Here is Part of Chapter Nine, you can find the rest here on my blog https://ourcreativechaos.wordpress.com/2015/08/25/save-me-chapter-nine/

I'm not sure if I'll continue to post this story fully on here or not because I really would like people to see my blog because I'm working really hard on it. Let me know in the comments if it is to much of a bother to view it on the blog or if you don't mind at all because when it comes down to it your opinions really matter to me. Anyway sorry for rambling, hope you enjoy it ^-^

After dinner was ready they gathered around the small dining table in the far corner of the kitchen. They ate mostly in silence which was good, it meant Taehyung would listen.

            “So…I feel like we got off on the wrong foot again, to be honest Taehyung I don’t know what to do with you.” Jungkook said, lifting his head up to look at Taehyung from his half empty dinner plate, tinted pink from the blood of his steak.

            “What do you mean? The man said I had to stay here.” Taehyung said, looking at Jungkook before shoving his fork into his mouth, eating fast. Taehyung scarfed down food as if it was his last meal, and Jungkook supposed Taehyung probably thought every meal was his last. If you paid close attention, behind all the sharp remarks and downright lack of brain to mouth filter Taehyung was a very anxious person. The boy had a bad past that was obvious, but Jungkook still had little idea about what they boy had been through. Jungkook knew he should probably just do as Seokjin said and just care for Taehyung until he got moved into a foster home, but Taehyung knew way more about the Jokers at this point than himself.