(Completed) Mr. Kim

Seventy-two 72

"Taehyung?" I look up into the eyes of Jimin. They consist of fear and anxiousness, which makes me furrow my eyebrows.

"Jimin?" Saying his name back, I roll my wheel chair over to the front door. "What happened? Why do you look scared? Did anyone hurt you?" He shook his head, shutting the door with the click of the lock before wobbly walking over towards me.

He sat down on the couch, his hands shaking profusely. The panic in my chest started to rise. ".....Jimin?" I reached my hand out, feeling Jimin's body shaking also under my hold.

"Taehyung," I nodded my head to show him that I was listening. "I just, I just saw a dead person today." My eyes widened.

"A, a dead person?" His head shook up and down. "I saw, I saw Jungkook." My body froze. Jungkook, dead?

"Wait, are you saying Jungkook is dead??" I ask. He nods his head. "I thought you knew but I guess not. You quit right after you recovered. Basically, after you recovered, police came to all of Jungkook's classes and told the teacher and students that he was pronounced dead to day before. They said he died from a bullet to the head, multiple wounds on his body also."

I wanted to puke. I saw Jungkook too. He had, a bunch of bruises. And he wore unusual clothes. "I, I saw him too Jimin. I didn't tell you because you would freak out. But apparently you saw him too, and he's dead." 

I was quiet, not knowing exactly how to process that information. He looks up at me. "So are you saying, that we're both seeing dead people?"

I pressed my lips together. "Either yes we are seeing a dead person, or no we are not seeing a dead person and Jungkook is actually alive."

Jimin looked as me confused. "What?" I sighed. "So after I saw Jungkook, which was a couple weeks ago, I started to get these letters that were signed by him. He talks about me, like he knew me for real. It doesn't seem fake Jimin. Maybe, maybe we're not seeing dead people."

Jimin looked away from me. "I don't like when you keep secrets from me." I look down. "I'm sorry Jimin I-"
"It's fine. I'm not mad. There's going to be some things you're going to keep from me, the same for me. I just feel as if you don't trust me enough when I find out something that you've kept."

"Jimin, I do trust you. You've beeen by my side all this time, why wouldn't I?" He smiles. "I know." Tears started to form in his eyes, and he leans over and hugged me right.

"I really thought I was going fucking crazy. I was out with my high school friends. When they told me they didn't see Jungkook, I almost had a heart attack."

I rubbed his back, my face now full of uncertainty, unsure if Jungkook was actually alive or not.

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Lynn~~