My FanFics

If only it was me. . .

April 7th, 2013 9:31am
Jungkook was walking down the street, going to his favorite coffee shop to meet his best friend named Min Yoongi. He had promised Yoongi that he would be at the coffee shop at 10am and that he wouldn't be late. But when he saw a man standing in an ally, dressed in a black hoodie and skinny jeans, that all changed. Nothing would ever be the same after this day.

April 7th, 2013 10:17am-Yoongi 
While I waited for Jungkook, a man dressed in all black came in. He had blood dripping from his fingertips and onto the floor. When the man gave me that icy look that I would not soon forget, everything changed. I knew this man.
    "Taehyung? Is that you?" I asked him with a small, meek voice.
The man took a few, slow steps closer. Before I knew it, he had pulled a knife out of his coat pocket. I stared at it, Was he really gonna do this now?  He threw it at me, or so I thought. The knife lodged itself into the wall behind me. I sighed in deep relief. He took a few more steps closer to me, my heart started pounding in my chest. He reached his pale, boney hand over my head and grabbed the knife, pulling it out of the wall.
    "Don't Cross Me Again." He spoke with a cold, deep tone. He seemed like he'd forgotten who I was at that moment, What happened to him?

May 26th, 2015 3:26pm-Taehyung
It's been two years since it happened. I still wish it was me instead.
"If only it was me..." I said as I broke into tears again. Yoongi saw the tears falling, he walked over and hugged me tightly.
"I know it's still hard for you Tae but you have to be strong. We will find him again, I'm sure of it".
But we both knew we wouldn't find him, not alive anyway. I have known that since April 7th, 2013. The day the man took Jungkook and we haven't seen him or heard from him since. It's also taken a toll on all of us, me more than others.

April 7th, 2013 10:03am-Taehyung
"Jungkook! Don't follow him! Leave Him!" I screamed as I ran after Jungkook.
He never slowed down or looked back at me. I continued to scream at him to save him but nothing worked, He was too far ahead so i'd never catch up to him. I was forced to pull out my pocket knife when a man came up behind me and grabbed me. Not this time. I stabbed him and continued running. I climbed up a latter and got on the roof of a building. My only focus at this point was Jungkook. Where is he?
"Jungkook! Where are you?!" I yelled from the top of the building. But I saw something. Could it be him?

May 26th, 2015 3:32pm-Jin
When I saw Taehyung break down in tears, I felt something cut deep into my heart. I became determined to find him and bring him home.
"Taehyung can I speak with you in private?" I asked him in a calm, light voice. He knows that we only want to help him but its still hard for him to think about. Sometimes I wonder if Jungkook is lost and still trying to find his way home.
Is he still in Korea?
Is he even alive?
Taehyung looked up and nodded. He wiped his tears away and followed me outside into the backyard. I stopped walking when I knew the others could no longer hear what I was going to say to Taehyung.
He looked at me and then asked "Hyung...What did you want to talk about?" Hot tears still remained in his eyes, threatening to fall. But he was able to calm himself down long enough to have a conversation.
"I just wanted to ask you a question about April 7th 2013..."
"Hyung..." he said and then started to cry again. "Do I have to talk about this again? I already told everyone all that I know about his disappearance..."
"I know Tae but this may help to find him and bring him home" I hugged him and rubbed his back as he cried. This wasn't the time or place to ask him but It didn't matter, Jungkook needed to be found and I wasn't going to stop until I found him.

April 7th, 2013 10:05am-Jungkook
I heard Taehyung yell my name but I didn't stop running. I needed to find out who this person was and why he decided to follow me across town. When the person turned around to look back at me, I ran faster and caught up to the person. I grabbed their sleeve and pulled them back to the ground. I saw a face that I recognized put that didn't bother me
    "Who are you?! What do you want from me?! Why did you follow me?!" I yelled as I caught my breath.
    "You know who I am and you are about to find out what I want with you" The man said. He pulled out his glock 22 and a gunshot rang out, hitting me in the chest. I fell back and felt dizzy. Another shot was fired but it wasn't at me. A man fell to the ground with a gunshot to the head. What was happening? Who shot the other man?
    "Someone help me..." All I was able to say were those words and then everything became distant and dark. I fell back into the darkness and heard someone say my name but I was too far gone.