Katie's POV
I just got out of the airport bathroom when I saw people everywhere, wearing BTS merch. Oh no. It looked like Kira's favorite boyband was in the airport at the same time we were. I looked around, trying to spot my little sister. She wasn't anywhere close to the meeting spot I had told her to stay at.
"Kira?" I yelled. "Kira! Where are you?" There was no answer. I wiped my sweaty palms on my jeans, hoping I would spot her bright clothing. Then I realized she wore a simple navy blue tee that blended with almost everybody. I grabbed my cell phone, walking around the crowd as much as I could, and dialed Kira's phone.
"Please pick up, please pick up." That's when someone in the crowd shoved people out of the way and yelled something.
She didn't answer - it went straight to her annoying voicemail. "Hello, it's Kirraaa. I'm busy with Jedi stuff so call me later. Byeeeee." I sent a quick text asking her where she was. I waited to see the three little dots but there was none. No "read" notifications. I bit my lip, my heart rate faster than ever. Where was she? I followed the edge of the building, so I could stay out of the crowd's way when I heard a familiar voice shout, "NOOOO!"
BANG!
Oh my gosh. BTS fans were running everywhere, hysterically like they were chickens who got their heads chopped off. Where was Kira, my little sister who loved BTS and the Force?! I called her again, desperately trying to find her in the rushing crowds. Suddenly I felt someone slam into me, making me almost stumble to the ground.
"Get out of my way." The man demanded in a British voice. Huh? I looked at him, instantly remembering who he was.
"Mr. Stetson?" I gasped.
"Katie!" He blinked a few times. The dark jacket he wore made him look like a gangster. Then suddenly another man tackled him. Whoa. I took a step backward, trying to get my bearings. The man started to punch Mr. Stetson, so I reached forward and tried to yank him off.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" I shouted. The man started shouting at him in Korean. "Hey! I said stop it!" A few security guards broke them apart.
"What is going on here?!" I asked, utterly confused. The noise of the fans was definitely hurting my ears. Once I finally got to study the Korean man's face, I knew instantly who it was. I gulped realizing I had just yelled at my used-to-be-favorite idol.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Min. I didn't mean to yell at you, I just, uh." I stopped speaking as a British police guy yanked handcuffs on Mr. Stetson. Suga looked at me, clearly not knowing what I was saying. I turned to a security guard and asked him if he had seen my sister.
"She was wearing a navy blue t-shirt and medium height of brown hair with blond highlights. Please, she's my sister. I have to find her." I said describing her.
"I believe so, ma'am." The guard replied pointing towards the barricade of men. "I'm sorry she got hurt."
"Hurt?"
"You didn't know she was shot?" I blinked. What was he talking about? I ran towards the barricade, pushing anybody and everybody out of my way.
"Kira! Kira!" A security officer stopped me in my tracks, as I saw BTS around my little sister. I felt lightheaded, tears sprang into my eyes.
"Please, she's my sister, please."
Jungkook's POV
I looked up to see an American young woman break through the security, desperately calling a person's name. Hopefully she wasn't an insane sasaeng. Namjoon noticed and quickly translated it to us.
"I believe she is this girl's sister." He said, still kneeling beside her. That's when TaeTae asked where Yoongi was. I bit my lip, worried. (there's a lot of lip biting in this story lol)
"I tried to stop him, I did." I whispered, tears in my eyes ready to spill over again.
"What do you mean, Kookie?" Seokjin asked me, taking a step towards me.
"I tried to stop him. He went berserk, you know how he is when he's angry. He went after the guy who took Jiminie and shot the girl." I explained, a sob coming out.
"We already called the police, Namjoon." Sejin said quietly before looking down at the girl, who was bleeding from the gunshot wound. I tried to not look at her.
"Please, let me through." The woman shouted in Korean. "She's my sister!" She was really fluent in Korean. All of us were surprised as Namjoon nodded at the security and let her through. Once she was released, she ran to the girl.
"I'm sorry." Namjoon said quietly.
Jimin's POV
I held the brave girl's head in my lap, extremely gentle. She was whimpering in her unconscious state. Her sister grabbed her hand, gently squeezing it. I couldn't believe a fan would save my life someday. It was the most courageous thing I had ever seen. Jumping right in front of a gun.
"I should have let her go..." She said tears falling down her face. She looked up at me, realizing I was right there, surprise showed in her face. "You're...Park Jimin."
"Yeah." I nodded my head.
"Thanks for staying with her." I couldn't understand what she said besides thanking me.
"I'm really sorry, miss...?" Namjoon said beside her.
"I'm Katie and this is my sister Kira."
"Your sister was really brave." Hoseok said, standing there like a statue.
"Yeah... I suppose she was. I just have to be brave for this. I have to be brave." She muttered. "I have to be brave for her."
Author's Note:
Well! I hope you liked it! It was really fun to write :) ~ANarnianJedi
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Fanfiction"Please! Don't you understand!? You'll die! There's a gunman in here! Please!" All Kira wanted was to see BTS in a concert but somehow she was gonna find a way to save their lives. Short story. Complete
