Taehyung ran to the back of the room and started clawing at the wall "We need to get out of here!"
Namjoon paced around the room slowly. "I have an idea. But I'm worried if it won't work." The boys looked at him worried. Seokjin walked up to him and held his hand "I'm sure it'll be a great plan. Tell us."
Namjoon smiled a bit. He huddled up together and discussed the plan.
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"Lunch time, rats." One of the men walk in with A plate of food. It looked contaminated. He placed the plate on the ground. He looked up to find the opening opened. "SHIT!" he ran out of the room "They escaped! Boss!!"
"Lets go." Namjoon whispered and the boys walked out from behind the door and run down the hall.
They tried to be as quiet as possible, the walls were dark green. They ran as fast as they could. Jungkook was leading them. He was good at remembering things.
"Hyung?" Jungkook said to Namjoon.
" Yeah, Kookie?"
Jungkook stopped running, and so did everyone else. Jungkook looked back at them. "I don't remember the way."
At that moment, the back door opened and two men stood staring right at them. The boys continued running down the hall. Quick footsteps and panting were all they could hear. The green walls and the rust smell continued getting stronger. Hoseok kept looking behind him. He saw two more men behind the first two. He squealed and started running faster.
As two corners came up, Yoongi stopped. A memory came into his head.
The boys were cramped in a bag by the men. Jimin and Seokjin were curled into each other trembling. Namjoon was shouting along with Hoseok and Jungkook. Yoongi was praying to be set free. He heard a metal door open. He saw something in the bag.
A tear.
He looked through the tear and saw the green walls and the rusty smell flooded his nose. He kept watching. All the corners. All the halls, all the walls and even the doors.
When they were thrown into the room, Yoongi sat there. Angry, but excited.
He knew where to go.
Yoongi looked at his friends. "Go left. Not right."
"HOW DO YOU KNOW THIS!?" Namjoon takes the turn that Yoongi told them to, the others followed behind.
The boys were led by Yoongi as the ran down the dark halls. Jimin on Seokjin's back, clutched onto his bag. His head in Seokjin's neck and was praying that they will be okay.
The men caught up to them with ease. Before they could catch them, the boys took a sharp corner, that caused the men to slip and fall into the wall. The boys sped up from there.
Their little legs running faster, the breaths becoming unsteady, their heads becoming sweaty, but Yoongi led them down the last turn that led to a metal door. Yoongi opened it and they were finally outside. They slammed the door shut and pushed snow against it so that it wouldn't open again. As soon as they heard banging, they ran away from that place. They ran as far and as fast as they could. They ran for twenty whole minutes or so.
When they finally stopped, Yoongi counted.
Six.
Six. Six kids counting himself.
He counted a couple more times. The number hadn't changed. Six.
There were seven of them.
"Oh no." He said to himself.
We left Jimin.
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Welp. It's been a while, hasn't it....
Well, I'm back. And have brought a new chapter with me.
Have a great one.
Ily💜
