"Question, Who Am I?" || Private with @Prince_Taehyungie ||

(I messaged her. Hopefully she'll message back. Also, I'm glad you think so.)

Yasmine sighed. "I don't know. I barely hate people, but those who intentionally hurt other people or animals are horrible. I just don't understand why they would treat an animal so poorly… If it's their pet, why would they even adopt it if all they would do is treat them horribly and make them suffer? I don't understand some people…" She looked at her friend. "However, I love your idea. I will definitely help with it if you do it."

(While I'm unsure how long it'll last, my school unblocked Notebook!! Yay!!)

(I've seen you online occasionally. Is everything okay?)

(No, no worries on responses! I was just kinda worried. Reply when you have time! No rush! I'll be busy until the end of the school day, anyways! I have to do research and then I'm gonna look into academic bowls. Really, no rush! I don't wanna stress you out!)

(Of course! Role playing can be a good break from reality, but having a lot and feeling like you need to reply to all of them would just add to the stress! Reply whenever you have the time. There's no rush. I'd rather you be happy than stressed and forcing a reply.)

(^^ It's nothing really. I just care about my friends. Also, since you have good ideas, any ideas for a short story? Well…fanfic…but hey…I've got all the fandom stuff done. I'm just lacking a plot… I'm thinking a cute beginning, then some drama, and then eventually a good ending or else I'll cry writing it. Any ideas? I'm not forcing them; I just thought I'd ask)

Yasmine smiled back at her. "Yes, I could see us doing that together. It would be fun. Seeing the amount of abused animals there are, plus generally injured and sick ones, we'll need some other staff, but I think we've got this!" Her smile grew wider. "Animals can be happy again because they'll have help."

(I mean…I could do that…however it'd be a different fanfic because this is a different fandom from my main, aka BTS. I don't know what ships are accepted in this other fandom (and I ship everything), but I do with Bangtan. I have more drama I could start too! Like a character being used…and I'm rewriting an old rp at this point…)

"Yes, finally. They'll be safe and treated well. Also, after they're cared for, while it'll be a lot of money to get a building this big, I am hoping to have large and spacious areas for each type of animal we care for so they have some freedom before they get a proper home," Yasmine said. "We've got this, though. I'm sure of it."

(Starting fanfics in general is hard… I never know what to do…)

Yasmine waved at her friend. "I'll see you in a few minutes, then? Well, just be sure to be careful… It's getting late and there could be some drunk drivers out there… I'd rather you not get hurt…" She truly was concerned, but she was hoping for the best. "Again, just be safe, okay?"

(It's okay. Also, this rp now sounds like BTS role plays of mine… Why do I keep almost killing my idols off? Why did I do that with the same one four times in one rp? Just…this happens when two drama queens write stories…)

After a while, Yasmine had started to worry about her best friend. She tried everything to contact her, but nothing seemed to work. She was now left at Marilyn's, the party over. She was worried out of her mind and pacing the room, thinking about all the possible things that could've happened, just wanting a reply, or at least something to prove that things weren't as bad as she thought they were. However, all she got was proof that things were as bad, or maybe even worse, than she thought.

(Sorry! I kinda fell asleep for a bit, then talked to an online friend until actually going to bed, and then just did nothing like I tend to do in the mornings. Basically trying to think about stories. Also, exactly. Like, I will so just randomly try killing them off. Once I ended an rp with two people dead. One died right before Christmas, and the other died the second Christmas ended. Both were murdered. The rp in general was ridiculous… I have the ending narration to that one somewhere in a conversation here, so if you wanna see that, I'll send it! Also, since you've probably slept too, any suggestions for starting anything?)

Yasmine didn't know how to respond to that text. She didn't want to believe it, but she knew that it most likely had to be true. Given everything that had happened, there really weren't many other possibilities as to what could be happening, so she had no choice but to believe it. She simply texted back asking if things were okay and for a ride since she no longer had one.

(I've seen you on and offline a bit today. Again, is everything okay?)

(I'll have to look through my old messages. Also, I honestly don't know what I was getting at anymore.)

Yasmine walked outside as soon as she received the text. She stepped into the car and waited to leave, wanting to see her friend, hoping for the best outcome in the situation. The ride was quiet, no one being in the mood to talk. They were simply hoping for the best but fearing for the worst given how bad the accident was. No one knew how to bring any positive light to their ideas for outcomes.

(Anyways, I'm gonna go to bed because school…or boredom…since I don't care about going to bed on time.)

The only thing said before they went to see her was: "Please take me to my daughter." After that, the doctor led them to the room in absolute silence. They stood there in silence, waiting for anything good to happen, but they all knew that she could be stuck in a state of unconsciousness for a while, and visiting hours were close to over. They wanted to see her awake again before leaving, but they knew it wasn't likely. Still, they would wait there until they were no longer allowed to.

(I'm up!)

Yasmine couldn't believe those words at first. Nothing would allow her to believe any of this. From the crash itself and everything after, she still couldn't believe it. "Y-you're joking…right…? I know you are… That…or this is a dream…" The state of denial that she was in made itself apparent, but from everything causing her to basically lose her best friend to the fact that she'd only blame herself when she came to terms with reality, it was her subconscious trying to protect her until she was ready to realize it was all true.

"My family? Of course not…! They're yours! Come on…stop with this cruel joke already!!" Yasmine said, refusing to believe anything that was going on. She just couldn't take the truth, so she wasn't going to believe it. "This isn't right… Just quit it…!! I can't take you doing this!!"

"I hate to think this…but it could've been staged…! For all I know…this reality is a movie…a joke…something someone planned and is forcing us to play out…! I won't take this as the reality I live in! I'm not going back to being someone with zero friends because I'm too shy to socialize with anyone! If only this would end so you'd know what this is doing to me!" By then, she was just trying to convince herself this wasn't real. There were tears in her eyes, and before much could happen, she ran out of the room as they began to fall.