LAST TIME FOR FOREVER || SECOND BOOK

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•|Chapter : 11|•

Y/n's head was spinning as she regained consciousness, trying to piece together the events that had led her to this moment. She looked around and found herself in the middle of a forest, the sun already starting to set, casting a golden glow over the trees. She couldn't remember how she got there, her memory hazy and fragmented.

As she tried to sit up, she noticed a figure lying next to her. It was Taehyung, his right eye bloodied and bruised, and he was unconscious. Y/n's heart raced as she frantically tried to revive him, calling out his name and shaking him gently.

"Taehyung!!, Taehyung!!"

Y/n frantically looked around, hoping to see some sign of help. But all she could see was the dense forest around them, with no clear path out. She looked down at Taehyung's still form, his forehead bleeding profusely. Panic rose within her as she realized how alone they were.

"Taehyung, please wake up," she said, shaking him gently. But he remained unresponsive, his breathing shallow.

Y/n tried to remember her survival skills, the ones she had learned during her brief stint as a Girl Scout. She knew she needed to stop the bleeding, but she had no supplies.

She looked around again, hoping to spot something she could use. That's when she saw it - a small stream running nearby. Without a second thought, she lifted Taehyung's head and rushed towards the stream.

As she reached the stream, she quickly washed her hands and tore a strip of cloth from her shirt. She dipped it in the water and gently pressed it against Taehyung's wound, hoping to stop the bleeding.

Her heart racing, Y/n looked around again, trying to figure out their next move. They needed help, and fast. She remember the phone.

Y/n quickly reached into Taehyung's pocket and fished out his phone. With trembling fingers, she dialed the emergency services and waited anxiously for someone to pick up.

"Emergency services, what's your emergency?" a calm voice finally answered on the other end.

"My husband is unconscious and bleeding heavily from his forehead," Y/n said, her voice shaking with emotion. "We're in the forest, please send an ambulance quickly."

The operator asked for more details and Y/n quickly relayed the information, trying her best to remain coherent despite her panic. The operator assured her that help was on the way and instructed her to stay on the line.

Y/n held Taehyung's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face as she waited for the ambulance to arrive. She couldn't bear the thought of losing him, not like this. All the anger and hurt she had felt towards him earlier seemed insignificant now, replaced with a deep sense of fear and concern for his well-being.

As she waited, Y/n tried to assess Taehyung's condition as best as she could. His side of eye was badly and blood was still flowing freely, but she couldn't see any other injuries. She gently stroked his hair and whispered soothing words, hoping that he could hear her and feel her presence.

Finally, she heard the sound of sirens in the distance and her heart leaped with relief. The ambulance arrived a few minutes

( Time skip )

Y/n slowly opened her eyes, feeling groggy and disoriented. She tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through her hand, causing her to wince. She looked down and saw that her hand was bandaged, and she realized that she must have been injured in the struggle with Taehyung.

As she looked around, she realized that she was in a hospital room. The walls were white, and the air smelled faintly of disinfectant. Just then, a nurse walked into the room. "Oh, you're awake," she said, smiling kindly at Y/n. "How are you feeling?"