(Third person's P.O.V)

Toddler days~

four children were playing by the river, they really have great memories together.

"Namjoon! You're not being fair!" Jimin shouted, reaching for the rock that he found himself. "Give it back! I found it first!" Jimin whined.

"Say that I'm you're hyung first!" Namjoon ordered. Jimin tried to reach it, but Namjoon was too high for him to reach what he wanted for the first time.

"Never! Give it back!" He tried to jumped but failed. He screamed in frustration.

"Say it. Say it." Namjoon teased.

"Fine! You're my hyung!" Jimin said in defeat. Annoyed, he hang his head lower than his shoulders. (If that's even possible)

"Here you go." The taller one said handling the rock. Jimin grab hold on it and throw it in the river.

"Hey!" Namjoon shouted. The tall one run for it and swam through the river.

But when he get back the short one resist to play no more.

"I better go, my mom might be crazy for my lost." Jimin said, not looking at his hyung. He said his goodbye's to the two girls who are playing Barbie dolls.

He walk back to his home soaking wet. His wet hair blocked his sight. As he kicked some rocks along the way.

"Hey! Wait up!" A voice called out from behind. He stopped on his tracks but didn't turn around to see who it was.

"Here, I found a pretty cool rock." A girl's voice said. Jimin turn around to see Heather holding out a rock. His face lit up.

"Woah! This is pretty cool. Thanks to you. Be safe." Jimin waved. She waved back with her head hang low because her face was all beetroot red from Jimin's response. She run the opposite to where her home was.

She came back to her house with Zigne by her side.

"I'll tell mom that we'll have an overnight in your house." Zigne run back to her house to tell her mother about the overnight. Zigne's parents approves.

Zigne happily run to Heather's house to find Heather's Unnie letting herself in the house at 6:00 in the afternoon.

"Hello Unnie!" Zigne greeted. Waving at the older.

"Oh. Hello Zigne. How you doing?" She asked. Looking at the younger while her hand rummage the keys in her pocket.

"Great, by the way Unnie I will have a sleep over here in your house tonight." Zigne happily hopped up and down on the door step.

"That's great, hope you have fun" Unnie said giving the young a pat on the head before getting in the house. She followed behind and run to Heather's room. Knocking in her room like a mad man.

"Come in!" Heather called out. Zigne let herself in to see Heather on her stomach lay flat on the bed. Zigne cocked her head in confusion.

"What are you doing?" Little Zigne asked. Flopping next to Heather.

Heather quickly hid the thing under the covers.

"Nothing." Heather shrugged and grab her phone.

"Really? I saw you drawing something cool. What is it!? Lemme see!" Zigne pleads.

"No." Heather replied. Quickly, Zigne pulled out the covers. Seeing that her best friend was sketching her older brother Jimin.

"Oh my gosh! You have a crush on my brother!?" Zigne exclaimed. Heather quickly cupped her mouth.

"Shut it! My parents didn't know about me having a crush please don't tell them." Heather pleads at her best friend. With her hand clapped together and eyes like the one's seen in puppies.

Zigne blinked twice and exclaimed. "Sure!"

"Promise?" Heather said.

"I swear. Cross my heart, Hope to die." Zigne crossed her heart. With her eyes closed, once she opened them. Heather put out a bracelet that had her name on it, Heather had the same one too.

Until then... they've become friends till high school.

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(Zigne pov)

"Are you Hyung Seokjin's girlfriend?" Taehyung asked. A little bit confused, I just listen on their conversation. It's exciting.

"Yeah. How did you know?"

After Unnie come to pick me up, with Taehyung. She told me that she'll meet with her boyfriend, and I should go home.

I insisted. I wanted to meet her boyfriend. We drop Taehyung by the groceries. He waved and get a basket. We head to the car and Unnie started driving. She took her phone and dialed a number.

[Hey, Jin. What restaurant were you?]

[Hello my wifeu I'm in the Kimbob restaurant. Our favorite restaurant. ]

[By the way, I'm with a friend. Can she come with us?]

[Okay, Janelle. I'll be waiting~ can't wait!"]

[Okie baby see you soon.]

~(end call)

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(Jimin's pov)

The sun beat my skin as I slowly opened my right eye. Suddenly Heather shouted out of blue and run towards her closet to jump in the shower. When she was done, she quickly run for the door and I was now left with Namjoon who was still asleep. I got up from the bed and walk towards the door. Leaving the guy asleep.

I walked down the hallway when I remembered something. Something was missing. But I couldn't remember it.

What is it? Ugh. I forgot. Never mind. Jimin thought. He dragged himself down the stairs to find Yoongi talking with some girl. He was so curious of what they're talking about. He slowly drag himself to the counter where Yoongi and a girl was.

"So, you work here? How long have you been working here?" The girl asked. Jimin got closer so he can heard their conversation loud and clear.

"Yeah, I kind of... been here for years." Yoongi respond looking down at the girl's phone. "What are you doing?" Yoongi asked in curiosity.

"Typing everything that you said. I'm kind of an interviewer. I need information. I once lived here, and I kind of experienced paranormal. And it's creeping me out." The girl in an informal dress said. Shocking Yoongi.

"Why all of a sudden, you told me you're getting a room. And now you're telling me that you have this interview thing. This is blackmailing." Yoongi stated. Defending his rights.

"I'm sorry, I just need information for my project." The girl apologized with a confusing reason.

"Okay. You're driving me crazy. I'm not some kind of guy who you can just ask questions about this building without my permission." Yoongi said harshly. The girl huffed and turn her back on the guy who just insulted her.

"I thought your cute, but now you're just rude." The girl walk towards the door without any consent.

Yoongi grasp his tie and loosen it a bit, he sighed. "Pathetic. " he said. Before fixing some of the files that he was fixing earlier before the girl came crushing down his peaceful surroundings. Yoongi left the counter. And Jimin followed the guy all the way to his room. Yoongi opened the lights to reveal a whole lot of news papers and files everywhere. And in shock. It was all about Jimin. Park Jimin.

Jimin gasped as soon as he saw all the papers hanging and sticking around the guy's room. It was scary that this guy was stalking, I mean this guy was collecting information about him. He walked around the room to read some of the most interesting parts. It was like Yoongi was a mess inside. Literally messed up.

When Yoongi left his room, Jimin was left alone in the room. He took a good look at all the files as he reached for the paper that says, he had a suicide. And many false news about him. Jimin sighed. And grasped some of the files that was all scattered around the room.

He left the room and walk back to Heather's room.
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He pulled out the file and layer it on the table near the bed. His eyes never left the paper. As his mind analyzed the whole file.

This reports are not facts at all. They all thought I had a suicidal thoughts that I killed myself because of depression and grief. But it wasn't true. 'Was it?'.

I know this Yoongi guy knows something. 'He knew'. About this files. He knows something, about me. Maybe he can help me find my killer. Maybe he can! Jimin thought as his adrenaline rose up from his veins and he run outside the room to find Heather on the hallway, walking towards her room.

His eyes lit up when he saw Heather, but he quickly frowned at the sight of her sorrowfulness.

He quickly hid the file uneasy and nervous. He watched the girl walk down the corridor with her head low.

"Hey. You okay?" Jimin asked, a little worried about his friend. He cocked his head as he tried to reach the line of sight of his companion in front of him.

Heather looked up to see a worried face. Jimin frowned when Heather just ignored his presence. He walk backwards to catch his ignorant friend.

What is wrong with her.

"Hey. You don't look well, how's your big day?" He asked again but no response came. He walk closer to the girl and give her a pat on the shoulder.

"I failed " she said. Throwing her test paper on the carpeted floors. she didn't tell me she had her test. She should've told me. I could help her do the studying more faster and easier. Jimin sighed as he talk under his breath.

"Why? You did study. Right?" Jimin asked. Picking up the papers that laid on the ground.

"I did. I thought I did."

"How come?" Jimin didn't mean to forcefully pushing the girl to speak out. She let out a hitched of breath and looked up to the older eyes.

"I think I'm dead." she said while fake crying, and wiping her imaginary tears. I can't do it anymore, school is so exhausting!" She whined whilst throwing herself to her bed and hummed a tune.

"Same. But not the school thing." Jimin said not very encourage for the girl. He chuckled. "Don't think like that. Think big, I guess." He said patting Heather's shoulder. As he watched the younger closed her eyes. He peeked in to the file inside his pocket.

"May I ask?" She said out of blue. Jimin quickly hid the paper deeper into his sweater. He breathe out nervously.

"Sure." He nodded. She take a deep breath and frowned.

"What does it felt?" She paused. While Jimin cocked his head in confusion. "When you die?" She said sternly. Looking straight at the older brown eyes.

"It felt endlessly. No more pain and- why'd you ask?" He asked. A bit curious of how this girl was acting in front of him.

"Nothing... I'm just curious about death." She said looking so blank.

"Uh. I found this. I took it I mean." He said. Handling the file that he took from Yoongi's room.

"What's this? And where did you found such thing?" She asked, looking through the files Jimin had handed to her.

She abruptly stood up from her sitting position and gasped.

"What does this mean? Where did you found this shit?" She asked really tensed.

Uh. Yoongi's room?" He said, while snatching the paper out of Heather's grasped.

"What?~" suddenly her jaw dropped to the ground as her eyes slothly blinked. Jimin chuckled at the girl's expression.

"I had to. I had to know who killed me. And my father." He said as he scrambled to his feet and regain his posture.

"I think Yoongi can help us find my killer!" Jimin exclaimed as he run through the doors and to the hallway, Heather following behind with her slippers on.

He caught Yoongi on the way down the stairs. "Yoongi wait!" She shouted trying to get the attention of the older. Yoongi quickly turn around to see Heather rushing all the way down the stairs.

"What. Can I help you?" Yoongi asked. Looking at Heather like she was crazy. She gulped, and breathe heavily.

"Yes. I need your help." She said.

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Hello guyssssss. Its really hard for me to make chapters but see how this end upm it looks shit but perfectly, mostly fine, is the word to describe my work. Hope y'all like this chapter!!!! Love y'all!!!

Thank you again @aalayahupson for inspiring me a lot.

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