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Amelia's POV:
"Why are you so insistant on ditching her? Amelia saved me!" Hoseok tells the others while I sit in the corner as if I'm in time out.
"Amelia?" V's eyes trail to mine. I can tell he's wondering why I so effortlessly told Hoseok my real name after months of refusing to tell him. I shrug my shoulders in response, having no reason behind why I felt that I could.
"She's here to ruin us," Jin says.
I raise my eyebrows at his comment, curiously waiting to hear what he has to say next. The whole not trusting other people I understand, but saying I'll ruin them? That's a bit much to predict after I just saved their ässes.
"She's just a pawn in the simulation. I remember her," Jin continues.
A puff of air escapes my lips sending my hand flying to my mouth to keep from laughing. People who can't accept reality I can't relate to.
"Hyung, come on. This again?" V sighs.
"Look what happened! Those zombies practically appeared out of thin air right as she joined us," Jin points at me.
"I'm fine with ditching her," Yoongi shrugs, "that doesn't mean I agree with your simulation bull shït though,"
"We can't ditch her!" Hoseok repeats his unpopular opinion.
"Fine, lets take a vote," Namjoon steps in, "raise your hand if you want the girl to stay,"
I stand up at his request, placing my hands on my hips. Just as I'm about to open my mouth to speak I notice V, Jimin, Jungkook, and Hoseok all raising their hands.
Apparently Hoseok's opinion wasn't unpopular after all.
"Well," I clear my throat, "nice to know I didn't make enemies with all of you but there's no need to vote. I'm leaving anyway,"
"Are you all serious? Why do you want her to stay?" Jin grits his teeth at his younger friends.
I ignore their arguments, making my way out the door and onto the street. My gaze turns down the road where the zombies once were. Somehow they've all managed to disappear within the time we were inside arguing.
"Why won't you stay?"
I turn around to see Jimin leaning up against the door frame.
"Why do you always stop me when I'm trying to leave?" I scoff.
"Chill out. It's only been twice now. If there's a third time don't count on me," Jimin waves me off.
"Right," I purse my lips, "anyways,"
I start off again, this time Jimin stopping me physically.
"Listen, I'm not doing this because I want you to stay, it's because you have to. For V," Jimin's eyes seem to pierce my soul.
"For him? Why not for me?" I scoff.
"Because you're the type of person who only does things for others," He explains.
"Oh so are you some type of 'know it all'?" I stare at him, "Listen here, you don't know anything about me,"
"Clearly I know enough to get under your skin," he sing songs.
Before I have time to slap the guts out of this kid V comes storming out.
"She's staying," V stands at my side, firmly gripping my wrist in his hand.
My face remains blank while my mind wonders why we're still fighting over this. I sigh, ignoring the scowls of Namjoon and Jin. Although Yoongi voted against me staying, he honestly looks unaffected.
"So where to next?" I ask, making up my mind all at once. If it's gonna be a big deal I might as well just join the side that wants me most.
"To n-" Hoseok starts to be cut off by Yoongi.
"Don't tell her," he raises his hand slightly.
I purse my lips, having no way to object his decision. If I were them I'd probably do the same thing. It's just frustrating knowing that they can trust me... even though I can't promise I'll put them before my own life.
"Let's rest up," Namjoon announces, "we have a long day ahead tomorrow,"
Everyone nods making me believe that tomorrow isn't something to look forward to. As each one of them walk by, I make an effort to determine their strengths.
Every single one of them has a gun strapped to their body, but a few of them are sporting other weapons as well. My eyes follow Jimin who has a bow and quiver draped across his back.
I'm curious to know why an Idol like him would even know how to shoot a bow in the first place. Maybe he could've learned along the way but a bow isn't an easy weapon to master.
Next comes Yoongi. For one, he's completely dressed in black which makes him look 10 times more intimidating than he already is. Basically he looks like a high class hit man with the two long ninja swords crisscrossed behind him.
Again, how on earth did he find those things?
The others have pretty normal weapons. Although, Jungkook despite only having a gun and some knifes really stands out for me. Let's just say I wouldn't want to get into a fist fight with him.
He would 100% beat the shït out of me with those muscles.
"What are you thinking?"
I blink a few times at V who's still standing at my side.
"Just planning out how to betray all of you," I reply with a smirk.
He rolls his eyes, "that's not funny,"
"So what's the story on Jin?" I ask.
"He's just in shock. Before this he was in the military and claims that they were planning a zombie apocalypse simulation to determine the survival skills of humans or some shït. To sum it up he's in shock," V sighs out the last sentence.
"Even if this were a simulation, it's still our reality," I say, deep in thought.
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