Seven sleeping little boys, bundled up into a little pile of blankets. The morning had come and the sky was still Grey. Namjoon was the first to wake up. He heard voices. People's voices.
He slowly crept to the door of the boxcar and looked outside. He saw people searching for something. One had a big dog and the other had a gun in his hand.
"Are you sure you heard voices?" One asked. A little man who looked a little over 60 looked at him.
"Yes. They were back here somewhere."
The gunman walked around the boxcar. Namjoon rushed back to his friends.
"Guys!" He whisper-shouted.
The six boys woke up and looked at him. "What's the matter, hyung?" Hoseok asked.
Namjoon was panicking "People with a gun and a big dog are onto us."
Jimin instantly got scared. He wasn't a fan of big dogs. He was a cat person. He clutched Yoongi's hand. Yoongi looked down at the younger's hand. He squeezed it a little.
The boys packed their things as fast as they could. They stopped at the door. Namjoon turned around to face them.
"Guys, once we jump off this train, follow me. Run so fast as you can. Don't you dare look back. Just keep running. Don't stop until we're far away from them. Don't listen to the dog barking. Just run okay?" The boys nodded in agreement.
When the gunman approached the boxcar, they jumped out and ran into the tall grass.
"HEY GET BACK HERE!!"
"Just... keep... running!" Namjoon pants as he and his friends ran for their lives.
The gunman began to shoot at them. He let the dog chase after them. The dog ran after the boys as the man shot at them.
Jimin was running as fast as he could on his tiny legs. He tried reaching out to Seokjin "H-hyung!!"
Seokjin turned around and through Jimin on his back and began running faster.
Jungkook was ahead of everyone. "C'mon! Let's go!!"
The dog was catching up to them, but they never stopped running. The grass grew taller and more dense. The boys split up. Yoongi ran with Hoseok and Namjoon, Jimin and Seokjin, and Taehyung ran with Jungkook.
The dog eventually stopped chasing them. He had lost track of them. He sniffed around, before running back to the gunman.
Meanwhile, the boys were left in the tall dense grass calling for each other.
Yoongi walked around with Hoseok and Namjoon. "Jin! Tae! Kookie!! Jiminie!"
They walked for about ten minutes before finding something rather unexpecting.
A phone.
Before Yoongi could pick it up, a shriek was heard from the other side of the tall grass.
"JIMIN!!"
Seokjin was thrashing and kicking, trying to set himself free from the grip of a tall man. Jimin was sobbing and screaming at the top of his lungs. Taehyung and Jungkook ran with each other, hand in hand.
Two other men got hold of Jungkook and Taehyung. Yoongi, Hoseok and Namjoon were petrified.
"NAMJOON, HELP!" Seokjin screamed. Namjoon and the two other boys ran to their rescue.
But before they knew it, they were caught too.
They were thrown into a bag and taken away.
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After what seemed like hours, the boys were taken out if the bag. They were scared and confused. Jimin and Hoseok wouldn't stop crying. Taehyung was holding Jungkook's hand. Seokjin was in between Yoongi and Namjoon.
There were twelve me in the room. All wearing black hoods. All had knives in their back pockets. All had ropes in their hands.
The boys started panicking. They didn't know what was going on, where they were, or what the men were going to do to them.
One of the men stepped forward. He pulled off his hood to reveal a huge cut net to his right eye. "Hello." He grinned evily.
Namjoon lost his patience "What do you want from us?"
The man laughed "Don't play dumb. We saw you on that train. Sleeping in it like it was some kind of hotel. We thought that you could help us."
Namjoon calmed down and hissed "What do you want?"
"I want one of you to come with us."
"None of us are going with any of you. " Yoongi's barked.
The seven boys stood up. The men walked away from them laughing.
They went through a door. The boys had enough time to look at their surroundings.
The room was dark, empty and cold. It smelt of rust and there were barely any Windows. Just an opening .
Jimin curled up into a ball next to Yoongi. "I'm scared, hyung." He whispered.
Before Yoongi could say anything, they heard a loud noise. The boys froze in fear.
A gunshot.
That's when the boys realized.
They had to get out of there as fast as possible.
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Hello!!
I'm sorry that I haven't been updating. Summer is about to end and I'm not mentally, physically and emotionally ready.
But I remembered the book and wrote a new chapter. Let me know if you guys are excited for school or anything. Because I know I'm not 😂.
See you soon!!!💜
