{Author's POV}
"How is she doing?" Mr. Song stands next to Lisa, looking into the fuse box where IU lays sleeping.
Lisa clears her throat. "She woke up not too long ago and ate some breakfast." She says. "She started talking about her again."
Mr. Song sighs. "What is it about Selena that is making her act like this?"
"I'm not sure sir, but she says that she's communicating with her, that's why she has the seizures." Says Lisa.
"We need to keep her under control." Mr. Song rubs his face. "The board of directors received a call from the prime minister, a city nearby suffered from paralysis as well." He says. "They want to kill her, they say she's a weapon of mass destruction and they want her dead."
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Jimin and Pom walk through the many students playing during field day. Pom holds herself as she walks alongside Jimin.
"Pom, please stop worrying about it." Jimin says.
"I can't help it. Your friend was right, I should've stopped it before it started." She sniffs. "She wouldn't have had to feel that horrible anguish."
Jimin's about to console her again when he hears something coming from the music room. Pom hears it too and looks up with tearful eyes. "Someone's playing the piano."
"Let's go see." Jimin grabs her hand in his and pulls her down the hall.
They peek their heads in the music room and they see a salmon-headed male. He carefully places his fingers above the keys, playing a small melody, then writing down some notes on sheet music. He stops playing and turns around, looking at the two stalkers in the room. It's Yoongi.
"Why are you guys being all shady?" He asks.
Jimin walks in and smiles. "That was beautiful oppa."
Yoongi looks down at Jimin's and Pom's hands and scowls. "Um thanks." He looks at her face. "Is she alright?"
"Oh! Oppa this is Pom," he pushes her forward. "Pom, this is my oppa Min Yoongi."
Yoongi stretches out his hand and Pom takes it. She blushes when she feels the emotions running through him. "You feel desire." She says in a low voice. "For... him..." that last part coming out in a whim that neither Yoongi or Jimin could hear.
"What?" Yoongi asks with confusion.
Jimin panics. "She's an empath, she reads emotions."
"You mean like a gypsy?"
Pom suddenly bursts out laughing, causing both Yoongi and Jimin to jolt. "N-No..." She says in between her fit of giggles. "I am not a fortune teller." She wipes her eyes. "I simply can tell what you are feeling, and I can calm you down as well, if you are ever in distress." A small smile curls on her lips.
"I see." Yoongi says. "So, are you guys gonna like go make out somewhere or something?"
"No!" Both Pom and Jimin say with a blush on their face.
"We were just on our way to the computer lab and we heard you playing." Says Jimin.
Yoongi shrugs. "Alright well, I'm kinda busy so if you don't mind, it'd be nice if you closed the door on your way out." He turns back to the piano and begins to play that melody again, this time with no interruptions.
The two silently leave and continue their way down to the lab. When they enter a few students are in there. Some are playing Roblox or Cool Math games and others just checking their social media even though there's a sign specifically saying no social media is allowed. That's the very reason Pom and Jimin were there.
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The Spectrum ||bts x jimin||
FanfictionPark Jimin, a 15 year old born in Busan, who's life flashed before his eyes when he saw his family killed. Little did he know he had power seeping through him and he proceeded to track his family's murderer and burn him to death. He's arrested and...