Found Again (Rewriting)

Chapter 14

"No! Don't hurt me! I'm sorry! I won't do it again! Please! I'm sorry!" His voice shrieked out as his back pushed against the wall, his hands placed in front of his face in a weak attempt of protection. His breathing erratic as he whimpered as the scientist yelled at him.

"Where are you?!" The guard's spit flew from his mouth onto the fourteen-year-old's bloody face. Jimin didn't budge from his spot.

"Tell me!" The telepath flinched at the man's volume.

"No! I won't tell you! They saved me! I hurt them once, I won't do it again! Nothing you do will change that fact. So torture me as you will, it won't change anything. Death is an old friend of mine," his declaration ended and a confident smile decorated his face, his eyes red from crying.

His smile fell as his screaming began once again. The sound of pure pain rang through the room as the guards beat him. His cries were ignored as the guards pummeled into the small boy.

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Sweat trickled down Jimin's face as Taehyung applied another cold rag to his forehead. Jin had taken off Jimin's shirt to try and cool him off. His ribs stuck out like a sore thumb, each rib easily seen against his skin.

"Hyung, he's getting worse," Jungkook commented from the couch.

"I know. Hobi told me to find the tracker three days ago, and I still haven't found it," Jin pushed his hair out of his face in irritation.

Taehyung gently rubbed his thumb over Jimin's temple as if it could ease the pain that the younger boy knew he was facing inside his head.

"Jinnie hyung, what if it's inside him?" Taehyung whispered, fear laced in his voice.

Jin's head popped up as if a lightbulb had gone off in his head.

"It's in his mind!" He jumped off the couch, startling Jungkook who was sitting next to him.

"Go grab Binnie. I need him to make a forcefield around us again. Don't let it fall this time," Taehyung teleported out of the room and appeared a second later with a confused Changbin.

Jin quickly sat on the bed as he had done before and Changbin created a forcefield around them. The same thing happened inside of the bubble.

Hours passed and the light blue glow prevented the other boys from seeing what was happening inside the bubble.

Three hours passed and the only update was a change in the glow's color. It had turned red. Namjoon paced around the living room as he worried about his friends inside the forcefield.

The rest of the boys had temporarily moved all of the blankets and mattresses into the living room, taking up most of the floor except where Namjoon was pacing and some furniture had been placed.

Felix was asleep on Changbin's chest, his freckles glowed under the sunset rays. Jeongin had his face shoved in Seungmin's stomach, Seungmin played with the sleeping boy's hair.

Hyunjin and Jisung were cuddled up to each other, their legs intertwined under a brown wooly blanket. Chan had fallen asleep with his head on Minho's lap, the dark rims under his eyes apparent under his curly hair which covered most of his eyes.

"Hyung, please sit down," Taehyung whispered to the leader as he covered Jungkook's ears as he didn't want to wake the thirteen-year-old who had super hearing and had accidentally fallen asleep against Taehyung.

Namjoon sighed and plopped down on the couch, shaking Agust D as the couch cushion bounced. He growled in response.

"Don't," Namjoon growled back.