Katie's POV
I couldn't believe I was talking to THE Bangtan. I had been an ARMY for years until I stopped listening to them, I had even showed it to my sister, and she's been a fan for several years now. I was waiting in the private waiting room at the hospital since BTS wanted to know how my sister was doing.
"This is so weird," I said quietly, biting my lip. Why had I seen Mr. Stetson from the fashion agency? Why had he tried to kill Jimin and my little sister? It was extremely weird. He had been the one who sent me the tickets to fly over here. I looked up to see RM standing in front of me.
"Hey... Can I sit here?" I nodded, nearly choking on my spit. I let out a deep breath slowly, trying to calm myself as much as I could. I sipped the cup of water that the nearby nurse had given me. I couldn't believe my little sister had gotten shot at an airport. It sounded like a horror movie or some strange dream.
"I'm really sorry, Miss Katie."
"It's all right, Mr. Kim. My sister would do anything for her favorite band." I chuckled, shaking my head a bit.
"Please, call me Namjoon. What are you talking about?"
"I should have let her go to the concert."
"What are you talking about?" I blinked, my eyes teary.
"She wanted to go to your concert. That's what her real reason was for coming with me on this trip." I sighed, looking down at my lap. "I should have let her go."
"She might have still gotten hurt." I looked up at him, realizing what he just said.
"I guess so... You know, my little sister is a big fan of you guys." I said, then Namjoon translated it to the other boys. They all smiled and replied in Korean, "Thank you".
"I can speak Korean." Namjoon laughed, the skin around his eyes wrinkling. Oh my goodness, he was still handsome as ever. Hey, Katie, you're turning into Kira! Stop that.
"Right." I scolded myself for thinking about handsome young men when my sister was lying in a hospital bed, possibly dying. It wasn't time for meeting idols or whatever.
"Would you like me to introduce you to the boys?" I nodded, trying to stop myself from crying. I was actually talking to my used-to-be favorite boyband. He stood up and I followed him to the other boys who were waiting for Jimin and Hobi to come back. Namjoon spoke fast in his normal language to the boys of BTS.
"This is V." I smiled at him and he nodded at me, stress still showing in his face. "Jungkook. Jin. And Suga."
"I'm Katie." I smiled at all of them. Then RM turned to me and asked me a question that nearly made my heartbreak.
"How did your sister find out about BTS, if you don't mind me asking."
"Um... That's all right... Well...it's kind of hard to explain." I felt five pair of eyes staring at me, I lowered my eyelashes and tried to explain this much as i could without hurting their feelings. "I introduced your songs to her. I was a really big fan then."
J-Hope's pov
"There. The stitches are all done. When you go home, you might want your doctor to look at it." The doctor said, with a smile. She turned to ChimChim who was wincing from his bruised ribs. "Mr Park, I believe you'll be fine. Just be careful with dancing. We don't want you to injure your ribs further." I thanked her and followed Jimin out of the room.
"Where do you think they are?" I asked, scratching my head in confusion. Where was RM? Jimin looked at me and shrugged. A nurse walked up to us and said something in English.
"Mr. Kim is waiting for you in the private waiting room, Mr. Jung and Mr. Park." I was still learning English and so I could only get bits and pieces from the lady. "Please follow me." Jimin and I looked at each other and followed her to a room with a sign on the door "Private Waiting Room". She opened the door for us and we walked in. Taehyung, Kookie, Jin, and Yoongi jumped to their feet and crowded us.
"You okay, Hobi?" Tae asked, giving me a warm hug. I nodded self consciously touching my scratch on my cheek. After Kookie, Seokjin and Yoongi greeted me, I walked towards RM who was talking to the girl's sister.
"Namjoon hyung?" He turned around and grinned.
"How you doing J-Hope?" The girl's sister, Katie watched with a nostalgic face on.
Suddenly a British voice came over the speaker. "CODE BLUE! CODE BLUE IN ROOM 25! CODE BLUE!"
"That's Kira's room!" Katie shouted, panic and fear evident in her voice. She jumped to her feet and ran out of the room. We all looked at Seokjin and Namjoon for direction on what to do.
"Don't look at me!" Joon said.
"She's a fan! We should go for support." Jin hyung ordered, taking charge quickly.
"She did save my life after all," Jimin commented, real genuine concern in his voice. We ran out of private waiting room, not even caring if fans or sasaengs or cameras were watching us. All seven of us ran to room 25.
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Fanfic"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
