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A pair of eyes slowly open and enter a new abyss, the eyes flinch as a bright light disturbed and stung them. They stand up, and find themselves on a ripped mattress, sitting up to look around at a beautiful landscape.

Butterflies fluttered about, the trees danced and swayed with the gentle winds, the sun shone bright. Spray paint scattered on the cement. The person sits up to find themselves dressed in sneakers, ripped jeans, and a sweater over a T-Shirt.

The person looks around on the mattress, inspecting a camera, a small mirror, and a spray can. The stranger picked up the mirror, and stared into it.

The bullet hope in his forehead slowly closes, and fades away, his skeleton is covered with healthy skin, a pair of beautiful eyes and an abnormal big nose.
"Where am I..?" Taehyung asked himself.

"That's what I would ask myself." Another voice erupted from the trees.

"Namjoon..? You look so different! Are you dead too..?" Taehyung asked, standing up.

"I'm just as confused as you are. Me and Jungkook got in a car accident." Namjoon walked to Taehyung.

Taehyung admired Namjoon's brown mullet and honey tanned skin, almost like his but slightly darker.
"And.. Jimin..?" Taehyung's voice felt alive after saying the name.

"...He killed himself." Namjoon replied.
"Fuck... Well. That means he's around here somewhere!" Taehyung grinned.

"Hey! Don't go now, we have to know where we are. Did you wake up with anything?" Namjoon asked.

Taehyung pointed at his camera, canned spray paint and a mirror. Namjoon also has a mirror, a bag full of lollipops and canned spray paint.

"Seems like we have something in common?" Taehyung asked.
"Think about it, Taehyung-ah. We don't hang out as much. So that must mean... Jimin must be with Hoseok!" Namjoon consoled.

"Hoseok...?" Taehyung asked.
"Hoseok lived with us after you and Kook got shot. I have no idea how he passed away." Joon replied.

Taehyung looked around, glancing at the birds chirping and tweeting tunes,
"Let's get to work, Namjoon. We should connect more dots, find more clues. We have to find Jimin, Hoseok, and Jungkook."

Namjoon nodded in agreement.
"Kook didn't die when he was shot?" Taehyung wondered.
"No! No, he was just badly injured, you though, you died." Joon smiled.

Taehyung rolled his eyes, he thought of Jimin's scenario.
"How'd you find Jimin..?" He asked.

"He slit his wrists." Namjoon cringed.
Taehyung sighed, Namjoon placed a hand on the youngest's shoulder,
"We may not be close, but we can do this. As you said, let us get to work to find our friends." Namjoon comforted.

Taehyung nodded, taking his items, hanging the camera over his neck, held his canned spray paint and his mirror. The two climbed a small ladder and followed a path out of the trees.
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ayyy u know i update fasstttt...
not like anyone is reading this anyway lmaooo
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