~Y/N POV~

After I told the story of what had happened to me three years ago they were all silent.

Well that was to be expected when I asked for them all to be in their cat forms but Jimin couldn't since he was in his rut still but after this morning and the pills he had been taking seems to help him a lot.

Thankfully he was quiet and didn't actually look at me through the whole story telling time so he made it easier to talk but through it I couldn't help but look at him. It made me feel a little more sane talking about it with a person in the room and not having to talk to a room full of cats even though I know they can understand me very well.

They all kept their distance from me, lying on either the floor, or the sofa. However Jin was lying on the coffee table right in front of me but he couldn't look at me, his gaze was on the floor the whole time. A few times though Taehyung would look at me from the sofa just across from me but if I was to look at him he would look away and refuse to look back until I've at least looked away, or so he thinks.

Jimin blinks a few times, staring down at the floor with Hoseok lying right next to him on the edge of the three seater sofa. He doesn't move, almpst like a statue, the only movement he made was to tense his jaw and quite possibly grit his teeth together. He was ver quiet and the silence in the room was killing me at this point.

"Jimin, are you okay?"

He chuckled and shook his head.

"I should be asking you that." Jimin

"There's no need for that. I'm okay now."

He scoffs but it didn't come across as harsh.

"NO you're not. I don't expect you to ever be okay with what happened to you. You don't deserve that and if you were so okay now, why would you be going to therapy?" Jimin

He was angry and I didn't understand why. It confused me, did he think it was my fault?

To answer his question I actually couldn't answer it all. I had no idea what to say to him.

"I don't know how to answer that Jimin."

I lowered my gaze to the floor, only for Taehyung to come running to my feet, and rub his head on the side of my leg, looking up at me with his massive green cat eyes. He was so cute.

Jimiin sighed and I heard him stand up and come closer until he sat back down next to me with a arm around my shoulder to pull into his side. His action was comforting and I felt like it was something I needed after talking about something traumatic that happened in my life.

"I'm sorry. I'm not angry at you. I'm just angry at the guy that did that to you. Maybe the other guys didn't know what he was doing?" Jimin

His tone was dark and dangerous, something I haven't heard from Jimin before he usually speaks really cheery and upbeat as well as soft and polite but this time it was more like he spat the words out. Taehyung came to jump on my legs as I leaned back with Jimin. I didn't agree with his question. The other men were there, they would of had to of known what the other guy was doing and not to mention the others killed my parents. I don't know how many of them there were but I defiantly didn't stick around to find out.

"I don't think that's the case Jimin."

He sighs again and leans his head on the top of mine.

"You just never know Y/n." Jimin

I didn't want to talk about the what ifs. There was a cat hiss from the side of the room, followed by another. Jin was startled still sitting at on the coffee table while Hoseok also jumped onto the table to sit next to Jin, looking down towards the sound of the hiss.

On one single seater was Yoongi, he back hunched over and hair sticking up with his tail in a straight line, glaring and circling Namjoon as he too shared the same body language as Yoongi. They had a stare off as they both shared the same sofa. Yoongi wasn't there before he was hidden underneath it, Namjoon sat there alone.

Yoongi spat once more and smacked Namjoon across the face with his paw, only to gain another from Namjoon and a aggressive hiss. What were they fighting about?

Yoongi leaped onto Namjoon and they both landed in a heap on the floor. I was too shocked to try and stop it as they hissed and spat while biting and scratching each other.

"What are they fighting about?"

I whispered to Jimin and he just shook his head that was still leaning on the top of mine.

"You don't want to know." Jimin

I do want to know but I don't think this is the time to press more questions. Taehyung planted his butt on my lap, his tail swaying side to side very quickly while I spotted Jungkook, his head lowered to the floor with his butt in the air. He looked ready to pounce and that's just what he did, landing on Namjoon's back while Hoseok joined in on time and grabbed onto Yoongi by the back of his neck and dragged him away from Namjoon while he was distracted.

Namjoon jumped onto Jungkook and spat at him, pinning him to the floor but Jungkook did nothing in return but blink up at him. I watch as Namjoon blinked back to then run off up the stairs with Jin running after him and Jungkook close behind. All the while Yoongi was now calm and laying on his stomach on the floor, swaying his tail side to side quickly. Hoseok was watching his every move and judging by Yoongis eyes he didn't look like he was done. All he was doing was staring up at the stairs and just as I was about to stand up Yoongi makes a break for it and runs up the stairs with Hoseok hot on his tail and Taehyung jumped off to run after him too.

I have no clue what was going on but from what I can make out they're clearly arguing about something.

"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!"

That sounded like Yoongi's voice.

"I DID WHAT NEEDED TO BE DONE!! YOU'RE NOT INNOCENT EITHER!!"

There goes Namjoon. You know fighting isn't going to solve whatever problem they have.

"I DIDNT SAY I WAS!!" Yoongi

There was a smash of something, that better not of been a mirror or something that's bad luck.

"STOP IT BOTH OF YOU!! RIGHT NOW!!" Jin

I sighed and stood up. Maybe I should help?

But Jimin grabs my wrist and stand with me but only to stop me when I try to walk to the stairs.

"Jimin, let go. I need to go see if they're alright."

"They'll be fine Y/n." Jimin

"OW!! HYUNG THAT WAS ME YOU IDOIT!!" Taehyung

"YOU WERE IN MY WAY!! MOVE!!" Yoongi

I sighed again but flinched when there was another smash that reminded me more of those shattering noises I heard before I was carved and my parents killed.

"Jimin, we should stop them."

"I don't think you'll want to go in up there." Jimin

"Why?"

A devilish smile spread across his face.

"Because they'll be naked. Obviously if they're fighting they're not going to take the time to put on clothes. Do you really think you could manage seeing most likely six men naked all at once?" Jimin

I thought for a moment. I really wanted to see if they were okay. So I thought of something to say to him that might make him let go of me just enough so I can get away from him to run up the stairs and find out what's going on.

"Why not? I've seen you naked. I can take a further six more."

I plastered smirk on my face, feeling genuine about my response as I found myself to not be lying to him about what I just told him. His eyes grew twice the size and just like expected he loosened his grip allowing me to brak free from his hand and run up the stairs.

These guys need to stop their carry on and explain to me what the hell is going on. Why are the fighting? Why was Jimin angry and Yoongi to the point where he actually wants to beat up Namjoon?

Do they know something that I don't?

Something is telling me that they do and I WILL find out what it is if that's what is happening here.