"Shit Jimin are you okay?" Taehyung gasps, rushing over to me. I put my arms up to stop him before he steps in the glass on the floor. But not just ordinary glass...

"Please tell me that not what I think it is." Hoseok chokes out. I slowly fall to my knees, picking up the shattered crystal heart that once had my name engraved saying: Happy 5th birthday Minnie!

"What happened? What was that bang?" Jungkook walks in with Jin. I hear Jin gasp as he sees the glass everywhere.

"Jimin, get up you could hurt yourself." Jin grabs my arm. I rip it away from him with a small whimper, my eyes tearing up as I continue to stare at the shattered heart I got for my birthday from my parents. That was supposed to be the first thing I put in their room. The one, most precious item out of all the boxes.

"Jimin?" Hoseok asks, walking over next to Taehyung. I take a deep breath, wipe my eyes and stand back up, glass falling off my pants.

"Yeah Hoseok?" I ask normally.

"A-are you okay?" He asks, worry lacing his tone as he takes a step closer to me, debating on holding out a hand.

"Just peachy." I laugh, walking out of the kitchen, past Jungkook and Jin and into my room. I sit on my bed, staring at the floor, my heart beat pounding in my shin and knees. I walk to the bathroom, grab a pair of tweezers and get to work. I take off my pants, throwing them somewhere in the bathroom as I prop my leg up to get the small glass pieces out.

"Son of a bitch!" I hiss, taking out a piece.

"Argh!" I grit my teeth together, picking out another.

"Jimin?" I look to the bathroom door, seeing Namjoon standing there with his arms crossed.

"Hey Joon." I mumble as I put the tweezers down.

"Do I want to know?" He asks. I shake my head and he sighs. He walks over, grabbing my hips and making me sit on the counter while he grabs the tweezers and takes the glass out. After many groans, swear words and a few light grabs of his hair, he's done. He wipes up all the blood and bandages me up. He picks me up bridal, placing me on my bed as he grabs a pair of sweatpants. I put them on as he waits, sitting on the other end of my bed.

"Thank you." I say quietly as I sit comfortably on my bed, still feeling a hot sensation in my shin and knees.

"You're welcome. Now, want to tell me what happened?" He gets comfortable himself.

"Taehyung and Hoseok were fighting in the kitchen. I went in to get ice cream for Jungkook and I but they knocked over some stuff that was on the island. One of the things was a crystal heart with my name engraved on it that I got for my 5th birthday from my parents. It shattered, hitting my shin and I bent down into the glass when I saw it broken." I explain.

"And that doesn't bother you?" He frowns.

"Oh it bothers me a lot, I'm just not going to be a crybaby about it." I shrug.

"Are you sure you're okay?" He asks, scooting closer to me and feeling my forehead.

"Yes I'm fine, can we just go back down now?" I roll my eyes. He simply nods his head and we head back downstairs, running into Yoongi.

"I heard what happened, you okay?" Yoongi asks, cupping my face with a worried look.

"Yeah I'm fine, let's go watch TV." I shrug, swatting his hands from my face and heading to the living room.

"Jimin!" I hear Jungkook call. I let out an aggravated sigh and turn around.

"Yes Jungkook?" I cross my arms.

"Are you okay!? Did you get the glass out? They didn't mean-" I cut him off.

"I'm fine, just drop it." I roll my eyes and sit on the couch, turning on the TV. Namjoon sits next to me, slinging an arm over my shoulder.

I'm always a crybaby over the smallest things, so this will just have to be pushed down for now. Their fighting problems are bigger right now. I let out a sigh as I hear Jin yelling at Hoseok and Taehyung in the kitchen again. I lean my head on Namjoon's side, his arm falling to my waist.

"Don't worry about it." Namjoon says deeply. I nod my head as Jungkook grabs the remote and turns up the volume from the couch next to us. But doing that, it seems the shouts only got louder and louder each second.

"I'm going for a walk." I stand up, shimmy-ing out of Namjoon's grasp.

"Are you sure?" Yoongi asks, a hand in Jungkook's hair as the younger is laying in the elder's lap.

"Yeah, I'm going to talk to Taemin." I shrug simply. I turn around and leave before they can say anything else and leave the house. I grab my phone from my pocket and dial Taemin's number, slowly walking down a dirt path.

"Hello?" His chirpy voice sounds through the phone.

"Hey Tae." I let a small smile appear on my face.

"Oh hey Jimin, what's up? You okay?" He asks, dropping something in the background.

"Yeah I'm fine, everyone is just fighting and complaining to me. I really hope I was never this annoying when ranting to you." A small chuckle escapes my lips.

"Nah you were never annoying, I loved listening to your rants. But why are they fighting? They seemed fine over video chat." He asks, grunting as he fumbles with his phone.

"They're just fighting over stupid small things." I shrug, kicking a rock.

"Oh, are they bothering you at all?" A pout visible in his tone.

"Not really... well I mean.." I trail off.

"What? What'd they do? I will beat their asses." He growls.

"Nothing, they just sort of... maybe broke my..." I stop again, walling down a small hill.

"Jimin, tell me." He pleads softly.

"They kind of broke... thecrystalheartigotformyfifthbirthday." I speak rapidly.

"What!?" He exclaims.

"They broke the crystal heart I got for my fifth birthday!" I yell, almost slipping on some wet grass.

"I know! I understood, I mean what!? How could they do that!?" He rambles.

"Hoseok and Taehyung were fighting and one thing led to another and it broke." I sigh, continuing down the path and into a forest.

"I will kill them." Taemin growls.

"I'm sure you will." I laugh.

"I will, and they will suffer!" He says seriously before a small laugh escapes.

"Uh huh.. and will I be the prince you save from a tower guarded by these seven evil dragons?" I laugh, remembering our childhood of imagination games together.

"No, this time you'll be my princess." He says, a clear smirk in his voice.

"Taemin, I'm not a girl." I huff out, walking into a small clearing in the forest I've entered.

"I know that, but you're so short and squishy and cute, you could totally be a girl." He teases.

"Okay well we'll see who looks like a girl the next time we meet. I'll put your hair in tiny pigtails, make you wear pink and maybe put a tiara on you." I tease back.

"Ew you wouldn't." He scoffs with a laugh.

"Oh I would." I grin.

"Okay well..." He pauses.

"I'm waiting Tae." I smirk.

"Whatever, just rant." An eye roll evident with a scoff.

"But I already did, I'm good now. I just like listening to your voice, it calms me down a lot." I sigh, sitting on the grass.

"Well I'll talk as long as you need, school isn't that important anyways."

"What? No go to school!" I frown. "You shouldn't be missing school because of me." I pout.

"But you need me more." He whines.

"I don't care, go to school."

"Can we face time quickly first?" I hear him drop something else.

"Fine, and what the hell do you keep dropping?" I take the phone from my ear and press the camera button, opening face time. His face comes into view with a big smile.

"Nothing." He grins cheekily.

"Tell me." I pout.

"Don't pout on me mister." He points at the camera. I roll my eyes and shake my head. I look back at him and he's squinting at the camera, a frown on his face.

"What's wrong?" I frown.

"Is someone behind you?" He questions. I look down to the screen and a shadow is behind me. I freeze, my heart rate picking up. The trees are blocking out the sun so I can't see their face.

"What do I do?" I type in the chat.

"I don't know! Run!" He texts back. I move my leg, ready to bolt before I hear Taemin's voice shout,

"Jimin look out!" By that time, I'm hit with something behind my back and knocked out cold.
. . .

I'm sorry it's a short chapter I just needed to update at least something today. I'll get on Chapter 12 and 13 ASAP. School has been driving me crazy I'm sorry. An update for Hybrid Hop will be coming tomorrow as well.

Tomorrow (Feb 28th 2019)

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