(Heather's P.O.V)

"Do you know Hoseok?" Jungkook suddenly asked out of blue. Hoseok? Hobi?.... Maybe it's not my hobi. He irritably scratched his nape as he awkwardly walk beside me.

"No. Who's he's" its not hobi... I never saw him ever since i had that accident. Heather thought. I shook my head looking directly at the road ahead of us.

"Oh. Nothing just a friend of mine." Jungkook said. He smiled awkwardly.

"Oh. Okay." I replied and smiled back. Jungkook and Heather walked in harmony as they walk in the doors of the hospital.

When Heather and her friends walked in the hospital, the place was covered of people's sullen story. I pity those people who lose their love ones. And it hurts me that I also experienced someone died in my life once.

I don't know why... but everything's seems so sad all of a sudden. I can feel their sorrow and grievances. I don't know why.... but I feel sad too.

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Walking our way sloth fully to Yoongi's room. All I think about is...I want to see him. I want to thank him. I want to thank him that he saved me. He sacrificed himself for me. And I am greatful for that. I really am. A smile crept on my face. As I stared at the empty hallway ahead of us.

Just a couple of rooms...and you can thank Yoongi, Heather. I muttered under my breath. The hallway was dead quiet.

Finally we reached Yoongi's room. I felt enthusiasm and happiness. I pinched my skin to know if I'm real, or this is real. I want to burst in his room and hug him tight. I really do.

~×~

"Where's Yoongi?" Jungkook-ah was the first one to ask. While I tried to peak through the room which was no sign of Yoongi.

I stared blankly at the room, in a complete curiosity. I can't believe it. Was he discharged? Is he doing fine right now? Who is he with? Those questions run in my head as I tried to concentrate on what we are doing right now.

For minutes of standing on Yoongi's door. Is he avoiding me? It hit me. Why would he avoid me? Did he know we're coming? Did he?-- My mind keep playing games on me. I caressed my temples with my fingers in frustration.

Until a nurse approached his room. Completely shocked.

"Excuse me. Did you see the patient here?" She asked. My eyes widened.

"What do you mean? You don't know where he is?" I started, I walk in front of her, curios of her curiousness.

"Why are you asking us?"Namjoon butt-in. He nodding at the nurse.

"Yeah. You are the one we should ask." Taehyung stated, he sounds like a detective.

"I'll call the doctor." She turn around but Jungkook-ah stopped her.

"Yah! I'm here. I'm a doctor." He yelled suddenly took our attention.

"Oh. Sorry Dr. Jeon, I didn't notice you there." She stammered. Gripping tightly in her notebook.

"Do we have cctv cameras here?" Jungkook asked. Resting his elbows on his palm as he caresses his chin, in deep thinking.

"Yes we have." The nurse replied.

"I mean do we have here in this hallway? He asked, now he sounded like a defective too.

"Yes." The nurse simply replied.

"Where does this hallway go?" He continued on asking things.

"At the end of the hallway there's a stairs going to the exit." The nurse pointed the directions with gestures that aren't too complicated.

"Okay. Let's go find out." Jungkook lead the way walking fast the nurse followed him.

"I-I'll go to the bathroom." Suddenly I left like my urinary organ us going to burst.

"Namjoon go with Heather first." Jimij instructed. While Taehyung, and Zigne and him stayed on the place. Thinking Yoongi might come back.

"Okay. Let's go." Namjoon said. I lead the way going to the bathroom. Which was the same way where Jungkook-ah goes.

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Walking down he stairs, I finally spot the restroom.

There at that place...

I was walking my way to the bathroom when I bumped into someone. I looked up to see Yoongi and Hobi?

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I was shocked. I felt like crying.

All of a sudden. A tear fell on my face.

As my head started to hurt.

I felt dizzy.

Pretty dizzy.

My sight darkened and all I know was... I felt my knees gave up.

And voice started to come images of me and some kids same age as mine. We are playing.

[Flashback]
"Haneul! You should come with us!" Someone shouted from behind me.

"Yah! Haneul!" Suddenly a boy hopped on my back making me fall to the ground.

"Hobi! I'm not in the mood to play." I whined.

"Come on. Just smile. This will be fun!" Hobi yelled pulling me up as he started to drag me to the park running. I started to run with him.

It was a beautiful memory.

We run to the busy road, but Hobi stopped me.

"Don't be too far. There might be cars that might hit you!" I nodded. I obeyed Hobi. I stayed on the sidewalk. Until someone hit me.

I almost flew to the strong impact.

I didn't know... tears started to pour in my eyes..... what is this?

[End of flashback]

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*tiit* *tiit*

I flick my eyed open. I felt a warm hands touched mine. I move my eyes to see an empty room. And tears started to form in my eyes and I started to sob. The warm pain squeezed my hand.

"Omo Haneul! A-are you okay?!" Hobi exclaimed. Squeezing my hands tighter. A smile was plastered on his face.

"Hobi?" My eyes was still blurry but I can feel it's him.

"Y-you remember me?" He stuttered.

"Yeah. I do."

"I'm glad." He smiled.

"What happened? Why am I here?"

"You collapes. I don't know why."

"Hobi. I remember you. And--" by head hurt again. Feeling a small pinch.

"And?"

"Where's Yoongi?" I suddenly asked. Changing the topic.

"He's sleeping at the couch. Why?" Hobi asked. He cocked his head.

"I want to thank him." I replied with a smiled.

"Thank him for what?" Hobi asked, confused.

"For saving my life." I chimed in giving him a wide smile.

"What do you mean by that?" Hobi asked. Moving closer to my bed.

"He saved me from a man named Louise who claimed to be my father." I said. His serious aura shifted to a worried-angry expression.

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(Hoseok's P.O.V)

While Yoongi and I was walking our way to the exit.

"Yoongi! I-i forgot my phone!" I yelled all of a sudden. That phone contains everything.

"I'll get it for y-" Yoongi said. I insisted.

"No. I can get it. I've been a bother to you." I panicked.

"No you aren't." He said wuth a sify voice. I never heard him ever since that accident.

"I need to get it." I plead.

"Okay let's go." He gave up and supported me.

We walked back heading to the elevator that was next to woman's restroom.

I stared at my foot. That was pretty useless. Suddenly we bumped into someone. When I looked at her. Haneul? My heart beats faster. Then a tear fall from her eyes. She then fell on the ground. Luckily the guy that was with her caught her.

The nurse started to come and we followed them all the way to an empty room. She was treated there. While I was still in shock.

I can't believe Haneul would be here.

A smile crept in my face. My long lost sister.

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(A few minutes later)

I stayed on my position holding her hand. I fell into a light sleep. I ain't a deep sleeper not like Yoongi.

Suddenly I heard sobs. I looked up to see her sobbing. I got worried.

"Omo Haneul! A-are you okay?!" I exclaimed. Squeezing her hands with hopeful eyes.

"Hobi?" She said. She remembered me?

"Y-you remember me?" I asked.

"Yeah. I do." She said. With a husky voice

"I'm glad." I gave her a satisfying smile.

"What happened? Why am I here?" She asked.

"You collapes. I don't know why."

"Hobi. I remember you. And--" by head hurt again. Feeling a small pinch.

"And?"

"Where's Yoongi?" I suddenly asked.

"He's sleeping at the couch. Why?" She asked. I cockef my head. I didn't know Haneul and Yoongi are friends.

"I want to thank him." She said sitting up.

"Thank him for what?" I asked. A little bit curios.

"For saving my life." I was shocked.

"What do you mean by that?"

"He saved me from a man named Louise who claimed that he's my father." Louise? She meant Henry. He changed his name? What an asshole.

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(Jimin's P.O.V)

We stood there for less than an hour. And Taehyung keep whining.

"Where's heather she's taking so long taking a pee pee break." Taehyung whined. He stomped his foot against the white tiled floor. Earning a long echo around the empty halls.

"Girls. They're all like that." I spat. I rolled my eyes. Growing impatient.

"I can't blame her though." Taehyung said. He shrugged his shoulders and sat on the floor. Fishing out his phone and plucking his earphones. Tsk. Now what am I supposed to do now.

BTW where's Zigne?

"Hey. Taehyung." I reached out for him. He was singing and rapping.

~sorry bae~ (cypher 3)

"Taehyung!" He was startled. His eyes widen while he pulled out his earplugs.

"Can you not?" I got pissed. Pointing at his earphones. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Mian. What is it?" he quickly kept his earphones. And stood up, dusting himself.

"Have you seen my sister Zigne?" I asked Taehyung who was already shook. I think he don't know where Zigne niether. I sighed. Until Yoongi came limping towards us. He wore a black sweater with white longsleeved underneath his black sweater, he also wore ripped jeans, with high top converse.

Once he approached us. He was catching his breath. I tried to soften my expression but, I couldn't take it. Fuck it. I run to him grabbing his collar, bringing hin towards me. I glared at him.

Everything. I felt everything the range, wrath and anger. I want to punch him right now.

His eyes widen. Wait. He can see me? What am I doing? I let go of his collar.

"What to you want?" Yoongi's eyes was ranging with fire. He glared at me.

"Hey hey. Stob it! No fighting on my watch. Why did you come here?" Taehyung controlled the situation. He parted Yoongi and I.

"It's Heather--" What have he done again?

"What did you do?" I spat. Glaring at him.

"Let me finish first. She's down stairs. She's with Hoseok. She collapse." He explained. I rolled my eyes at him.

"What do you mean collapse?" I asked anyway. I was curious about it.

"Just come with me." He gestured for me to come. I glared at Taehyung.

"You go. I'll go find Zigne." He Walking to the opposite direction.

"Okay let's meet at the apartment." I suggested. Following behind the guy I suspected.

"Yeah. See you." Taehyung waved one last time. Junking towards the next corridor.

Am I doing the right thing? Do I really need do follow him? Is he going to kidnap me like he did to Heather? Jimin! What are you thinking!? I slapper my face, startling the person in front of me.

"Did you just slap yourself?" He asked stopping on his tracks.

"Yes. And keep walking." I spat. He rolled his eyes.

The hallway was dead silent, walking out way to who knows where.

When we finally reached at the ground floor, he junk towards a room, that was next to the elevator.

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(Yoongi's P.O.V)

"Yoongi-ah~" Hoseok whispered. I flick my eyes open to see him crouched at the edge of the couch.

"Hyung?" My voice was husky. I coughed.

"Can you please and get Taehyung at the second floor?"

"Uh. Sure."

---(time skip)---

Walking upstairs while limping. At the edge of the corridor, I saw Taehyung and a guy with brown hair. He's short.
When I finally reached them. His glaring eyes shoot daggers on me. As if he's killing me in his mind.

Then the second I know... he was in front of me he had his fist balled on my sweater. I glared at him, he then let go of me.

"What do you want?" I spat.

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"Come with me."

After that argument. We headed back to Heather and Hoseok.

There I saw his worried and shocked face.

---(time skip)---
(At the apartment)

When we got back to the apartment, We met Taehyung and Zigne. Taehyung was holding something on his hand...

The letter says...

Think of your love one's that died for you.

-Anonymous