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""skip the line, get on the ride, climb on board, and hold on tight, its our love its our life, you and i""
chapter 8
jungkook looked the man in the eyes before leaning on the booth, "wait- what did you-" his eyes widened a little when he saw a porcelain doll that looked exactly like yoongi. "why does that-" he slowly slid down the booths pole, his eyes feeling heavy and before he knew it, he was fast asleep.
"don't you think that he was gone for too long, he said one round right?" jimin asked, looked at taehyung with curiosity in his eyes, "let's go see what's up.." he dragged taehyung through the the line of booths again.
"jungkook?" taehyung cocked his head to the side like a lost puppy. "why is that man dragging him behind the booth?" he pointed.
"wait what?!" jimin yelled, "why would you let him get away with that?" jimin ran too the game, "what? he isn't here?"
"no! I saw it!" taehyung complained, "i swear the old guy took jungkook!"
"fine, let's go tell namjoon."
//back//
"yoongi?" y/n yawned, "yoongi! wake up! there is a teenage looking boy in the room!"
yoongi jerked awake at that, he stood, "where?"
"calm down, right here." she pointed at him and turned him over.
"jungkook?!" yoongi screamed causing the boy the wake up.
"yoongi?!" jungkook stood up, stepping on y/n's fingers by accident, then running to hug him.
"OUCH!" y/n squealed, "that actually hurt!" she whined.
"y/n?!' yoongi asked as he let go off jungkook and bent down to look at her hand.
"is this a girl you met here at the carnival?" jungkook asked with a playboy smile.
"no actually." y/n answer for him, "your one of yoongi's friends?"
"I'm one of his family." jungkook frowned, "I'm jungkook."
"I'm y/n. nice to meet you."
"so,-"
"no more conversations, the moon is showing, so it has to be past 8 o'clock"
"what is she talking about?" jungkook asked wielded out.
"well talk about it later.." yoongi said grabbing her hand, "follow us, kook."
he just nodded.
the three ran from the booths room to the woods that were across the food court to the game booths, "hey, why are we here?" he gestured to the woods and the place they were standing.
"because-"
//meanwhile//
"namjoon!" taehyung ran back, the sun was coming up and there was only three days left of this fair. jimin was running close behind, "namjoon!"
"yeah? what happened? where is jungkook?" he questioned in fear, he ended his call and stuck his phone in his pocket. "wanna explain-"
"yes! follow us!" jimin mumbled trying to catch his breath. "please, a man took jungkook! we saw it with our own eyes- well taehyung did.."
they ran as fast as they could to get back to the booth taehyung saw jungkook being drag games away, but for some reason, a line was like 10 feet long and made if difficult for them to pass.
"come on, just skip it!" namjoon yelled and started to push some people away.
"it's a new ride they added yesterday night..." taehyung groaned, "for the last three days thing, I haven't gotten to go home and sleep in a bed in forever.."
"let's just hurry up and get yoongi and jungkook back." jimin elbowed taehyung.
"ouch, okay."
//back//
"so that's what happened?" jungkook said softly, "I'm a doll?! the hell?!"
"mouth." yoongi hit the top of his head, gently.
"right, sorry hyung."
"so y/n had been helping you?" jungkook unbuttoned his new tuxedo, three buttons, "that's tight, I think he gave me the wrong size cloths."
"yeah, I helped yoongi." she answered, "and he helped me too.."
"ahh, that's great." jungkook smiled a large bunny smile before sitting back in the grass, "this is creepy cool."
"yeah, sure, whatever you say until you see someone stabbed sixty million times." y/n told him.
"oh? I'm sorry you saw that."
"why does everyone apologize like that?" she laughed, "it is no ones fault."
"at least your okay.." jungkook frowned, "right?"
y/n hummed in answering him, nodding and plopping down beside yoongi.
"don't worry, I have a feeling taehyung and jimin know what's going on at the least, I heard taehyung scream for me when I blacked out. "
"really?" y/n said happily, "but how are they going to get us out of the old mans game?"
"y/n?" jungkook asked, "have you thought about beating this game," she looked at him instead of yoongi, "if he wins by killing you, wouldn't you win by killing him?"
"you don't think I haven't thought of it?" she scoffed, "I'm afraid to go out there and get hurt, he has a weapon, what am I suppose to use? cotton candy?"
"no, that's not what I meant," jungkook laughed, "why not play his game? we could-"
"it's dangerous." y/n reasoned, yoongi stayed silent for a second before finally saying his part,"no, let's do jungkook a plan."
"what?" her round eyes winded, "are you sure?"
"I want to go home, y/n. sleep in a real bed, of course I'm sure."
"okay." she turned towards jungkook, "it's our life remember? we have to hold on tight. what's your plan?"
//unedited// and that's that, the final chapter will be when I want to randomly update it because I get bored and need to do something, haha
