Silence

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It was finally dinner time
I'm really hungry
Wait...

DO THEY DRUG MY FOOD?!

"DO YOU DRUG MY FOOD"
I tell as I'm sitting at the table,

Everyone looks at me
My face goes red of embarrassment and I stare down at my food.

A faint chuckle is heard my Taehyung who's on my left, by the way I'm sitting at the end of the gable so I didn't have to sit with someone directly.

Such as namjoon.
Actually it's quite interesting, I look at him and he looks back at me without guilt
Does he not care that he beat up an innocent little girl?

Utensils being put down and a loud sigh heard
"No princess, we don't drug your food"
I hear from Yoongi

Then Namjoon continues
" atleast not yet"

I take a glance at him.
I only have hatred towards him.
Nothing less, nothing more.

I begin " How long will I be here"
My voice cracks, and Taehyung looks at me worried big eyes.

Oh gosh I really can't take his Cuteness.

Then my attention is tooken by Jeon- ... Jungkook*

" These morons can keep some interest in you"
Then he makes his fingers into a gun and points it at my forehead.

"Then...when we lose it"
His 'gun' slowly goes down as a soft 'pop' is heard from his mouth.

I stare at him with so much hatred.
Why would he ever in his right mind say that to someone.

He basically just told me these people were using me as a toy until they want to throw it away.

I take a glance at Taehyung in disgust, after all he is apart of this.
" fucking asshole" I spit at Jungkook
I stand up and walk out of the kitchen away to some place, away from them.

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Namjoon POV

I let out a soft chuckle

" you really like to piss her off-"

Jungkook cuts me off
" You really like to beat her up don't you?"

He gives me a 'Hmm?'

"That's what I thought"

The rest of us stay silent for the rest of the meal.

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Mi-Rae POV

I sat on my bed, oh, I forgot to tell you they gave me a bedroom

Ill admit it's quite nice, but i don't give it any attention, as this is not my room, and I'm being held captive here.

silence  used to scare me
But now it's the one thing I dread will stay with me because now....

They're voices scare me

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IVE DONE 4 CHAPTERS TODAY

I NEED A BREAKKKK

OWWWWW MY HANDS HURT
FROM TUPING IDEAS AND MAKING IT INTO A EPISODE

BE GRATEFUL
MY POOR HANDS ARE ACHING.

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