Replacement

Part nine

I rushed out before Jimin spotted me. I felt my head get yanked backwards. "You fucking bitch!" 

"Hyunjae, let go of me!" She pulled me further back. "You really don't get it, do you?" 

"Hyunjae, let go of me." She chuckled, "you just get everything, you want!" 

She pushed me against the wall. "You don't care about anyone! You just use people and throw them away!" 

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Hyunjae pulled my head back and smashed me against the wall. 

A tremor went through my body as I hit the wall. I felt blood trickle down the side of my head. 

"You get everyone! Jungkook, Jimin, dad! Who do I get?" I wiped the blood, only for Hyunjae to smash my head back into the wall. 

"You were meant to marry Jimin, not me!" I yelled back at her. "He didn't even want me! We look exactly the same but he wanted you! I'm always your fucking replacement!" 

She slammed me harder against the wall. "I will make sure you die, here and now!" I reached back to grab her hands, as I did, Hyunjae banged my head against the wall again. 

I felt blood trickling down my head and neck. My whole head felt sore and my vision became blurry. 

I felt a kick against my stomach but as I tried to stop it, my body became weaker. 

Bright lights woke me up. I sat up, in shock and gasping for air. "She's awake! Doctor!" 

My head was spinning and I felt sick. "Y/n, you're awake!" I felt arms around me. Jungkook. 

But where was Jimin? 

"Do you remember anything that happened? Who did this?" I tried to remember but a sharp pain erupted through my head. 

"Miss, you need to lie back down." I listened to the doctor. My hand touched my stomach. My baby. 

I opened my mouth but I couldn't form words. 

I took Jungkook's hand and placed it on my stomach. He stared at me, "y/n," his thumb caressed my cheek. 

Jungkook buried his head into my neck, crying. "Sir, you need to leave. You're putting her under stress." 

I glanced at the nurse, pointing to my stomach. She nodded and left. 

I spotted Jimin outside the room, talking to Jungkook. I'm sure Jimin knew and he probably hated me. 

Why was I so worried about Jimin? I shook the thought away.

Jimin looked at me, not angry but the same way he always looked at me. I opened my mouth to call him but nothing came out again. 

"Miss," I looked up at the doctor, "do you remember anything that happened?" I shook my head. 

"You suffered a severe head injury and stomach injury. The stomach injury resulted in you losing your baby." 

I stared at me and grabbed her arms. "I'm so sorry, there was nothing we could do. Between the blood loss and the direct blow to your stomach…" 

Tears ran down my cheeks. The baby was the last thing connecting me to Jungkook. Even if he didn't want to be with me anymore, we would have had a baby together. 

I closed my eyes, sobbing against my arm. I felt arms around me and opened my eyes. Jimin. 

"It's okay, I'm here." I clung onto Jimin as I cried. I didn't want to let go of him, he was always so comforting and soothing. 

Jimim wiped my eyes and cheeks. "Everything is going to be okay, Jungkook and you can be together. We can get a divorce, okay?" 

His hand caressed my cheek as he spoke but his words stung me. 

Suddenly words, or rather a word, came out of my mouth, "why?" Jimin smiled at me, "y/n, I know you were engaged to Jungkook. It would be selfish to continue this marriage." 

"H-how?" Did Jungkook tell him I wasn't Hyunjae?