Hoseok POV
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It's blurry.
Is this the end?
I await nothing more, my body feeling exhausted.
"I don't know what to do Yoongi"
The voice is not mine, but it makes me open m eyes.
A slight light, show a blurry image of Yoongi and Namjoon sitting by a table.
This is not my memories...
"I don't want to die"
I was never there...
Then who does the memories belong to?
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Namjoon.
How haven't I noticed him before now?
All this time, none of these memories have belonged to me.
I have somehow entered his memory stream.
Namjoon try to reach out, his legs shaking, as he fall to his knees.
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I run to him, kneeling down beside him.
As I touch him, my fingers tips Go right
through him.
"Hoseok..."
"I am fading"
I can't help but cry...
Why do I always cry?
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Little Monsters 2.
Fanfiction"We Shall fight the evil microwave!" Namjoon and his two hybrids is finally moving in together, ready to start their new life! But new surprises happen to appear along with it
