3 - Start The Journey

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Everyone I ever loved has either died or left me, fucking except for you...
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Third person POV

A couple of hours passed since Alex went with Taehyung. Jimin fell asleep snuggling his face in the hard surface of the couch while hugging himself. Scarlett was fast asleep on the same armchair.

He gently frowned in his sleep inhaling the dusty air of the abandoned apartment. He had a nightmare again.

Scarlett on the other hand, she smiled seeing her lost friend in her dream. Both of them missed everything about how the life was before all this.

Neither of them could fix it.

The door quietly creeped open revealing Alex and Taehyung. His injury was a little better but it still felt soar, at least the blood stopped.

Alex went to Jimin taking a suspicious glance at the red hair girl. She nudged Jimin's elbow making his hand fall and hang down.

"How can you sleep do deeply in every situation?" she smiled to herself and turned to he younger girl.

"Come on sleepy heads, we're leaving." she announced raising her voice.

Scarlett's eyelids lazily opened as she looked around the room yawning and stretching her arms.

Jimin didn't have any reaction. The older sighed looking at his sleeping face, she smiled. Turning to the girl again, her smile faded.

"Girl, wake him up while I talk to Taehyung for a second." with that she left the room.

Scarlett looked at Jimin hasitating to wake him up, maybe he would still be in a bad mood. But she had to.

Slowly, she walked in front of the old couch and crouched in front of him facing him. Biting her bottom lips she quickly pocked his cheek.

Nothing.

She placed her warm hand on his shoulder and lightly shaked him. His eyes suddenly flew open and she immediately backed away with a shaky breath.

"Your friend told me to wake you up, she says it's time to go." she adjusted her voice awkwardly and moved away from him.

He followed her clumsy moves, rubbing his temples, trying to remember what his dream was about but he was gone.

He knew well it was a nightmare, but what about? After deciding to let it go, he stood up.

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