Twenty six ~ 26

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🍒 [ third person pov ] 🍒 /// ~

All the boys separated, everyone going back to there homes. They haven't talked to there parents in weeks. Nobody wanted to go home, but they couldn't keep hiding at Jin's house. Messages and missed calls, but they just ignored everyone else. Because nobody else would understand right ??

There parents aren't there most of the time, they don't support their children. Like they should, there absence have taken a toll on them. There negativity and negligence have ruined parts of there mind.

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💙 [ Jimin POV ] 💙 /// ~

I haven't been home in awhile, plus my phone has no service anymore. My mother probably doesn't want me to return.

I slowly walk towards the old apartment building, it looks worse than before. I run up all the stairs and walk up to my door.

I gently knock, hoping know one will be home.

Of course nobody answers, I sigh.

But before I leave I notice a paper on the ground, it says "evicted" in red. My eyes widen, I started banging on the door.

"Where's my mom?"

"Where'd she go?"

"I'm fucked"

"I can't even pay some god damn bills, I don't know where she,,."

I'll - I'll just ask our landlord, she must be here. I hope she is, please.

I run downstairs and into the front office, hoping she'll be there.

I look around and nobody seems to be here, it was so quiet. Now that notice, is anyone here??

I don't think anyone is h-here, I need to find a way into my apartment..

Should I break in??

I'm n-not that strong though,, but I could try..

I quickly ran outside, looking for a rock or any heavy small object. Maybe even a brick, I ran to the side of the building. Picking up a decently sized rock, about the size of a bowl. It was very jagged and sharp, I could feel certain parts. Cutting my skin, but as long as it breaks into my apartment.

I'll be fine, i go back up to my door. Starring at the doorknob, "it's gonna be loud" I whispered.

i thrashed the rock repeatedly, over the doorknob until it breaks off. My hands getting worse and worse. Small shards of glass entering my cuts, pieces of the rock flew everywhere.

I whined at the pain, but what scared me more was what I'm about to see.

When I enter my apartment, I shakily push the door. Revealing a empty room, everything was gone. I slowly walked to my room, nothing was there.

it was all gone,,

Where the hell will I go??

she's gone,,

"fuck"

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💛 [ Jin pov ] /// 💛

Me and Namjoon walked back to my house, I was worried. About so many things, like where's Taehyung??. Is he well?? Is he okay?? I was so worried, Jungkook is also worrying me. He hasn't been talking since we been to the police station.

I bet he misses hyung so much, he did like him. But he was always too scared to make any moves. "Oh what a baby".

And what happened with Yoongi and Hobi,, it makes me very anxious. Yoongi didn't look okay, he looked very traumatized. I hope he's alright, and jimin just didn't say anything.

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