear and young. It was high pitched, the person is a vocalist. I think his name was Taehyung? Wait, no. It was Jimin."

Namjoon and Jin looked at each other.

"Author-nim"

Jin turned to me. "Did the voice sound female? Or did it sound male?"

"Wait, I heard that a couple lives with you."

"Yes, yes they do. I was working at their parents' restaurant when there was a shooting. The kids were in the basement while S.Coups also got out gun that he always kept while Jeonghan called the police. I was with the kids in the basement when it was happening, since I was the closest to them. Seungkwan was friends with Taehyung the abdominal and Jimin the short, while Vernon was close to Kook the shook cookie and Hobi the horse. We each had a knife so we can throw them. Seungkwan did track and Vernon did martial arts. The police came, but it was to late. Their mum and dad were dead, but not the other workers. The customers were safe. Mind you, they were both 16. The only thing they experienced was their great grandmother's death and Vernon having to get surgery. I took them into custody and they've been living with us ever since. All that's left of that day is trauma. Vernon wasn't close with her parents, but he loved them. It shook him to the core. He and Kwan had nightmares. It hurt me to see young children like this. I asked Hobi to take care of them, since he's so kind. And that's where we are now. A large family that's a bit broken."

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