"Oh the things that you can find,
if you don't stay behind.".
-Doctor SeussThird Person Point Of View
A blaring alarm sprung through the underground farm, jolting the workers out of their concentration. Panic flew upon the sweat strewn faces. Workers rose to their feet, awaiting instructions to head towards the evacuation branch of the tunnels.
"DID I SAY YOU COULD STOP!" A loud and very familiar voice broke through the stirring panic. Eyes flew towards the source of the sound, their lips caught tight in their teeth as they glared holes into the man. Words were hanging in the air but no one was brave enough to speak.
"Isn't that the alarm for a break in." A brave voice sounded through the fields. A bulky and sturdy man who always spoke his mind. "I'm more than sure that we've gathered enough food to suffice for at least two years."
"Well I guess muscle horse has a smart mouth now!" The higher up spat out as he glowered at the one known as muscle horse. "You really think we have that much food grabbed, are numbers are still low! NOW GET BACK TO WORK?" The male roared as confusion and disbelief crossed everyone's faces.
Min Yoongi -or sugar cube- scoffed in distaste. He couldn't believe that all their hard work produced so little. It didn't make sense, the amount of people and the size of the meals was not enough to eat out the supply. He was just getting increasingly angry.
It was barely four in the morning and they had already been working for roughly two hours. Though none of those times are certain. And now everyone's family were at risk of being eaten and no one could even leave the fields. And Yoongi was not having it. His twin brother could be in danger along with all of his new family members.
Yoongi gripped at his hair and threw his gloves down in frustration. If he had to strangle some people in order to head to the evacuation tunnels then so be it.
He was just about to get up and stalk his way towards the exit when a pair of hands clutched his shirt.
"What do you think your doing Yoongi?!" An angry whisper spouted from behind me. The hands yanked the short male back from his squatted position causing him to fall on his back. Now with his back on the ground Yoongi could get a clear view of whisper. Jung Hoseok the cattle horse.
"What was that for!" The angry dwarf whispered towards the orange haired male with venom drenching his tone. Yes it was nice to see that at least one person from his tight knit group of friends was safe.
"You were just about to attempt to just waltz out of here like you owned the place!" Hoseok frantically threw his arms about as he whisper shouted his concern. Abandoning your work lead to an extensive punishment. One that some say is worse then death.
"I'm just confused. Their is no way we have gathered so little food! And are friends could be in trouble!" Yoongi seethed with rage as he stood up from the dirt littered ground. Hoseok just nodded his head in agreement with sorrow evident in his eyes. Yoongi patted the younger's shoulder and the two got back to work.
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The workers were once again disturbed in their silent work after about an hour since the alarm went off. A small group of government officials strutted out from the tunnel entrance and up to the commanding officer of the fields. The government officials were sleek in their fern green uniforms. They matched very well with the bland and bleak gray walls of the tunnels.
The officers and the commander conversed in the most quiet of whispers, except for the commander. He was dark red and fuming with spit flying from his discussion. His face never cooked down even when the officers made their leave.
"The government has decided to release you from your work duty as the threat remains outside. Make your way out and find your family." The usually hard headed and loud male spoke in a brisk and chipped tone. "Their will be a sleeping bag and a mat for you to pick up on your way out." The man then ran off with steam coming out of his ears.
Yoongi on the other hand was ecstatic. He ripped his gloves off of his hands and sprinted out of the cave, almost missing the sleeping bag and mat. Hoseok shouted at him from behind as he ran after. He was just so happy about checking to see if his brother is okay.
By the time Hoseok caught Yoongi's wrist the older realized he didn't know where to go. Hoseok chuckled at the confusion on his friends face. For some strange unknown reason, Hoseok knew where the others were.
The orange haired male ripped open some gray colored curtains that laid in front of a room. Or rather a hole in the wall. Upon the exposure of the room a set of eyes locked into the pair with sparkling smiles on their faces.
A pair of thin and shaking arms found their way around Yoongi's neck. Yoongi just smiled and winded his arms around the others waist. The male then locked eyes with his twin brother who stood across the room with tears of joy in his eyes.
The pink haired best friend of Yoongi's brother was snug in the dark haired male's arms.
"I'm glad your all safe." Yoongi says as he realises his grip from Jimin, so he could go and tackle Taehyung in a bear hug.
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