"Metallica, huh?" Namjoon mumbles as he looks at the news on his phone. All the headlines are about how the one who saves their lives revealed her name.

Suddenly the lift chimes and a figure limps out of it. "Hey-

Before he could say anything, the figure falls down with a thud. While namjoon rushes towards the figure lying on the floor like a dead corpse, others march out of their rooms to see what had caused the loud thud.

"Y/n!" Namjoon exclaims as you lie on the floor and get out of your suit at the same time. Your t-shirt has turned into a crop top coz of the impact due to those fights. Soon you're surrounded by men in lab coats looking down at you with shock written all over their faces. You can hear namjoon's muffled voices followed by those of the other scientists but you can't quite figure out what they're saying. You cant see anything but blurry figures pacing around the lab. Your body is constantly shaking coz of some applied force which is predictably due to namjoon's effort in waking you up. Soon your eyes give in to the temptation of deep slumber and you fail to open them again.

Oh how you wish you could just sleep in peace but this place is extra noisy and pesky. People are shouting for no particular reason when all you're trying to do is sleep.

"Y/N!!!!"

"WHAT???" You snap at the man who just shouted your name in your face. You notice his face and realise it's namjoon holding you in his arms. His face that once expressed horror now expresses joy and a huge grin appears on it revealing his dimples.

"You're alive!" He chimes.

You can no longer focus on what's actually going on with these men. "I wanna sleep." Is all you say before dozing off right there.

"Told ya." Jin speaks as namjoon looks up at him. "She's just tired." the doctor says.

"Her clothes are torn, she is obviously exhausted." Hoseok speaks matter-of-factly. "She might have just passed out in your arms, hyung." Jimin adds as he brings in a stretcher to carry your body on it to one of the rooms.

//A few hours later//

-You-

I open my eyes slowly, refreshed after a nice nap on my somehow not-so-cosy bed. I look around as I notice I'm in an unfamiliar but familiar room.

"Shit." I mumble as I realise I'm in one of the rooms of Eon Labs. Did I pass out or something? Did I just wake up from coma? An uneasy feeling makes me anxious as I think about the latter. I take a moment to recall everything and I remember stepping in to the lab. I look down at the black sweatshirt I'm wearing. They must've changed my clo-

"No way" A panicked whisper leaves my mouth. They wouldn't. Right? Maybe their female colleague changed my t-shirt. Do they even have a female worker in the first place?

I look underneath my sweatshirt to find my t-shirt right there, hugging my body as it looks like it would fall off if it didn't cling on to my chest. I exhale in relief. I must've lost my sanity when I passed out.

I walk out of the room with a limp and glance at the number carved on the door. '403', it said.

I limp through the hallway, searching for a way to get to the only place I know in this huge building. I finally come across a familiar translucent glass door. When I get close enough to the door, it opens automatically revealing the familiar corridor. I walk in till I find figures with White coats.

"Guys, why was I lying there, in 403? What ha-

I stop as I gain a frown from the only man without a lab coat on.

"You." His eyes go wide as he recognises me. "What is she doing here?!" He asks namjoon.

"Uh..." Namjoon clicks his tongue before saying. "She's..."

Why is he hesitating?

"She's the robot. Isn't she?" Jungkook glares at me.

"Seriously?" I give him an incredulous look.

"What???" Namjoon asks giving him the same look.

"She seemed suspicious to me ever since I saw her at school." Jungkook babbles. "But her features seemed insanely humane. I might've missed out something. Anyway, We finally caught one of those robots."

I sigh and throw my hands in the air in defeat.

"No, Not at all. no." Namjoon shakes his head. "Definitely a no."

"But-

"She's my cousin." He finally admits.

Jungkook's mouth forms an 'o' as he stops midst his babbling. He turns to me and bows politely mumbling a sorry. A few seconds ago he was a total jerk. Didn't expect him to apologise.

"That doesn't explain the reason she's here." And he goes back to being a bitch. He gives namjoon a cold stare. "Hyung, I thought we agreed on 'not involving people apart from the six of us'." He looks at namjoon as if he's the older one.

"Kook, you remember y/n? Your childhood best friend?" Jin chimes in with questions. I cringe as he mentions my name.

"Not now, hyung." Jungkook says focusing back on namjoon.

"Oh come on kookie. You know y/n very well-

"I don't know any y/n. Now could you please..." he stops and turns back to me with the same cold look.

I raise my hands up in surrender as soon as his eyes fall on me. "I didn't do it." I say it out of habit as if he's my mom ready to blame me for every thing that goes wrong in our house.

"You are y/n too, right?" He speaks squinting his eyes at me. I look away awkwardly and glance at namjoon who is grinning like a fool for some reason. I furrow my brows at him and look back at jungkook.

"Y-yeah." I manage to utter. He looks at me for some seconds then sighs.

"God, this is so confusing." Jungkook's expression turns back to normal as he exhales. He picks up his bag from the table and slings it around his shoulder using one strap. "I'm tired. I'll be in my room." He walks past me, out of the hall.

"What did just happen?" I ask after jungkook exits the corridor.

"I'm sure he's overwhelmed." Jin says to namjoon.

"Seeing her after all these years, indeed." Namjoon replies ignoring my presence.

"Who knows? He might actually be smiling his way back to his room." Hoseok chimes in. "Oh how I want their young love to blossom."

"OhKay. Guys. Stop. I'm right here." I say and they finally pay attention to me.

"How are you feeling?" Jin asks.

"I don't know anymore." I reply. "Was I unconscious for a long time?"

"No. You just slept for a few hours. You were damn exhausted when you walked in." He says whilst passing me a smile.

And here I thought I was seriously knocked out.

"Guys! Jungkook and y/n are all over the Internet." Jimin comes out of a room with a hologram in his hand which looks like a tab. "Look" He throws the hologrphic object in the air. The device transforms from a tablet sized object to a huge translucent screen which remains in a stable hover. The screen displays the latest news article about me with a link underneath it. Jimin clicks on the link and a window pops up which plays a recording of the time I stopped the bot from falling on Jungkook. The article further contains images of today's incident. The pictures includes those of the commuters, students and there's a specific section for jungkook's images as he was the major victim.

"Jungkook wouldn't like it." Namjoon mumbles.

The reporters were able to click ultra HD pictures even when they weren't close to the incident. Technology.

If Metallica had an Instagram account, I would've posted one of the pictures from this article coz they're so well captured. It seems like an action movie poster.

"What was he thinking?" Hoseok mutters as he looks at the clip again. "Well, this explains why y/n was heavily exhausted." He adds.

Speaking of which I remember.

"I didn't feel much weight when I blocked it but It seemed like I could feel it after my body cooled down." I say.

"That's it!" Jimin chirps. "The suit worked against heavy weight." He adds whilst grinning like a fool. "See hyung, the shield worked."

Namjoon sighs and rolls his eyes. "But it wasn't able to resist the effect, chim." The scientist speaks. "She shouldn't have felt it. But she did which means we haven't succeeded yet. We still gotta work on minimising the effect." He explains at which jimin's grin slowly fades leaving behind a genuine smile.

"We'll fix that too coz when we work together, we make everything possible." Jimin smiles looking at all of his hyungs.

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