Warning: self harm and a little smut in this chapter!

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Jimin’s POV

It has been a whole month since I have been rescued and mated to Jungkook. I'm now a full pack member and everyone treats me with respect. They are all still in awe of my wolf and every time I shift to go for a run there is always other pack members watching me making sure that I don't get injured.

Even though I am grateful that they care about me I am beginning to feel suffocated by all the attention. The cook always specially makes my food where it is easy for me to eat with my messed up arm. My arm has been improving slowly though. I can mostly uncurl my fingers now and grip some small items. It's still difficult to raise my arm high though but at least it's getting better.

The past few weeks I have been insanely hungry but I don't really feel like eating much. Even though I skip lunch I still seem to be gaining weight. I feel like I'm becoming depressed again but Jungkook is too busy to notice. He plans to take over alpha position in a few months so he's been slowly taking on responsibilities. On top of that he has been trying to track down Yoongi and the other vampires.

All I want to do is forget though. I want to forget the way his hands felt on my body I want to forget the feel of him inside me. I want to forget the pain. But I can't because Jungkook is always leaving me to look for that monster! Why can't he see that all I need is for him to be with me for at least a few hours?

I guess this is why I am sitting in the middle of the bathroom clutching a razor. I promised Jungkook I would try to stop and I did try, but he broke his promise to me. He promised he would always be here for me. He hasn't been here when I need him. I only see him late at night when I'm half asleep. He won't notice the new cuts on my stomach. By the time he gets back I will already be too tired to even think of doing anything with him that involves taking my shirt off.

I bring the razor closer as I convince myself that he will never know. My body has too many scars for him to notice a few more right? I continue making cuts across my stomach loving the old burn that I haven't felt for almost two months. The sight of beautiful red flowing down to stain the waistband of my sweats makes me smile in sick pleasure. Why did I stop cutting again? It's such a great stress reliever.

Before I know it I have ten deepish cuts running across my pale stomach. I sat there a few minutes watching the blood flow and when I began to feel a little fuzzy I strip my clothes making sure to throw away the bloody sweats and hide them from Jungkook then I stumbled into the shower to let the freezing cold water clean the blood away. I was shivering by the time I shut the water off and grabbed a towel.

I walk to our room and slip on some warm clothes as I glance at the clock. Jungkook should be home in about an hour I realize as I go to lay down. I begin dozing off as I wait and soon I feel the bed dip beside me. I groan and roll over before slowly opening my eyes and smiling at Jungkook. Even though he hasn't been here for me much I still feel happy everytime I look at his beautiful face.

He smiles sadly back at me before kicking his shoes off and stripping to his boxers. He slides in next to me and gathers me in his arms as he kisses my forehead. He frowns and rubs my arm as he feels how cold I am.

"Are you ok Chim? You feel a little cold." He says worriedly.

"I'm fine don't worry so much! The shower just ran out of hot water halfway though my shower." I lie as I snuggle closer to his side.

"I know a way to help warm you up." he whispers huskily. I shiver as his breath hits my ear and a moan slips out as he sucks on my mark where he bit me. He shifts so that he's hovering over me and straddling my hips. He begins kissing up my jaw before kissing my lips. His kiss was rough and full of lust as he licked at my bottom lip. I smirk as I refuse to open for him.

He groans and grinds his hips against mine making me gasp at how hard he is already. He slips past my lips to explore my mouth hungrily. I roll my hips up into his making him moan and pull away from the kiss. He begins grinding against me with his head thrown back in pleasure. I feel his hands begin to slip under my shirt and I feel panic trying to rise up. I can't let him see my cuts!

A whimper of fear slips out and I flinch as his eyes shoot open and he stills his movements.

"What's wrong angel?" he asks softly as he brushes my fringe out of my eyes. I scramble for an excuse and a lie easily comes to me.

"I'm sorry. When you tried to take my shirt off I just kind of remembered what happened to me." I whisper hating myself when I see the torn expression on his face. I know that he feels terrible that he didn't save me before I was raped. The first couple of times that Jungkook and me has done it I would freak out from having flashbacks. Once I even had to rush to the bathroom to be sick.

The last week or so it has calmed down and I only occasionally have nightmares or flashbacks. Jungkook must be worried now.

"Don't worry! I will be fine as long as I can keep something on like my shirt! I promise!" I say urgently before guilt can completely settle on him.

"Are you sure? We can stop. Don't try to push yourself too much." He assures. He still looks concerned. I nod and roll my hips into his again to prove that I really did want him and he still looks worried but he kisses me again. Only this kiss is slow and loving and somewhat hesitant. He slowly starts moving again and soon I am gasping in pleasure and desperate for release.

His hand rests on the waistband of my pants as he looks at me for permission. I nod and he slides my pants down far enough to release my member. He takes his boxers off and throw them on the floor as he grinds against me without any barriers to separate us. He begins stroking my length as I use my good hand to stroke him.

I throw my head back in pleasure and moan Jungkook’s name as I *** in his hand. Not a minute later I feel him release all over my hand as he moans. He gets up and then cleans us up before pulling my pants back up and cuddling me to his chest.

"I love you angel." He whispers in my ear.

"Love you too Jungkook." I mumble as I snuggle closer and drift off to sleep knowing he won't be in bed when I wake up. I finally have a peaceful dreamless night.

I wake up and feel like something is wrong. Jungkook isn't in bed but that's nothing new. Something woke me up but I'm not sure what it was. My stomach feels like it flips and I'm overcome by nausea. This must be what woke me up I though as I wrap my arms around my stomach and curl into a ball. Wrong thing to do! I jump up and rush to the bathroom with my hand clamped over my mouth.

I just barely make it to the toilet before I am violently sick. Once I'm sure my stomach is empty and the dry heaving settles down I slowly climb to my feet and flush the toilet. I stumble to the sink and brush my teeth to rid of the foul taste. What is wrong with me now?

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Jimin’s POV

It has been 3 days since I have been sick and so far I get sick every morning and sometimes even during the middle of the day. It is terrible but for once I am glad that Jungkook is gone. I get enough worried looks from pack members who notice me running for the nearest bathroom. Each time someone asks me what's wrong I always tell them I ate something bad.

I have already been sick once this morning and then forced myself to eat all of my breakfast because Taehyung decided that he is taking me shopping. I really don't feel like shopping with him today. He takes shopping way to seriously. The only reason I agreed to go is because my skinny jeans feel a little tight. I've been trying to convince myself that they probably just shrunk but they have never done that before so I know that I'm just gaining weight which makes me feel bad about myself.

"Come on slow poke! we have to get to the mall before all the good stuff is taken!" Taehyung shouts as he tugs on my arm for me to run with him. I stumble along behind him as I roll me eyes.

"You know they keep a stock of everything right? That means they won't run out of a specific thing in just a few hours." I explain sarcastically. He groans and spins around to face me while pointing at my face like he’s disciplining a small child.

"Yes that is true but what if they run out of my size or what if I don't get the absolute best one huh? then it will be all your fault for dragging your slow butt! Now get in the car before all of my precious clothes are sold to someone else!" He demands as he points at the car. I chuckle and roll my eyes for him to see and a mock shocked expression crosses his face.

"Oh you did not just do that to me!" He exclaims while trying to stope laughing.

"Oh but I did. And I can do it again." I reply sassily. I manage to cross my arms as I smirk at him.

"But you won't because if you do I will tell Jungkook that your extremely ticklish." He threatens. I hold my good hand up in surrender and back away from him.

"Ok ok you win! I will get in the death trap of a car. Just don't tell him my weakness!" I plead as I laugh and walk the rest of the way to the car.

"That's what I thought."he says smugly as we buckle up and he starts the engine. I just smile as I turn on the radio and begin looking for something good on. Problem by Ariana Grande began flooding out of the speakers and I turn it up while Taehyung smiled widely at my choice. I know that this is him all time favorite song for now. I smile as I watch him sing along and nod his head along to the beat.

The trip to the mall takes about an hour and a half and about halfway there I began to feel a little sick. I'm not sure if it's because of how I've been sick lately or if it's from car sickness. But I began to take shallow breaths and close my eyes tightly praying for it to pass. I finally determine that it's just from being in a car so long since it won't fade.

"Pull over!" I gasp out as a wave of nausea rolls through my stomach. He glances at me quickly and began slowing down and edging toward the side of the road as I frantically hit the unlock button. As we come to a stop I throw the door open and stumble away from the car before I fall to my knees to be sick. I hear a door slam and then Taehyung soothing hand is rubbing circles on my back to help ease the heaving.

My stomach gives a painful squeeze even though it has to be empty. I sit there gasping for breath as Taehyung goes to the car and comes back with napkins and a water bottle. I use one napkin to wipe my mouth and then I take a large mouthful of water swishing it around before spitting it out. I repeat this until the foul taste is just a fading memory. I take a few small sips of the water that was left to try and settle my sore stomach.

Taehyung helps me to my feet and walks me back to the car where I collapse into the seat.

"Are you ok Chim? We can go home if your getting sick." He says soothingly while brushing my hair back to check for a fever. I weakly smack his hand away as I turn my head away from his worried expression.

"Don't worry so much Tae. I just get car sickness. We can stop at the next town to get a few motion sickness pills and I'll be fine." I assure him and he smiles sadly as I use his old nickname I gave him back when I was little. That was before I stopped talking. It's been years since I've called him that and it seems to out him at ease as he kisses my forehead and walks back to the drivers side.

I love when he gets like this. It reminds me of how my mom used to be. Everytime I was sick my mom would kiss me on the head and make me some soup and cuddle with me as I ate. After she died and my dad changed I began going to Taehyung’s when I was too bad hurt or sick. Taehyung began to do the same thing my mother had done for me.

He always knew when to act like my happy random best friend and when he needed to act like a caring mother for me. I guess that's why I stay his friend when he annoys me to death. I rest my head against the cool window as I wait for us to come across a town.

I open my eyes and glance around as the car comes to a stop. We were at a small gas station that didn't look very busy. Taehyung turns the car off and hands me a twenty dollar bill.

"Prepay that on pump 3 then go find your pills." He orders as he gets out of the car. I slowly get out and shuffle over to the store. I walk up to the counter nervously and hand the man the money while quietly telling him which pump it was for. I still get nervous when it come to talking to strangers. But al least I could talk to them now.

I browse around where the small over the counter medicine was carefully reading each packet. They all basically gave the same warnings.

Caution may cause drowsiness do not drive or operate machinery while one this medicine. Talk to your doctor before taking this medicine if you have heart problems or are pregnant as this medicine may cause side effects. Do not take this medicine on an empty stomach.

Well it's worth the risk of being sleepy if it stops me from puking my guts out in the car. If I get sick in his car Taehyung would surly kill me. And I don't have any heart problems that I know of. Plus I'm a male so I don't have to worry about the whole pregnancy thing. But I guess I better grab a snack cake and a drink so that I don't take it on an empty stomach.

I grab a mellow yellow and a honey bun before checking out. Taehyung was waiting in the car for me as I slid in and buckle up. I rip the package open before taking a bite of the honey bun.

"So did you find something?" Taehyung asks. I nod and pull out the packet to show him before I swallow to explain.

"Yeah I found these. All of them said something about making you sleepy and that you need to eat something with them which is why I got this." I explain and then wave my food for him to see.

"Ok well hurry up and eat then so you can take them." He orders as we pull out of the parking lot. After I finish my food I take out one pill saving the other two for the trip back and take it. The drowsiness hasn't kicked in by the time we got to the mall luckily and I hadn't felt sick since I've taken it. Taehyung insists that we stick together so I had to follow him around for 3 hours as he ran from shop to shop buying all the clothes and shoes he could.

We ended up making four trips to the car to drop off his bags when it got too much for us to carry. The pill was starting to make me sleepy after the first hour and a half so by the time it was my turn to shop for clothes I was practically asleep on my feet. Taehyung dragged me to different stores shoving clothes in my hands and making me try them on. In the end I bought 5 new skinny jeans all bigger than what I used to be able to wear.

I ended up wearing two sizes bigger than all my old ones. I could have squeezed into only one size bigger but it just made me look fatter. I also bought 4 sweat pants since I will probably wear them more than my skinny jeans. I got 7 different shirts all with graphic designs. My favorite was of two wolves. One had green eyes and one had golden eyes.

We stopped to get a bite to eat and I managed to eat a whole hamburger and all of the fries since I was too tired to care about gaining more weight. I took the last two pills as we got in the car. It was almost night and Jungkook should be home before we get there I thought as I felt myself drifting off to sleep.

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Jungkook’s POV

I groan as I stretch and pop my back. I sigh as I rub my face and head toward our bedroom. Jimin is probably asleep by now. I was a little later than normal. I hate being away from him so much. I can only see him late at night and most of the time he is asleep. Just as I'm about to head up the stairs Jhope stops me.

"Jungkook can we talk a minute? It's about Jimin." I perk up at Jimin’s name and follow him into the betas office.

"What about Jimin? Is he ok?" I ask worriedly.

"Don't worry too much. He's out with Taehyung . He took him shopping. And what I'm concerned about is he has been getting sick lately. He has also been skipping meals and he still seems to be gaining weight. His scent seems to be changing slowly. Do you know the rest of the legend of the white wolf? Other than it bringing peace and power to it's pack." Jhope questions. My breath hitches as I realize what he's talking about.

"Wait y-you mean the part where the white wolf will give the pack an heir?" I question wearily.

"And the heir will have untold powers." Jhope finished while nodding.

"But Jimin can't get pregnant can he?" I ask nervously.

"It's entirely possible I guess. We have never meet a white wolf before let alone a male one. His wolf stayed hidden for so long and only him being threatened by vampire venom brought his wolf out. Jungkook way we need to keep an eye on him. I don't think we should tell him yet either."

"Why? It's our child! he will probably be happy about that!" I exclaim.

"But.... what if it isn't your pup?" Jhope asks quietly. My breath hitches and I feel like the world has collapsed on me.

"I-I don't know. I d-didn't think of that." I whisper as a saddened look crosses Jhope’s expression.

"Will you keep it? or will you try to kill it?" he asks cautiously. I froze as thoughts began swimming through my head.

What if it isn't mine? Will I that monsters offspring? Of course I would! But it's also part of Jimin. Would Jimin want to keep it if it was part of him? probably. He couldn't hurt anything especially a baby. But what if it looked exactly like that monster? Would Jimin be able to stand seeing his own child look like that or would he go crazy from the bad memories? What if it looked like Jimin? Would I be able to stand it knowing that it belongs to that monster and yet still looks like my precious Jimin?

My thoughts are cut off as Taehyung walks in the office and smiles when she noticed me.

"Jungkook! Just who I was looking for! I need you to go get Jimin out of the car. He took something for his car sickness and it made him really tired. I can't seem to wake him up." He rambles as we fallow him out to the car. Jhope and Taehyung grab a few bags of clothes as I pick Jimin up from the passenger seat.

"These are all his clothes. We will bring them up to your room for him." Taehyung assures as we head back into the house. Now that I'm aware of it Jimin does feel slightly heavier. He's still really light of course but I can tell a difference. He groans as his face scrunches up a little and he snuggles up to me. I smile at how cute he looks scowling in his sleep.

I lay him in the bed and kiss his head watching as his scowl fades away and a small smile touches his lips. He sighs contently as I remove his shoes and change his jeans for some sweats. I leave his shirt on since I didn't want to risk waking him up.

I should take a few days off from looking for the vampires and training for alpha to spend with Jimin. I also need to figure out this whole pup thing before I tell Jimin. I hope he doesn't panic when I explain it to him. I really hope it's my child. I don't know what I will do if it's not mine. I also can't be certain of what my wolf will do even if I choose to accept it.

Please for the sake of Jimin let the child be mine. I don't want him to get hurt if I end up hurting the pup. He may never want to see me again and I won't be able to live without Jimin.

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Warning: self harm in this chapter. Please do not read if it may trigger you!

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Jungkook’s POV (short)

I wake up and glance at the clock. 4:45am. I decided that I should go ahead and finish checking on the lead we already have. It should only take a week or two and if it's right then we should be able to catch the vampire in charge of taking Jimin. This will also give me time to figure out what I should say to Jimjn about him being pregnant. Until then I have warned the pack to be extra careful around him and to make sure he stays healthy.

I groan quietly as I set up and gently slide off the bed so as not to wake my sleeping mate. He turns his head in the direction of where I had just been laying and breaths out a small sigh in his sleep causing me to smile at his cuteness. I change before walking up to him and pressing a soft kiss to his soft pink lips. He smiles and mumbles something incoherent in his sleep as I chuckle and walk out of the room to go meet up with the rest of the patrol who are helping search for Yoongi.

"Time to go." I order regretfully. I had a bad feeling in my gut that something bad will happen today.

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Jimin’s POV

I am brought out of a peaceful sleep as my stomach gives a painful twist. This isn't like the normal sickness I feel in the morning. This actually hurts really bad. I know I'm in too much pain to make it to the bathroom if I'm sick so I stick my hand under the edge of the bed till my fingers brush the small trash bin I stashed there. Ethan doesn't know about it and I only put it there for times I can't make it to the bathroom like now.

I haven't had to use it yet but it's a good thing I have it now. I slowly set up and prop some pillows behind me so that I can rest against them and I settle the bin in between my legs while I try taking deep slow breaths to try and easy the cramping in my stomach. It couldn't be something I ate surely because the pain was too low down in my abdomen.

I begin to feel nauseous as the smell of cooking food begins drifting through the cracks in the door. If my wolf had never come out then I wouldn't have to deal with the strong sense of smell. The smell finally becomes to much as I lean over the bin to empty my sore stomach. As my wave of sickness finally passes I sit back slowly and breath deeply through my nose trying to ignore the foul taste in my mouth.

But for some reason it tastes different from when I'm normally sick. It has more of a metallic taste. Kind of like..... blood. My tongue doesn't hurt so I don't think I bit it. I slowly glance into the bin and feel my breath hitch at the sight inside.

Blood. A lot of blood. So much blood it appeared black.

What's wrong with me? Why did I throw up blood? And why so much? Am I dying? I feel tears prick my eyes at the thought of dying right after I finally found some happiness. I mean sure I don't see Jungkook that much anymore but when I do see him it is the best feeling in the world.

Would he really miss me if I died?

No! I can't think that way! of course he would miss me. He tells me he loves me all the time right? that means he must be telling the truth. But he isn't even here most of the time. It could be just words to him. He may say that to a lot of people and I wouldn't even know. Why would he want someone broken like me?

I mean look at me! I was mute for years my own father despised me. I got my own mother killed no matter how many people tell me it wasn't my fault doesn't mean that it wasn't. I just had to live through a rogue attack and come out hideously scared. My stomach is nothing but one huge mess of scares from the attack and my own hands. My left arm is almost useless. Sure I can lift it pretty high now and I can uncurl my fingers most of the time to pick stuff up now, but I can't raise my arm over my head or leave my finger uncurled for too long without them hurting.

And what's more is that I had my innocence taken away by a vampire. If I wasn't so weak I could have fought him harder. But no I just laid there and let him do whatever he wanted. I just shut my brain down and did nothing after fighting for only a few minutes.

I stand up weakly and stumble to the bathroom mindlessly washing out the bin and then opening the medicine cabinet. I felt along the bottom of the lowest shelf until my fingers touch the smooth metal of my razor. It was the perfect hiding. I can easily reach it and Jungkook is too tall to even think to look under the shelves. I peel the tape back that holds it in place before smiling down at my only true friend.

The only thing I ever deserve. This is my way of controlling my life. I can't control that I lost the use of my arm or that my dad hated me. I couldn't control most of the scars on my stomach but I can control the ones I add there. I couldn't control that man stealing my first time or that I'm puking up blood, but I can control cutting myself and allowing blood to flow freely from my stomach.

So that's what I did. I took control of my life. With that little sharp razor I am able to control a small part of my life. It's not much but it is my choice. No one else choose this for me. It was all my choice. If I want to stop cutting I can at anytime, but why would I stop? Why would I throw away my only source of control? I don't want everyone else controlling me only I should be able to decide that.

When I have 7 cuts running across my stomach I finally decide that's enough for today. I scan my previous cuts that I made not long ago and frown when I notice that the deepest one is surrounded by red and the skin is very sensitive around it. It itches too. And it appears to be slightly swollen. I think it's getting infected. How do I help it? The cut had already sealed itself shut and cutting it again may make it worse.

I guess I will just have to keep an eye on it for awhile and maybe it will heal itself. I still have a few painful cramps in my lower stomach but it's not too bad anymore. I brush my teeth and return the bin to it's hiding now that it's clean before I head down to the kitchen.

"Hey! Do you want some breakfast Jim?" Taehyung asks energetically as he goes ahead and sets a full plate of food in front of me. I chuckle as I look down at the plate and notice it's all cut up for me like he expects me the want to eat before I even answered him.

"Tae I never said I was hungry yet. If you were going to ask me I wanted something you should have waited for me to answer first." I tease him as I grab the syrup. I really was hungry this morning and I hope that maybe it will help stop the cramps.

"I know but knowing you you would say no and then I would have to convince you to say yes and that's just too much work for me!" He exclaims as I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Well I was actually going to say yes so you just waisted all that energy thinking up this plan when it would have been simpler the other way, lazy boy!" He gasps and pretends to faint slipping slowly out Of his seat. I laugh softly before nudging his with my foot. I notice Jhope watching with amusement from the doorway and I smirk as a plan comes to mind.

"Hey Jhope?"

"Yeah?"

"I think Taehyung died. Maybe we can throw all of his shoes out now." I suggest evilly. Taehyung gasps from her spot on the floor and shoots up banging her hip on the side of the table.

"Jimin! How dare you?! Even if I was buried 6 foot under I would claw my way out and kick your evil ***!" He practically shouted.

"And 3..2..1." I whisper under my breath knowing what was coming next.

"OW!!! Dang it!!! Stupid freaking table!!! This is all your fault Jimin!" He shouted while holding the spot on his hip where the table had clipped her. He always had a habit of focusing on one thing at a time and to him the shoes were the first thing on her mind in this case. I just chuckle as he hopps around swearing under his breath. Jhope walks up behind him and wraps his arms around him from behind kissing the top of his head.

I feel tears pricking my eyes as I watch him turn in his embrace to kiss his lips. I glance away from the happy couple wishing me and Jungkook could have that everyday. I suddenly didn't feel too hungry as I push my food around my plate only taking occasional bites.

"Chim what's wrong? you need to eat." Taehyung says worriedly.

"Yes Ethan wouldn't be too happy knowing you weren't eating right. You need to stay heathy Jimin." Jhope adds and I catch him sneaking glances at my stomach. What does he know? surely he can't know that I'm having terrible cramps or that I puked up blood this morning. He may be wondering about me cutting. Oh no. If he thinks that then he will tell Jungkook and then Jungkook will check my stomach.

So far Jungkook only regularly checks my most obvious place for cutting. My wrists. And of course he never finds any new cuts there. He believes that I've been clean for at least a month. I can't have him regularly checking my whole body for cuts.

"What are you staring at? Do I have something on my shirt?" I ask deciding to play dumb. I make a show of glancing down and examining my shirt for any stains.

"No sorry I was just staring off into space I didn't even realize I was looking at you!" Jhope says laughing sort of nervously.

"Ok... well I guess I'll go ahead and finish breakfast. I may go for a run later and let my wolf out for awhile." I say before taking another bite. Now that I think about it a run in wolf form may do me some good.

"Um well it may not be a great idea to go running today." He said nervously.

"Why not?" I ask curiously.

"Well we don't have many people to escort you today Jake and the other guys went with Jungkook today and Jimin is 4months pregnant now. It is not advised for pregnant wolves to shift after the 2nd month of pregnancy as it can damage the pup or pups. And Emily can't watch you alone incase of a rogue attack."

"Oh ok well I guess I can go for a run some other day then." I lie easily. I will just have to sneak out later for a run. I will make sure to stay close though so that I don't run into any rogues.

"We can go shopping again!" Taehyung suggested excitedly. I pale at the thought of having to go on another long trip so soon.

"Um... no that's ok Tae. I don't feel up to another long trip. I will probably just hang out in my room and watch some new movies and maybe take a nap while I'm in there." I say nervously.

"Aww. Jhope ? Will you go shopping with me?" He asks hopefully. I watch in amusement as Jhope looks panicked and then finally gives in.

"Yeah sure sweetie. I'll go with you this time." He says signing his death warrant.

"Yay! Bye Chim! Have a good movie day! Come on hobi we have to leave early so that we can get all the good stuff!" Tae exclaims excitedly.

"Good luck hobi." I say teasingly and he sends me a fake glare at the nickname. I just smile innocently as he is dragged from the room.

I finish my breakfast and then think up plans to sneak out of the house for a run. First I need to put on a long movie in my room the put some pillows under the cover to make it seem like I fell asleep. Then I need a change of clothes stashed somewhere outside where they won't be noticed. Last I need to make it out of the house unnoticed.

With this in mind I ran up the stairs with a few pillows stuffed under my bad arm and a small stack of DVDs in my good hand.

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Ok that's it for this chapter and again sorry for taking so long to update! I will try my best to update as frequently as possible! P.S. I may have slight writers block so if it seems a little boring that's probably the cause...

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