Rushing in the hospital corridors along with nurses pushing a stretcher where laid their hyung, oxygen mask over his nose and mouth helping him to breath...
That was the next thing BTS members knew after following the ambulance to the hospital.
None of them knew how to feel while seeing their hyung, who used to always take care of them and smile at them and goof around, now lying unconscious on the white stretcher, his body bloodied and full of deep cuts and dark bruises.
Some of his cuts had stopped bleeding and turned into bluish purple bruises on his skin, as well as others didn't even stop bleeding.
His chest was barely rising and falling even though he had the breathing mask on.
His hair was all messy and bloodied as his head severely bled.
Seokjin was rushed inside the emergency room while the members were requested, more like forced, to wait in the waiting room despite their pleads and begs to let them see their hyung.
All they were told was that he had severe injuries that needed to be treated right away and that details would be told later.
They all looked so blank in their chairs in the waiting room. Them looking at the void, regretting not listening to Jungkook on the other day and not canceling the concert.
But how would they know?
Jungkook, him, sniffed quietly and regretted letting his hyung go although he didn't feel right about it.
Although that he had dreamt of him dead on stage.
He thought it was no more and no less than just a dream.
He should have listened to his senses, but it was too late.
None of them would never forget that horrible moment.
The stage crash, ARMYs screams, Seokjin's scream... all of these sounds and sights were graved in their minds, probably forever.
Chaewon arrived at the hospital a little after with the staff. She rushed to the members in panic.
"Where is he?" She asked in a rush.
Jimin pointed at the emergency room and Chaewon lowered her head when she realized that no one wanted to talk to her and she perfectly understood their feeling.
"Guys I-"
"Shut up and get out." Yoongi suddenly snapped, making her go quite.
She stayed quiet for a while until she felt her arm being harshly pulled.
"Yah Kim Namjoon! What are you doing?" She tried.
"You come with me. We need to talk." He said firmly, dragging the woman with him out of the hospital.
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Solo Performance //KSJ// ✓
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