In My Nightmares

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CHAN'S POV
Two and a half weeks ago

There was a scream and I froze. The only thing running through my head was the fucking dream. So I reached behind me and grabbed Seungmin's hand, pulling him around to swap positions so he was standing where I was previously. Then I heard a gunshot. And then I felt myself get knocked back into Seungmin as a burning feeling began to start in my stomach.

Me and Seungmin fell down and I couldn't speak as the burning ran it's way down my right leg. Fuck it hurt. Seungmin suddenly spoke, "Chris, what was-"

Suddenly he froze for about three seconds before he scrambled to sit up, I was confused for a moment before he pressed his hands against my gut, "ouch."

"What's happening?" Seungmin asked, "Oh my god."

I lightly chuckled, "I think I was shot."

That hurt. I guess now isn't the time for jokes, huh? Seungmin spoke again, "why...you pulled me away Chan, what happened?"

"I think," I shifted but that was a mistake too, this was unbearable almost, "Seungmin, it burns."

"Don't move," he told me, it looked like he was thinking before saying, "it was like you knew."

"What?" I asked, confused before remembering, "oh, my dream."

He pressed harder, but he was trying not to look at his hands, I most be bleeding a lot then, "your dream?"

"Yeah I was feeling...deja Vu? And somehow, it popped into my head so I swapped us, even if it had been nothing," I told him, his eyes widened and I don't know why. He looked around and he looked afraid and worried when he looked at me, "hey I'll be fine, don't worry about me."

"Chan I need you to stop talking, okay?" He pressed harder on my stomach. It didn't feel very nice, "this is a dream, this isn't happening. Please this can't be happening."

"I'm okay," I whispered, I didn't have to much energy to say it much louder.

"Stop talking," Seungmin reminded me. I nodded as I let my head hit the floor.

"Hey," someone said, I turned my head, I think it was the woman who was in purple who suggested, "use your jacket."

And Seungmin did. I was frightened by the blood on his hands. My heart broke as I saw tears fill his eyes and fall as he pressed his jacket to me, "Seungmin, I'll be fine."

"Chris, shut up," Seungmin told me.

I once again nodded. I looked up at the ceiling and let my eyes fall closed, I could definitely use a nap right now. But it was interrupted before I could fall asleep, "sir you can't fall asleep."

My eyes opened, but I couldn't help them from trying to close again and Seungmin said, "no don't you dare Chan."

I mumbled, "tired."

I hissed and looked at him after he applied more pressure to my wound, "you can't sleep."

I felt like I was still falling asleep somehow. I noticed he was crying more, "don't cry. I don't like you crying. Happy looks better on you."

"Shh," he whispered.

Right. Quiet.

I couldn't hear him very well, but Seungmin said something to someone else. I kept trying to fall asleep, but they wouldn't let me. I think it was the cashier that was helping Seungmin keep me awake. The next thing I remember was groaning as I was lifted onto a stretcher I think it was. I don't know if I was asleep or awake. It felt like I was both.