"What are we doing back at your house?" Sehun asked as I cracked my front door open. As soon as I seen that everything was still in it's place we went inside locking everything behind us.

"We are grabbing a few more things. Flashlight, jackets, change of clothes, more water and drinks, more food, and one other thing." I said heading upstairs. I walked to my room throwing my book bag down and walking to my closet. Since it was cold outside I grabbed a thicker jacket, choosing the darkest one. After getting a jacket I went to my dresser grabbing a black beenie I had then a pair of gloves. I'm not wearing them just yet in case I need to use my knife, but I'm bringing them in case. Next I walked to my desk grabbing my huge purple scissors. I wrapped them up in a old t-shirt before sticking it in my bag. Next I grabbed a pair of shorts and underwear.

"Wait...why am I loading down like I'm never coming back here?" I questioned myself. I sat there for a second wondering if I should put these things in my bag, but I went ahead anyways. After that I grabbed the one thing I really came for.

"Momo." I picked up the small picture on my desk breaking the glass to grab the photo. I sat there looking at the photo for what seemed like hours. I can't believe I lost my best friend. Instead of crying some more I stuck the photo in my book bag along with the other stuff. Once I was done in my room I went down stairs to see Sehun in the kitchen with a box of rice in his hands.

"We can't eat dry rice stupid. Grab things like...cookies, crackers, um..oh my dad has some wheat bars still left over. You get the food I'll grab the drinks." I told Sehun. I walked over to the fridge loading my bag down with fourteen bottles of water and two soda cans.

"Should this be enough." Sehun asked. His bag was loaded with stuff just like mine, we may have some back problams in the morning....that's if we make it to the morning.

"Yeah. Let's go." I grabbed one more thing before we left the house but didn't tell Sehun yet. In my book bag was over twenty grand. Both of my parents left me twenty thousand dollars, which is crazy...but I might need it.

"So...I like how you are fearless and all Sori...but what are we really going to do?" Sehun asked.

"We know what the tattoo on Momo's arm looked like. Maybe if we find one of their people we can follow them." I said hiding behind a tree. Walking past us was a group of kids, I then say the one with bunny teeth. It's those kids from earlier.

"And then what? Kill them? Sori I love you and all but this is crazy." Sehun went on. I watched as one of those kids with blue hair swung an axe around. His smile told me he might be a little crazy.

"Maybe. Yeah but-" Sehun covered my mouth when out of nowhere another guy started looking at the bush beside us. Oh shit! Oh shit! We are going to get caught by some freaking street thugs!

"Yoongi. What are you doing man? We are looking for Jimin, not rabbits, get out the bushes." I recognized that voice from the guy who talked to me earlier about looking for Jimin. What does Jimin have to do with these guys? Why are they looking for him so badly?

"No. Not rabbits. There is a girl and boy in the bushes." The guy I'm guessing to be Yoongi said. I jumped up knowing it would be stupid to stay hidden any longer.

"Wow! How did you know they were there? I didn't even hear anything-" The main guy from earlier turned his attention towards me pausing for a second. "You are the two from earlier. Where's the third one. The tall blonde." He asked placing his gun down walking towards us.

I felt my heart break even more as I remembered the bloody scene of Momo laying in my arms. Her last smile covered in blood...from whoever this stupid gang of people are.

"She's not here anymore." I choked holding back tears.

"I'm sorry for that. Really. I know what it's like to lose a friend, that's why I'm looking for Jimin. After we lost that friend Jimin changed, he started doing horrible things like working for the Niha gang. We are trying to get him out of there before it's to late." The guy said giving me a smile.

"Niha?" I question. For some reason I believe I've heard that name before...but where.

"Yeah. Their leader bribed Jimin into going over to his side. Believe it or not, we aren't bad kids. Just all a little misunderstood. Jimin was always the most sensitive one between us all. He took the death of another friend to bad...and well the Niha gang was his only way he thought."

"So that explains why he's been different." Sehun said. I looked behind me punching him in the arm. "What!" Sehun yelled holding his arm.

"So you guys do know about Jimin." Another guy said walking forward.

"Yeah! So what! It's not like I'm telling you were he's at! Plus....I really don't know...he left us behind Thursday." I snapped taking a step forward. We all turned to the left as we heard screaming.

"Sehun! I'm going to help!" I yelled grabbing Momo's sword. I started running towards the scream when I heard the main guy yell at me.

"Are you crazy!" He screamed. I didn't care if I was. I couldn't listen to a person scream out for help...and do nothing to help. It's not in my bones. Momo made me this way...she showed me the kindness I still held inside. 

I made my way around a corner of the street looking to my left. In a flash I saw a bullet fly pass my face. I fell to the ground holding my book bag in front of me. Shit! That was close! I looked down beside me to see a strain of my hair laying on the ground. That bullet was so close...it cut my hair off and left a ringing sound in my ears.

"There is someone over there?" I heard a voice say. I heard the person scream out in pain again and got my gun out. So they wanna play with guns. That's good. Because I got a good one! As soon as I heard the person's footsteps get closer I jerked the gun in front of me pointing it to the person's face. He dropped his weapon looking at me shocked for a second. Wow...this person was nothing like I imange. He looks like he's around twelve years old with a pink and blue lollypop in his mouth. I grabbed his arm bring him with me as we walked to a group of young boys standing next a girl with soft pink hair. Her eyes were puffy from crying hard and her arm was bleeding very badly.

"Who the hell are you?" One of the guys said. I started to look around to see maybe ten of them including the one I'm holding hostage.

"Doesn't matter who I am! Why are you hurting people?" I yelled getting a griped tighter on the boy I was holding.

"Doesn't matter now does it!" The one boy yelled back smiling at me. Now he's just playing around.

"Let her go and I'll let him go!" I shouted.

"Why are you trying to help a person you don't even know? People like you will die first tonight." Another kid with blue and green hair shouted.

"Maybe so! But at least I'm not hurting people to survive! People like you! You will be the first to hold sorrow in your heart! Pain! When you close your eyes at night you will see their face! Hear their screams! Do you guys even relieze you are not only hurting her, but yourself as well!" I shouted.

"She killed his brother." The kid I was holding said. I looked down at him. I wanted to scream that getting revenge was not the way...but yet I was doing the same with Momo. I was being this kid. Trying to kill the person who killed my friend. Should I let him kill her or not. If I say yes that makes me just as guilty but if I say no..then I'm no better.

"I didn't mean too!" The girl screamed out. I watched the one guy slam his gun against her head knocking her out cold. I felt like shooting this ass but didn't want to waist my only bullets.

"She did indeed. I watched her stab him twenty time smiling from ear to ear. Her smile was placed on her face like a doll. She knew what she was doing and loved it. I don't want to kill anyone...all but her. I want you to know I watched her run around here smiling after killing him." The boy went on.

I felt like I wanted to scream it still wasn't right, but I couldn't. I knew I was in the same boat as him. If anything his was worse. He watched her be happy about killing his brother. He watched her walk around town smiling. With Momo is was just bam, done, gone. I didn't even get to see the person who did this..but he watched the whole thing.

"Go." I let the boy go in my hands as he ran back to his friends.

"Just don't kill anyone else." I said looking at the boy. He nodded his head before grabbing her by her arm I walked back over to Sehun and the other street kids.

"Um Sori! Are you the Sori I know? Because I know she wouldn't have let someone go kill someone." Sehun leaned down looking at my face closely. I slammed my hand on his face pushing him away. I walked over to what I believe is the leader of this street gang.

"If you help me, I'll help you." I held out my hand waiting for him to except. Finally after looking at me like I was crazy he shook my hand as another guy behind him shouted no.

"Namjoon!" A brown hair guy shouted before pulling the guy in front of me away. So his name is Namjoon. The other one is Yoongi. Now all I need to know is the black hair one who is staring at me right now, the blue hair one, the one who pulled Namjoon back, and the one who had a hope shirt on.

"Should we trust them?" Sehun whispered at me as Namjoon and his group of friends talked it out.

"Do we look like we have a choice? I'm sorry to say but as I'm thinking about it we know nothing about a gang tattoo, and these guys might. Plus if they help us, I can maybe find Jimin." I said.

"But you don't know Jimin that much? I know him a lot more then you do." Sehun was right, he was closer to Jimin, probably spoke more to him. But I would at least try.

"We'll take your offer. On one coast." Namjoon said. I watched as his group of friends started circling around me and Sehun.

"See! I told you they were bad!" Sehun whispered grabbing my arm.

"You have to give us your weapons." Namjoon spoke.

"No way!" Sehun shouted. I watched him flinch up a second before Yoongi ripped off Sehun's book bag.

"Why?" I asked not breaking eye contact with Namjoon.

"Because some of us still don't trust you."

"What happens if we don't trust you?"

"Then that would be a lie, because you asked for our help." Namjoon smirked as the black hair guy took my book bag with Momo's sword.

"I'll take this princess." He mumbled. I let him take the bag but I snatched Momo's sword so fast he's head did a 180 turn.

"You can take my gun, the food, but you will not take this sword from me if it's the last thing I do. Got it." I snapped at the black hair guy.

"Wow. I think I'm in love. I'm Jungkook by the way. And you are?" He waited for my answer but instead I walked over to Namjoon holding my hand out again.

"I'm Sori. And that dork over there is Sehun. I hope we all get-" I was cut off by gun shots being fired. I heard Sehun's bloody scream and tried to turn around to look at him but instead I fell to the ground.

"Holy shit!" Yoongi screamed before running off. I reached down touching my stomach only for my hand to be jerked away.

"Don't." Namjoon said. He took off his jacket before slamming it agaist my stomach.

"I-I'm shot." I mumbled still shocked by the gun fire all of a sudden. I didn't even realize that Jungkook had done pulled us behind a truck shooting his gun at the people who shot us.

"It's not a deadly wound thankfully but I don't have the acquirement to help your wound." Namjoon still kept presser on the shot as Jungkook slid my book bag towards me.

"I felt some water in her bag. Give her some and we can run her back to our place. Hoseok has a first aid kit." Jungkook shouted. I looked over beside me to see another truck. This one had the two brown hair guys, Yoongi, and Sehun. Sehun was balled up into a knot while Yoongi and one of the brown hair guys started shooting.

"Who shot us?" I asked no one inpreticare.

"I think it's the Niha." Jungkook said. I could barely see under the car but I could hear footsteps getting closer to us.

"Jungkook." Namjoon yelled but before I knew it Jungkook was shot. Namjoon let go of the jacket on my stomach and grabbed his gun before shooting everyone he saw coming. I forced myself to sit up as I watched Jungkook cough up some blood. I grabbed Namjoon's jacket smashing it onto Jungkook's wound which looked like it was close to mine.

"Ha. Matching wounds I see." Jungkook mumbled. I actually found myself smiling as I watched this boy smile and flirt through a bullet hole.

"I think they are all dead now." Yoongi shouted. Sehun jumped up and started to run to me until he saw the bullet hole in me.

"SORI!" Sehun screamed like my head was chopped off. Pff, now I have to call you a dorky drama queen.

"Oh calm down. It's just a slight bullet hole, it's not deadly. And it's not the end of the world." Yoongi spit. Sehun grabbed him by the collar lifting him up.

"It is! She's bleeding!" Sehun started crying as I look back at Jungkook who was staring at me. I took the jacket off his wound throwing it on his face.

"Hey!" Jungkook shouted snatching the jacket off his face.

"Let's get you back to our place before another one gets shot." Namjoon said helping me up. The blue hair guy helped Jungkook up as we walked down another street...going somewhere only they know

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I know I'm cutting off weird but my back and neck are killing me, and I need the rest. And I'm sorry for updating late. Please also forgive me if there is any errors. So until the next chapter, Bye Bye

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