Part 12

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"Breakfast is ready" Jimin steps inside my room waking me up by pulling the curtains , the bright light annoying me

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"Breakfast is ready" Jimin steps inside my room waking me up by pulling the curtains , the bright light annoying me.

"I don't want to eat anything you ghosts give me! I'd rather starve."

He chuckles raising his hands in defeat.

"Fine. I was being nice"

He makes his way towards the door heading outside and I sigh sitting up straight on the bed.

The door opens again revealing Taehyung.

"You're not coming? Those pancakes Jin made are amazing" he smiles at me and I roll my eyes at him turning my attention to the open window.

We are still at the same forest. No wonder why they're torturing me with my friends and Aurora is still here.

Maybe Yoongi is searching for me.

"Hey hey hey." Taehyung says again now sitting beside me "what's with that nostalgic look on your face?"

"What do you mean? I hate it here." My attention was still in the forest when suddenly I feel his hand on my chin turning my head on his direction our eyes locking together.

"I'll make you feel like you're at home." He smirks at me and I look at him emotionless.

"You can't do that. This will never be my home. This is just my funeral."

"Ugh. I hate your attitude." He sighs letting go of me and I turn my attention again at the window.

The soft breeze coming in contact with my skin making me feel at ease. Everything in my mind for a second became so peaceful.

I missed my real home.

"Just leave , I want to stay alone. Without any of you."

"Sure" his voice came out cold. Did I annoy him? I better did.

The sound of the door closing made me get up from the bed walking towards the window.

I looked up at blue clear sky and I finally let myself cry. The tears making my heart beat again. All this time here I feel like I'm losing myself.

These people are making my emotions to disappear. I wanted to cry so much. Alone.

"I want to get out of this forest..." I whisper to myself and the wind gets louder.

My hair start hitting my face , I wipe my tears immediately trying to focus on what is happening.

Suddenly the leaves started moving on it's own.

I'm

Coming

For

You

. . . . . . . . . . .

"Where are we going?"

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