The Night Shift

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As I am preparing for the night shift I hear whispers from the Doctors, Nurses, and Guards about how they think I might be psychotic too. "Don't listen to their rude remarks," Rosé says beside me. I chuckle at her, "Im not, I am listening to their stupidity. No one ever wants to take an observant closer look to the big picture. Honestly its quite hilarious if you ask me." She throws her head back laughing. 

It's actually surprising how comfortable I am around Rosé and i've always only been comfortable around the boys, but I think thats just because Mark trusted them and I trust him. So I'm liking this little bit of change, but ONLY this little bit. After a little bit of conversation Rosé says she has to go, so I bid her a farewell before heading to the night shift room. Its nothing special just gotta sit there and watch for any unusual activity. 

After just sitting for 3 hours straight doing nothing the patients corridor camera starts to flicker and then shuts off completely. I grab what I need to fix the damn thing and a stool. When I get there it's suspiciously quiet. I know patients are asleep and everything but there would still be a couple stragglers up and making noise. I just brush off thankful for the silence and get to work.

25 Minutes Later:

Finally the damn thing makes a whirring noise meaning its working. "That damn thing gave you a struggle, huh?" someone says behind me causing me to jump and loose my balance. I brace for impact, yet it doesn't come. I feel strong arms holding me and I slowly open my eyes to find that the person who talked and caught me was Mr. Jeon Jungkook himself. 

"Damn it Kook!" I yell and he chuckles, "Sorry Anastasia". I quickly realize that I am still in his arms and scurry down from his hold. "What are you doing out of your room?" I question. He gives his famous bunny smile while excitedly hopping like one, "When he took our shackles, he also took our guards. We got freedom like the rest! Thank you". I smile happy for him and the group of misunderstood guys. But alas it wasn't long lived when he asked a certain question, "why didn't Namjoon get that freedom too"? I slowly try to move my hand behind my back, but sadly I wasn't discreet enough and he grabs my arm so he can see my hand. The wraps come undone from how quick he moved my arm. 

The sight causes him to gasp, my wrist and hand is now swelled up and purple. "Can I talk to him please?" is all Jungkook says and I ponder on if I should let him or not. Letting them see each other is a two way street. On one side it could go really great and on the other side it could go very very badly. After a bit I decide to let him because I believe it would be very beneficial for Namjoon to see a close friend. Once we arrive the guard raises an eyebrow when he see's me and Jungkook, "how may I help you Dr.Lee? Please, tell me you dont want to go in after what happened, especially with his friend". I smile at the guard touched by his concern, "I am thankful for your concern but I believe it's what's best for Mr. Kim Namjoon." He still is unsure if he should let me in or not as he glance at my wrist back to me. Warily he says,"Fine, but the shackles stay on". I nod my head cause that was fair enough.

Once the door is closed Mr. Kim says, "What the hell do you want now"?  His back is facing us so he doesn't know Jungkook is in the room as well. "She's helping us and you hurt her, real fucking smart! Wait until Jin hyung finds out," Jungkook scorns. This causes Namjoon to turn around with wide eyes, "Please dont tell Jin hyung! He'd kill me"! I try to bite back a laugh but fail miserably. Jungkook was the Maknae of the group so to see Namjoon, one of the older ones, being scorned by him was hilarious.

He glares at me before speaking, "you know how I feel about women Jungkook". I look at him with sad eyes. Jungkook speaks before I can, "she's not like them Namjoon! She's.....different". Narrowing his eye's Mr.Kim  speaks again, "How"? Jungkook steps forward angrily and eyes narrowed as well, "look at my wrists hyung and then look at yours. You'd have your shackles off and roaming around like us because of her, but you were too stubborn to see that she's not like the rest of them. She's not...normal". 

Mr. Kim looks to his wrist then looks away. Stepping forward between the two I say, "no one's normal. We're just crazier". Namjoon just stares at me while Jungkook chuckles, "He always says the same thing". I smile, but then remember I have to keep watch. With a frown I inform Junkook we have to go. When I look at him I can tell he's ready to fight me on this but stop him by raising my good hand, "Absolutely do not fight me on this Jungkook. I've already went against my boss by coming in this room again before my shift tomorrow. I promise I will try to get you guys visitation, Okay"? He nods reluctantly and I look to Namjoon who's now sulking on his bed looking at his shackles. 

Once we're out the guard nods at me and locks the door. I pat jungkook on the back comfortingly because he was pouty that he had to leave his hyung behind all shackled. I go back to the security room and just know Jackson is going to be informed by the guard that I brought Jungkook to Mr. Kim. He's going to give me some hell for this. 

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