•• BTS's Eighth member ••

6

Still Taehyung's (V) POV.

"Uhm. Namjoon?" I became more worried as seconds passed. Silence.
"I'm sure they are on the conveyer belt! D-don't worry!" He stammered.
I looked into my shoulder to see Blue still asleep, then back at Namjoon who is desperately scanning his eyes over the conveyer for our cases.

In attempt to take my mind off of the cases, I looked over to Blue as she peacefully slept on my shoulder. Her eyes were still red and puffy. Whatever she is going through, I hope she is ok. I gently placed a kiss on her forehead, she's such a sweet girl..

"Ah!" Namjoon sighed in relief as him and Jhope took the cases off of the conveyer.
"Uhhh. Namjoon. We are missing Jimin, Suga and Blue's cases." Jhope laughed nervously.
"W-what?!" He ran around and checked the name tags on the cases.
"Don't worry Namjoon. Go ask reception." I suggested.
"We can't! Can you not hear all of the fans outside!"

We were standing on the other side of the conveyer, so saw the cases before they actually came out. I bent down, gently, and pulled the door back to see a huge group of girls and boys with their phones out.

"TAEHYUNG!! BLUE!!" A girl screamed as she ran over holding her phone out. A bunch of other fans heard her and ran behind her.
I kicked the door shut and they began banging on the door. What the fuck.

I wedged my foot against the door and the airport staff ran up and locked the door and called for security to come around to the door.
"I'm so sorry." I bowed,
"It's ok. Don't worry about it, there's been worse." She said with her thick western accent. I walked back over to the corner and checked on Blue. Her pastel blue eyes stared into mine as she let out a soft smile.
"Agh, I'm so sorry I woke you up." I could feel my face burning up. "How are you."
"Good." She smiled.

Blue's POV.

"Have we got all the cases?" I asked, as I laid my arms over Tae's chest.
"PD Nim has gone to ask about them. He told our managers to take us back to our hotel and then go to their hotels." Jimin sighed.
"Who's cases have gone?" I asked as I turned my head like a lost puppy.
"Yours, Suga's and mine." He sighed once again.

"Taehyung, can you put Blue down? You all need to grab your luggage because we need to try and get through all of the people." My manager asked him.
Taehyung nodded as he slowly lowered me to the floor, Jimin handed us our bags.

"Blue! Come here for a second!"
I jogged over to my manager and threw my bag onto my back.
"What's up?" I smiled,
"You nearly left this on the plane, Yoongi gave it to me." He handed me a chocolate bar and my bear mask.
"Ahh! Thank you sir!" I giggled.
"I told you! Don't call me sir." He rolled his eyes and laughed. He handed me my chocolate and placed the mask over my mouth and behind my ears.
"Now you can go back and have fun with Jimin and V! You don't have to stay with boring me." He laughed.
"Your not boring manager!"
He ruffled my hair and said he had to sort something out with the rest of the team anyway. I ran back over to the guys.

"Sorry Blue! We can't show ugly people on this video!" Jimin laughed as he pointed the camera at Jin.
"She'll be fine! We can barley see her face!" Jin laughed, grabbing my arm and pulling me between Namjoon and himself.
"It looks like a family portrait!" Jhope laughed as he ran in next to Jin.
"I WANT TO GET IN TOO!" Jungkook shouted while he stuffed his face with Doritos. He bent down next to me and put his arm around my neck.
"Manager Han!" Jimin shouted over to my manager. "Come hold this!!"
He laughed and ran over to grab the camera.
We all posed for a few seconds, then Jimin ran back to grab the camera to end the video.
"Okay guys, we need to get going now. The taxi is outside for you all. Do any of you know where you are going?" Manager Han asked.
"NOPE!" Jungkook shouted, still eating.
"I do." Namjoon groaned.
We all went up to the door and waited for security to unlock it.
"Namjoon?" I asked, pulling down my mask.
He nodded.
"Can I tell the taxi driver where we are going? I want to practice my English!"
"Do you want to?" He looked surprised.
"Yeah, I was learning a lot from you when you translated us the interviews. Plus, you look stressed. You do know you don't have to do everything just because your leader? I want to help you, we all do."
"WHAT?!" Jungkook laughed as he ran up behind Namjoon.
I pulled his headphones off.
"Your helping me english."
"Wait what?" He laughed.
The security guard unlocked the door and millions of screams could be heard and lights began flashing. I placed my mask back over my face and gave put Jungkooks headphones in his bag. "Blue walk with me," Suga insisted. He also pulled his mask over his mouth and nose and pulled his bucket hat down a bit more.

We all followed close behind the security.
There were millions of flashing lights. Screaming fans.

"BLUE! BLUE! OVER HERE BLUE!!"

I looked over to see an old, creepy looking guy.
I didn't want to be rude so I shyly waved. He barged past a bunch of girls squealing over Jungkook, who was in front of me, and grabbed my arm along with Jungkook's.

Jungkook tried to struggle out of his grasp and so did I. Yoongi noticed and shouted for security. The space was so cramped they couldn't get to us. I held onto Yoongis hand as he tried to pull us back. The fans had got in between our managers and they had got lost.

"Get here now." The old man growled. A few seconds later another two creepy tougher guys emerged from behind him.

One grabbed me and Yoongi. The other grabbed Jungkook.

Jungkook and Yoongi shouted for help whist I squealed and kicked the guy who was holding us.

Armies were shouting for security but the couldn't get through the swamp of people.

The guy threw me over his shoulder and shoved Yoongi over to another guy. Four of them now.

All I could hear was people shouting and squealing for security as the men who took us ran faster and faster.

I saw Jungkook get pinned between two guys.

Five of them.

Yoongi screaming in pain.

Jungkook getting punched by one of them while they were running.

I looked up,

"GUYS!"

Tae was begging, crying, to Namjoon and Seokjin as staff held his shoulders.

Seokjins heartbroken face.

The tears and panic on Namjoons face.

Jimin broke down crying on the floor.

Jhope shouting and running after us as security grabbed him and held him back.

My best friends.

The screams of my best friends being hurt.