Chapter Ninteen

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Jungkook's Point Of View

Flashback

Before Namjoon's Chapter

"You and I'll be safe, and, sound." Lyla sang under her breath as she brushed my fur.

I smiled and closed my eyes, enjoying my brushing time.

"My turn! My turn!" Taehyung exclaimed and pushed me off Lyla's lap and onto the bed.

"Yah!" I protested and scrambled back onto Lyla's lap.

"Taehyung." Jin warned from his cage. "Behave."

Taehyung pouted and moved off of Lyla's lap.

I stuck my tongue out at him and let Lyla continue brushing my hair.

Lyla paused both singing and brushing my hair.

I looked up and saw her yawning as she rubbed her eyes,

Glancing over at the clock, I frowned.

It's only 7.

I'm guessing she'll go to bed early tonight.

—-

I guessed right.

It's 8 ish and she's out cold.

"You know what?" Suga stretched.

I hummed and response and about jumped out of my skin when I looked up.

Suga had turned into a human.

"Hyung! What are you doing?" I hissed, hopping over to him.

"Chill out Jungle Book, I'm stretching." Suga waved me off. "Besides, She is out cold anyways."

Hobi gasped happily as he too, turned into a human.

In the end, all seven of us were humans.

Jimin, Taehyung and I were all hanging out in the kitchen.

Taehyung was on the countertop with Jimin on the floor, and I was sitting on a barstool like a normal person.

"Isn't it kinda weird how Lyla always wears long sleeves?" Taehyung blurts out randomly, interrupting Jimin's rant about frisbees.

"Yeah it is." Jimin agrees.

"It's almost like she is hiding something." I whispered, thinking to myself. I've never seen her with short sleeves.

Taehyung and Jimin smile evilly and look at the stairs leading to Lyla's room.

"No-"  I began, but they were already dashing up the stairs. I didn't want to shout, in fear that I might wake up Lyla.

I followed them, curious as to what, if she even is, hiding.

Taehyung rolled up her left sleeve.

My jaw dropped slightly.

I got tears in my eyes and I saw Jimin wipe his own.

"Not Uh. No way. Not her." Taehyung frowns, denying what is literally right in front of him.

"But, they're all right there." My voice cracked.

Hundreds and hundreds of white lines, scars, are drawn all over Lyla. Some, some are fresh.

"But why is she always so happy?!" Taehyung turns to me and Jimin.

"But is she really?" Jimin speaks.

"Jin." I called out, wiping away my tears.

"Yes Jungkook?" Jin asked from downstairs, still focused on his game with Namjoon.

"You need to see this. Right now." Jimin commanded sternly.

Jin and Namjoon looked at each other and made their way upstairs.

"Oh no." Jin gasped, looking at her arms.

"Lyla." Namjoon whispered, fear dripping from it.

—-

"Is there anything we can do?" I whimpered as we all sat in a circle, half of us on the couch and on the floor.

"Yeah," Taehyung jumped in. "Why cant we just turn into humans?"

I nodded as well as Jimin,

"We cant do that." Jin immediately shut us down.

"Why not?" Jimin argued, his eyes still glossy.

"It's not safe. Not for us, not for her." Namjoon explained.

"The minute we turn into humans, we are Lyla's responsibly. She'll have to take care of us. Seven grown men versus one girl." Suga added, nodding to what Namjoon had previously said.

"She isn't stable enough for us to reveal ourselves." Hobi shook his head as he stared at the floor.

We all grew silent.

"I just wish there was something we could do." I mumbled, but everyone heard.

And everyone agreed.

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End Of Chapter Nineteen

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