The 7 Demons || p.j.m

Yoongi struggled, he was in pain to hear her helpless voice. "HOPE! I WILL, I WILL!" He was screaming the words, fear in his voice. It was cracking too. She started to break free. Yes! She would survive this 'person' that was taking her soul. "I... Can... Help..!" Yoongi threw the boys off and grabbed her arm from turning into, what seemed, dust. Blue lights were flashing so we couldn't see the rest of her body. Just her face and arm. Yoongi was trying to pull her out of this light. I quickly pulled to. Everyone got up and helped. "PULL!" We all heaved her out of the light and she fell forwards, knocking us all down. "Yoongi..!" Hope whispered to him as she got up and helped me. "Yes..?" He got up too, so did the other boys and Jae. "Thank you..." She looked down. I looked at her in pity. I wonder what she felt like. Stuck like a statue. "Unni..." I said under my breath. She turned her head slightly to me. "You called me Unni..." She gasped. I nodded a little and she flung her arms around me. "Thank you too y/n ..." I smiled and closed my eyes, enjoying the warmth of my sister's big heart. After all, her name is Hope. Yoongi hugged the back of Hope and Jimin hugged the back of mine. Soon after, we all formed a group hug. A strong wind caught us and we all started to walk back and forth, still holding the loving hug together. "Yah... You all are going to catch a cold! Let's go back." Jin pulled the boys off us and we started to stumble back. I sniffed. Aish, I think I caught the cold. (I have a cold rn 🤧) Jimin wrapped my arms around me once he had noticed, I heard a small sneeze coming from Hope too. "See! You all should've come straight away when I s- ACHO!" He sneezed loudly. We quickly passed him as he blew his nose. Gross!!! We ran the rest of the way home and grabbed a cup of tea. I got green tea. "How the hell do you like green tea?" Namjoon looked at me and at the tea with disgust. "Hey! It's nice alrigh- A-A-A...ACHO!" I sneezed and dropped the tea. It landed on my foot and started to burn. I quickly tried to shake it off, didn't work. I picked up the bits of the cup and put it in the bin, "sorry! I'm so so sorry! I will pay for another." I carried on picking up the rest, trying not to show the burning of my foot. "Y/n are you alright though?" Jimin came and helped me clean it up, so did Hobi. "Yeah I'm fine." The others weren't home, they went to get some warm food from outside. It was only Namjoon, Hobi, Jae, Jimin and I that were home. Namjoon put his tea down and helped wiping up my tea mess. He looked at my foot while I walked past to get some more towels. He stopped me. "Hm?" I looked down at him and tried to hide my foot. "Why is your foot red?" He was about to touch it but I quickly moved it. "It's just a bit warm in here." I speed walked out and got the towels. I might as well cool my foot down. I entered the bathroom after getting some towels. I put cold water on it. Still didn't do much. At least it looks less red. I went back and put the towels on the floor, then helped. "If it's warm, how do you have a cold?" Namjoon asked without making eye contact. "Er..?" That's true. I can't randomly be hot and then have a cold and freeze to death at the same time. Well, maybe if I had a fever, but I don't have one. Yahhhh why does he have to be so smart? I stayed silent and finished up cleaning it. We were silent as we cleaned it. I then was about to go up to my room, but Jimin and Hobi pulled me back. "Stop right there." Namjoon crossed his arms and Jimin sat me in the middle of them all. "Why are you hiding stuff?" He asked. "What? So now I'M the one hiding stuff? I thought you lot were the experts of hiding secrets from me. Hm?" They looked at each other for a second, "true. But we have our reasons. It involves murder, where as yours don't, at least I hope not." Jimin said looking into the others eyes to say that he was correct. Which he was. But still. I went along with it. It's nothing much so I might as well tell them. But, I don't want them to help. "It's nothing but a little burn. I'm going to go put water on it. Don't bother helping me. It's fine." I walked out. Surprisingly, they didn't follow. I didn't really go help my foot. I felt like I deserved this pain. For being such a nuisance. I don't even get what they are on about. I'm just, stupid?! I fell back onto my bed and sighed. What is this? It's so... Confusing. I don't want to learnt the world. I just want to understand some stuff. But it's so hard. Then there is Jimin and I. What are we? He probably just thinks of me as s close friend rather than what I think. I shouldn't go with him. I need to hold back my feelings. I need to... Be cruel to him. Only for a bit. Until I loose my feelings for him. I need to hate him. Well, not hate him, but be less... Close to him. I need to back away. Let's started of by knowing one of the other boys and not talk to him. I turned my head and saw a knife on my bedside table. "Huh?" I got up and touched it. "Ouch!" Jeez that's sharp. I got a small cut on the tip of my finger. Who put that there? I picked it up and as soon as I did the door flung open, it was Jimin. I accidently dropped it on my other arm since he opened it so fast that it made me jump. It cut my arm, then fell onto the bed. "Y/N! Why did you cut yourself?! Are you ... Depressed?!" He ran and held up my arm. It's not my fault you pabo. I swung my arm away from his hand. "You idiot. It fell from my hand thanks to you. Get lost " I turned my head. I felt so bad. He looked sad and left, "s-sorry... I just wanted to tell you that everyone is back..." His voice... How am I supposed to ignore such a cute little boy? He is just so... Argh! I hate this! I got the knife and held it up in front of my face out of frustration. Right, y/n. Don't do anything stupid. Stay in your senses, and... UGH! I CAN'T! I stabbed the knife into my leg, man that hurt. I pulled it out and threw it at the wall. What am I doing? I grabbed my hair I dug my face in between my legs. What am I doing... I checked up into a ball in the middle of my bed. The blood bled through the bed covers. Aish, I need to fix this. My leg was covered in blood now. I need to stay calm. It's just so strange... Demon's, devils, souls, humans, secrets, friends, family. Why is this happening to me. It's too much for me. I want it to stop. I need help. I need... A therapist. A therapist. No, they will just be annoying. I need someone to talk to. Maybe... My parents graves..? No. They were burried in another country. I unwrapped myself from the ball and rubbed the back of my head. I tried standing up but my right leg stumbled. I grabbed into the side of my bed and slowly dragged myself to the door. I held onto the door knob. Should I turn it? I turned it. No turning back now. I opened it and hoped for nobody to be there. Nobody was. I dragged my right leg down the stairs, I almost tripped but I held onto the railings. I hopped down the hall way. Now where should I go? I went into the living room. Nobody was there luckily. I heard their voices from the kitchen though. "I think I left your phone in the living room, I'll go get it hyung." Kookie said, it was a bit muffled hit luckily I heard it. I panicked turning around to see where to hide. I was in the middle of the room and was standing, in now, a puddle of blood. I saw a small gap in between the two sofa's. I crawled into there and covered myself with a small pillow. Kookie entered and gasped when he saw the blood. "GUYS! B-BLOOD!" He yelled, stepping back in shock. "What?!" The others entered, they looked at the floor. "Why is there blood?!" Taehyung ran in, holding a gun in his hand. "Why do you have a gun?" Kookie asked, frightend. "Safety, there could be a burglary. You never know." They looked at eachother strangely, then went back to the blood. "y/n maybe? Jimin, didn't you say she cut herself?" Cut myself? I told him I didn't! And it's the truth! Jimin nodded. I was watching all of this through a little gap at the top of the small pillow. Tae turned my way and I quickly ducked, moving the pillow slightly. "Did that pillow just... Move?" He was walking closer, I heard the footsteps, banging in my head. No... Please don't come closer. He stopped. So did I. He removed the pillow and I quickly hopped out of the squished space. I took a breath and dashed past him. He shot the gun. It hit where I had stabbed my leg. Sh*t... I fell to the ground and sat on my knees, having the right leg out though. I felt the blood completely disappear from my leg within seconds. Why did he have to shoot! "Y/n! Tae! Why did you shoot her?" Jimin got a bandage. He sat down next to me and treated it. He still cares... "Why... Are you helping me..?" I asked. He looked up at me. "Because, we are friends. Even if you were a bit, mean." He smiled slightly, then went back to treating it with a serious face. The others went back to what they were doing in the kitchen. Tae collapsed to his knees and pleaded for forgiveness. Apparently, he accidently pulled the trigger, thinking I was some intruder. I said I forgave him about a hundred times, yet he still says sorry and asks me if I need anything. He wants me to slave him around as a sorry. I told him no, but didn't listen. When Jimin said to go away he listened. I just looked offended and shocked. Rude. Even though he was just really sorry. He bowed a million times while leaving slowly. Jimin finished with the treatment and said that we would go to the hospital tomorrow in the morning, to get out the bullet. He said the bandage would only last for a couple of hours, less than 24 and more than 10. I went to sleep without any dinner, I wasn't hungry at all. I heard the clink of everyone's plates, I guess they were eating now. I heard Jin call for me but I ignored it and pretended to sleep, when Hobi and Yoongi entered to check if I was alright. Although, I finally fell asleep and that was when Jimin had came and rested himself next to me. Why did I have to fall asleep then? I should've stayed awake to watch what he does. But he wouldn't look around in my room and steal anything. Especially the bracelet. It means a lot. It's one of the last things my parents gave me. The last thing they gave me is hidden somewhere else. I should probably go check it tomorrow after the hospital meeting, no, after school.

~Jimins POV~

They asked me if I could see if y/n was alright. So, I went up. Jae asked me to find a bracelet, a silver one. It looked kind of magical she mentioned to me. I went up to her room. She was asleep luckily. I looked around, nothing. I saw a picture though, of a girl, I guessed it was her, a woman and a man standing on each side of her. I found another picture that took place on two swings. I'm guessing the man was taking the picture since I could see a male finger in the corner of the picture, he doesn't know how to take one clearly. The woman from the other picture was on the other swing. It was the golden hour. The beautiful sun was just setting. It looked amazing. I wondered who these people were. I looked back at y/n, fast asleep. I gave her a little kiss on her forehead. She was too perfect for me. She doesn't deserve to be with me. She hates me anyway... I left her picture where she had put it and did one last check for it. I found it. I took it and put it in my back Jean pocket. I feel bad. Should I? Maybe I should just say I didn't find it and put it back. I don't know... I was walking back and forth, Jae came in, "did you get it?" She whispered looking at me curiously, "yeah.." I didn't want to lie straight up. I took it out and gave it to her, trying not to feel guilty. "Alright, let's go." She nodded her head towards the door and I followed behind her, while she fiddled with it, "why do you need that anyway?" I asked. She looked back at me over her shoulder. She gave a devilish smirk, "oh I just have some business. " She shut the door after I walked past. Business eh? I'm going to find out what's behind this fishiness. She isn't getting away with any murder, if that's what she's planning. I'll save that probably precious bracelet for you y/n. My... Love?