Today was finally the day.

Today was finally the day I could apply my plan. I wished that everything would go fine. I just wished. I woke up and wore my white and blue striped shirt, and blue jeans.

Seokjin hyung escorted me to the hospital bus, and gave the driver the address to my house. He probably thought that seeing my mom in a very long time would be the first thing I wanted to do, but no. The first thing I wanted to do was see hyung-at least try to find him.

He grabbed my wrist and tied a bracelet around it. It had a red rubber button on the side.
"Jimin, you have to be back at the hospital by 4:00 . There's a tracker inside the bracelet, and it will make a beeping noise when your time is over. Understand?" he said and I nodded.

Soon, the driver started the engine and drove.

"S-sir..please? Can you drive to my school instead? Here's the address." I wrote the address on a piece of tissue paper I had crumbled inside my hand, and gave it to him.

The driver accepted the tissue holding the address and changed the path.

I checked the bus' clock. It read 11.23 a.m . As I remembered, break time begins at 11.30 . I was glad that I was going to make it just in time.

In about 5 minutes, we were there.
I pulled the van door open, and excitedly jumped out, closing the door behind.

The driver parked the van right across the street, so I had to cross the street to get there.

Once I finally reached the gate, the smell of school that I once hated came back to me.

I missed it. I felt a sense of relief. I felt safe.

I tried pushing the gate open but unfortunately, it was locked.

Great.

My vision turned to the brick fence. I had no choice but to climb over it and enter. And that's what I did. I climbed the fence skillfully, which I was pretty surprised of since it wad my first time climbing a fence.

I ran to the nearest tree and hid behind it, avoiding landing in teachers' sights.

I slowly sneaked to the side staircase and climbed up the stairs to the 3rd floor, where my and Hoseok's classroom was located.

I looked around the hallway, through crowds of students, searching for hyung. I peeked through his classroom's window. There were no students, just one boy looking outside the window with his chin rested on his palm. I couldnt see his face, but i had a feeling..It was him.

I took a deep breath, my heart skipped about a thousand beats, before I flung the door open.

"Hyung!!" I yelled. The boy turned his head to me, alarmed, and what I saw made me feel a bit disappointed on the inside.

"Y-Yoongi ?"

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"So you're telling me, Hoseok was with you at a mental hospital?" he asked. I nodded.

"And you're telling me that I and the others visited you?" He asked again.

"Yes!"

"There was no such thing." He expressionlessly said.

I looked down and fidgeted with the hem of my striped shirt, dumbfounded a little.

"But ho-"

"I assure you non of those events happened. I never visited you in a hospital. Nor did Taehyung, Jungkook, or even Hoseok." He drew some random lines on the surface of his wooden desk using the pencil clutched in between his fingers.

"But..I swear...it..was true.."
I felt like crying, was my mind just playing games with me all that time?!

"What if it was just lookalike stuff?"

"No way. I'm sure of it, Yoongi." I was determined and stuck to my point where I said it happened.

"So much for honorifics.." he mumbled.

"What's more important to me right now, is that I want to find Hoseok. Do you have an idea where he is?" I asked.

Unexpectedly, he looked away, looking sad.

"What's wrong?"

He paused and inhaled a deep breath before exhaling.

"Jimin ah, Hoseok died because of overdose many months ago."