I'm Not Crazy || Taekook

Nurses Office

We made it back to our rooms within a 2 minutes. Jin gently laid me down on the couch and went and got me an ice pack. I was a crying mess. My stomach and face hurt like hell and I was really worried about Taehyung. Jin sat next to my head on the couch and put the ice pack on my cheek bone which had began to swell. I gasped at the cold material hitting my face, which sent a shock down my spine and to every part of my body. I held my stomach tight as I let out loud sobs.

Everyone seemed, for lack of a better word, depressed. Everyone sat around the room quietly not saying anything to each other or making eye contact. I could tell they were thinking about what had just happened because they all sat awkwardly and they were all biting the inside of their cheeks while looking around the room aimlessly. My loud cries and the alarm that was still blazing through the halls, rang through everyone's ears; It was a dark night indeed.

After around 15 minutes, the alarm stopped and we were allowed to leave our rooms once again. Jin had brought me to the nurses office because I was in so much pain I felt like I could pass out. After the nurse assigned me a bed and helped me get in it, Jin was asked to leave.

It was a big room with slightly high ceilings compared to our rooms and the hallway. The walls were made with grey stone. It was one huge room with beds place in 2 straight rows with the headboards against the walls and a window in-between each one. At the very end was the nurses office with all the supplies and medical equipment as well as where they worked when not tending to patients. Each bed had a thin pale green drape that could go around the bed if privacy was needed.

The nurse took my vitals then went to her office while writing on her clipboard. I threw my head back on the low-quality pillow on my bed and winced in pain, curling into a ball, hoping my body pressure would ease the pain in my stomach, it did not. I was the only patient in the room so I felt no embarrassment when I let out cries of distress, occasionally swearing. After I was there for 10 minutes, 3 people slammed open the entrance doors and stormed into the room. I froze at the sudden loud noise and looked over at the people. My mouth opened and my eyes were fixated on them as they walked through the room, between the rows of beds. Two of the men were tall strong security guards, standing up straight, walking swiftly with straight faces that wouldn't flinch for anything. The guy in middle, who's arms they were holding and forcing to walk through the room was Taehyung. His arms were behind his back and he was slouching as he dragged his feet, walking slowly. He had his unfazed resting face on, which looks exactly like a lion about to pounce on its prey. He looked like he was about to murder you whenever he would stand around with his resting face.

My eyes widened at the sight of him. He didn't seem to notice me though, he was looking straight forward the whole time,

"Why was he here and not Henry?" I thought to myself, "Henry needs serious medical assistance,"

They walked passed me and when they did, I saw that Taehyung's knuckle was bleeding, must've cut it on Henry's face. The guards forced Taehyung to sit down on a bed that was 3 beds away from me. He sat on the foot of the bed with his feet dangling off. The guards let go of him and stood on either side of the bed to make sure he didn't try to leave,

"Taehyung!" I whispered over to him.

He didn't look back at me or acknowledge that I spoke. The guard on the side of the bed closer to me, turned his head to look at me, made eye contact for a few seconds with me and quickly closed the drapes so I couldn't see them. I frowned and sighed as I laid back down.

The nurse took me to get some ultrasounds on my stomach to make sure nothing was wrong. By the time I came back to my original bed, the second nurse was wrapping up with Taehyung. I'm not sure what she did but there was white gauze wrapped around his knuckle by the time they were done.