Drink it up | Kim Hongjoong

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He jumped at our voices, "I didn't know he was alone okay? He just called me and told me it went south before telling me he was going after their leader!"

I didn't have time to worry about this, "Okay look every one just stop! There isn't an exit wound that means the bullet fragments are still in his leg. I need to get them out before he loses too much blood, when I'm done we can worry about Hongjoong and whoever the god damn leader is but for now help me get him on the table!" I ran to the table pushing everything off it, Wooyoung, Seonghwa and Yeosang picked him up carrying him to the table as he screamed in pain.

I grabbed a cloth and walked over to him, "Look San this is gonna hurt okay? I need you to be as quiet as possible okay? Can you do that for me? Like we used to when we were younger..." he nodded slowly, I kissed his head and held the cloth, "Open and bite down." He followed my orders and bit down, "Wooyoung go grab the alcohol under the sink, Seonghwa and Yeosang I need you to help hold him down." They're eyes widened but they did it, I took the bottle from him and spilled some on the wound, he screamed into the cloth making me feel bad but it had to be done.

I spilled some on the appliances to make sure they were sterile before I grabbed the lamp in the living room and sat it up next to me, "Woo, douse my hands in the alcohol." He did so, at the moment I didn't care how much landed on the floor. I grabbed the tweezers and began to push into his leg, he cried out in pain as he gripped the table trying not to move his leg. "San you're doing great, this won't take long if you stay like this."

I found a piece and pulled it out dropping it in the small container I had grabbed, looking at the bullet it probably broke into three or four pieces. I pushed in deeper and he dropped the cloth and screamed shaking his leg, "Hold him still! If he jerks I can sever a vein or muscle and he'll be paralyzed!" Wooyoung held his legs still as I pulled the second one out, "Almost done Sannie." I looked at him making my heart break, tears streamed down his face as he bit his hand trying to stay quiet for me. "We've never had a bullet wound this bad before..." I looked at Seonghwa, "I think these are specific bullets, they probably modified the bullets to shatter on impact."

He looked at me as I pulled the last one out and dropped it in the container. "San I have to stitch it okay?" There was no response for a moment, "San.." Yeosang looked at him, "Pressure on the wound Wooyoung." I switched places and checked his pulse, it was getting weaker, "Shit he needs a blood transfusion." I backed away for a moment to think, "Should we go to a hospital?" I shook my head, "No. Yeosang run to the bathroom and search under the cabinet, there should be extra bags and a tube."

"Euna none of us have his blood type." I shook my head, "I do." I moved back to his leg, "I need to stitch this quickly hold him down." I heated the needle and cleaned the area before sticking it in and looping it around until it was cleanly stitched. Yeosang came back with the material I needed, "Seonghwa hold this bag up in the air." He did so and I connected the tubes, San started to shake really bad, "Don't touch him it's a seizure! He has to work through it, just keep him on his side."

I turned my back so I wouldn't cry as I cleaned my arm and found my vein before sticking the needle in, blood ran from my arm through the tube as I taped it there. "Is he done." There was no response, "Is he done?!" Yeosang nodded at me, I looked back at him and rolled him on his back, "Wipe." The bag was filling with blood as I cleaned his arm and stuck the needle in, I twisted the lever on the bag and my blood began to flow into him.

I sighed once it entered him, "Get a stop watch out." Wooyoung pulled his phone out pulling the app up, I placed my other hand on his neck and took his heart rate. "It's getting better." They all sighed, once the bag was full I cut mine off and took it from my arm. The sun was starting to rise now, I tried to step back but nearly fell, "Euna!" I stopped Seonghwa as Yeosang caught me, "Don't stop that bag! Keep it up." I sat down in one of the chairs as I stared down at my bloody hands and arms.