Chapter Four: Voices of Friends

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Hobi's POV
I began walking down the hallway where I was hearing my friends' voices. I was getting closer which made me happy. I heard something. I--

Your POV
We began walking to try and find Hobi. "Where is he? He just disappeared. Please please please let him be okay.... I don't think I'll be okay if he's not okay." I whispered fighting back tears. I'm scared. "Y-Yoongi..... I'm scared." I whispered as I looked at him. He quickly pulls me into a hug. I quickly hug back. "What if he's not okay Yoongi? What if he's--- he's--" I start. "Oh my..." I hear Namjoon mutter. I let go of Yoongi and turn around. I scream. "No... No no no..... Hobi no..." I whispered. I looked up again and saw his blood covered body hanging from the ceiling. Limbs scattered around the area. I began sobbing. "Hobi no...." I whisper. "Why did it have to be my brother." I whispered as tears streamed down my face. "I'm so sorry (Yn). I'm so sorry." Yoongi said as he pulled me into another hug. "I lost him..... I..." I whispered. "We know, but we have to keep moving... We can't stay here." He whispered to me. "Can we a little bit longer?" I asked.

Poll:
A. Stay and mourn

B. Mourn and walk

Ohh.... Would you look at that.... Hobi was your brother. Look what you did to him. Man, you must feel terrible. Those you voted A, Hobi's blood in on your hands. Now, there are still lives at stake. Chose wisely, you don't want another death, do you?"

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