Ending Hoseok #2

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(here is the ending a lot of you have been waiting for, I hope you love it.)

*Warning: bad language*

''Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t. I need to get away FAST!!!!!''

I ran away from the others while moving rapidly towards the dense forest.

I could already hear them chasing me, but then gunshots followed.

Was that Jimin? Who did he shoot????

I was starting to panic, my breath shortening.

My lungs were burning but I kept going.

I tried jumping over three roots but my foot got stuck behind it.

Causing me to face palm right into the dirt and grass surface.

''Scheisse! Dieser blöde Wald! Wtf is wrong with me, I don't even know how to speak German!''

Wiping the dirt off my cheek I try to stand up to continue running, but fail miserably due to my leg cramping in pain.

I can feel a mix of emotions rising in me, anger, defeat and dissapointment.

''NO! NO! THIS IS NOT HOW THIS WILL END, I WILL NOT LET MYSELF JUST LAY HERE WAITING TO BE TAKEN!!!'' I say to myself for encouragement.

The footsteps that I heard earlier can be heard once again.

With all my power left in me, I drag my body to a nearby bush.

Feeling like I'm going to die, I don't bother hiding my feet.

What's the point anyway? They'll be able to locate me just by using their nose. 

I'm done for.

As I lay there in the cold soil, I am able to look up at the sky.

Stars twinkle across the atmosfer, they shine so bright that for a second I forget the situation I'm in.

All I can see are the stars.

This looks like a good place to go.

To go home.......

I close my eyes and listen to the sounds of the forest around me.

My pain, long forgotten.

My friends, abandoned.

My worries, vanished.

For a moment I lay there in utter comfort.

Before I'm roughly disturbed, two hands shake my shoulder.

A voice tries to wake me up, but I'm far to gone. 

My mind can hear the voice, but my body wont respond.

The hands move to my face, one cupping my cheek while the other moves below my jawline to check for a pulse. 

Their warm hand rests just below my jaw, it presses two of its fingers firmly against my neck.

I can feel a warm breath being released on my face, as the person sighs in relief when finally feeling a pulse.

The other hand moves upward before removing a stray strand of hair that was covering my face.

''Its okay now, you are safe. I will get us out of here.''

Before fully moving away, the person presses a quick kiss against my forehead. 

They then grab my arm and quite painfully hoist me over their shoulder.

''Auw you idiot, I'm still in a lot of pain. Be careful!'' I think to myself.

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