A Battle of Reality ✓

16

Jimin stormed into a room, his feet pounding against the hard wooden floor angrily. The frown on his face disappeared once he saw Hoseok.

"Jiminie? What's wrong??" Hoseok asked.
"I was sleeping, then I was cut off of breath, and now I'm here!" Jimin grumbled.

"Relax, we just need t- YAHH!!" Hoseok was interrupted with a loud bang.

Jimin and Hoseok held eachother, yelping in fear. The youngest widened his eyes as he looked at a marble table that had been crushed as it landed on the hard wooden floor. Hoseok slowly approached it, picking up a note.

"Find the letter and you will be free?" Hoseok mumbled.

Hoseok ran to Jimin as the loudest bangs ripped through the air and hit the floor, he closed his ears to prevent the deafening nose from disturbing him. Jimin held himself, he definitely didn't want to be crushed by a table.

Once the bangs have stopped the two relaxed, opening their eyes and ears. Jimin and Hoseok shares glances,
"Let's split up and try and find the letter." Jimin suggested, earning a nod of agreement from the trembly eldest.

The two split up and searched through the crushed tables, digging into the debris and throwing things around.

After five minutes, Jimin groaned in irritation, giving up. He snapped his head towards Hoseok direction once he yelled,
"I found it!"

Jimin ran to Hoseok that read the letter carefully. The eldest's smile quickly faded as read the paper. Jimin quirked a brow,
"What's the matter??" Jimin asked.

Hoseok sighed, handing the letter to Jimin. The smallest scanned his eyes and read every word off the letter. Jimin's breath hitched, causing Hoseok to hold his shoulder.

Jimin began hyperventilating, then broke down crying, throwing the letter down on the floor, collapsing in Hoseok's arms. Hoseok held the youngest tightly, rubbing his back as he cried.

"Why is this happening?!" Jimin cried into Hoseok's shoulder, gasping for air.

Hoseok sighed as a response, holding Jimin to comfort him. The two disintegrated, turning to dust.
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Jungkook handed Yoongi an energy bar, the eldest accepted it, quickly opening it.
"Yoongi. I'm sorry about giving up yesterday. I still hope that someone is coming for us. I have faith in my friends." Jungkook apologizes.

Yoongi nodded, chewing on his energy bar while ignoring awkward eye contact with the youngest. Kook stood up from his wheelchair, looking at the clock need the glass doors that lead to the edge of the roof's building.

"It's still pretty late. Almost eight AM." Jungkook advises.
Yoongi nodded, curling up on the seat near the piano. Jungkook sat back down on his wheelchair, rolling to Yoongi to place the eldest's head on his lap. Yoongi mumbled as a thank you, falling back asleep.
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