Sirena

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Chapter 13


Walking up the last part of my driveway I take my phone out to look at the time. I bump into Alex, who suddenly decides to stop in the middle of the road. He turns to me putting his index finger on his lips, I look at him confused. without saying a word he points to my door, my eyes widen when I see the security gate is forced open and the door is halfway open, my feet take a step back. Alex moves towards the door slowly taking a gun out of his black boots. someone broke in. With seven guys at home? this does not make any sense, what if they killed them? is Jimin in there? is he okay? my mind starts racing with thoughts.


A loud boom sound tears through the air disturbing a once peaceful night, more gun shots start to fire off, Alex runs towards me grabbing my arm he pushes me back into the car I can hear my heart beating it sounds like it is beating in my ears. my body shakes slightly as Alex jumps into the driver's side. "Safety belt" he yells putting his on. my trembling hands moves as quick as they can to put it on. "Hold on" he warns stepping flat on the pedal as he pushes the gears in reverse, my head jerks forward. "Princess call Jimin" he barks not thinking twice I grab my phone and dial Jimin. "loudspeaker" he adds trying to stay calm. "They found her" Alex barks as the phone stops ringing, he did not even give Jimin time to process anything.


"This is not a good time to fuck with me Alex" Jimin bites through the line, I close my eyes as the speed of the car increases and there is traffic in front of us. "Keep your eyes closed princess" Alex whispers as the car starts swirling. "And I am not fucking around Jimin. They fucking found her" Alex bites at Jimin "Fuck the meeting, her being alive is the important thing here, if she dies there won't be any fucking meetings" I can hear every word they say but my brain is refusing to process this. 


"You can't let her die, if she dies our experiment dies along with her" I hear Yoongi in the background. "Take her to our plan B we will meet you there" Namjoon's voice breaks through. "Experiment?" I ask opening my eyes looking at Alex. the color drains from his face. "Princess, everything will be explained" Jimin's voice comes through the line, but I cut the call. Th car comes to a sudden stop Alex does not say a word he just gets out of the car and walks into a house, I jump out of the car and run to him.


"What the fuck do they mean experiment?" I snap grabbing his arm, frustration slowly creeping in. Alex turns his head towards me there still is no color in his face, and no emotion. "Jimin said everything will be explained, didn't he?" Alex asks pulling his arm from my grip. "Now if you don't want to die, I suggest you get your ass in the fucking house" he snaps walking towards the door. Feeling angry and confused I follow him I don't want to die. I can't die, I am way too young. 


I roll my eyes at the decor it is exactly the same as our previous places. "Who the fuck decorated the houses?" I ask looking at Alex. "Jin does why?" he asked confused his eyebrows raising. "It is fucking horrendous, that's why" I answer shaking my head at Jin's ugly taste in things. "Wait you almost died, you're not out of the woods yet and your pissed at Jin's bad taste?" Alex asks confused his left hand grabbing his right shoulder. Thats when I realized there were gun shots, he could have been shot, my body turns into a block of ice as I walk towards him. I take his hand of his shoulder and see he was shot. "Why did you not tell me?" I ask walking to the bathroom, if this house looks like the other ones the way it is build should be the same. 


Walking into the bathroom I shake my head again; I really hate the decor. grabbing the medical aid bag from the counter I make my way back to Alex. "Sit" I mumble pointing to the chair next to him. He sits down waiting for a next order like a dog. I look at his arm and realize I won't be able to fix this if he does not take his shirt off. "Take your shirt off" I mumble feeling awkward, and like always he obeys, he slowly pulls his shirt up and for a moment I have to stop myself from drooling, his body is muscular, and a stunning tanned color. he looks just like Jimin, I always thought this part of them would be different but apparently when God made them, he decided that they have to look exactly the same.


I move closer to him to see if the bullet is in his arm or is it a clean wound, and unfortunately for me it is still in there. "How will I get to you" I ask myself more staring at his shoulder. "What is wrong" Alex asks looking up at me. "The bullet is still in there I need to get it out but, I don't know if I can get close enough to it here" I answer looking around thinking of other locations we can use for this. Alex grabs my waist and pulls me on top of him "better?" he asks resting his hands on my waist, trying not to show how much it affects me I lean towards his wound. "Yeah, actually this is much better" I answer grabbing some cleaning alcohol and tongs. "You might want to grab onto my shirt for this" I say looking at Alex. "I don't have anything for the pain, and this will hurt like a bitch" I explain his eyes search mine for a few seconds I can feel his hands gripping onto my shirt. "Do you mind if I rest against you?" he asks looking at the tools in my hand. "Not at all" I whisper moving a bit closer to him I position his head on my shoulder before moving to his shoulder, what can I say? I have a weakness for him. 


"please do not bite me" I whisper pouring the alcohol over his arm he pulls my shirt towards him "I am sorry" I whisper pressing the tongs into his arm "Fuck" he almost yells right before I feel his teeth sinking into my arm "I'll make this quick" I say feeling the pain setting in, I move the tongs around and find the bullet I quickly pull it out and apply a lot of pressure on his arm "It is out" I whisper resting my head against his, I can feel his grip on my shoulder easing "You're okay" I whisper closing my eyes for a few seconds.


"What the fuck?" I hear Jimin yelling as someone pulls my shirt back, I stumble backwards stopping against a familiar body. "I told you to bring her here, not fucking seduce her" Jimin yells wrapping his arm around my waist. "Stop yelling" I mumble trying to get his arm off me, but he only tightens his grip. "Jimin, he needs stitches" I snap pulling harder on his arm "stiches for what?" Jimin snaps turning me around in my spot. "He got shot to try and protect me also known as your fucking experiment" I yell shoving his chest. "And you" I yell pointing at Jin. I am fed up with everything that is happening around me. "You need to get better fucking taste when you decorate a fucking house" I yell before turning back to Alex. I carefully stich him up the house is so quiet you can hear a needle if it fell.


"Let's get you in a bed, I will bring you something for you fever and the pain now. The bullet was in there to long you have an infection" I whisper helping him to his feel. He leans on me with almost all his body weight, but I can feel him fighting to keep himself up. I think h knows if he has to leave me with all the weight, we will not be able to move. 


I slowly help him lay down and cover him with blankets before rushing to the kitchen and getting medication with water, I hold up his head allowing him to drink the medication without chocking "Thank you" he whispers laying down I just nod before walking away. now it is time to face the music.




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author: Chene Wagner

Updated 04/11/2024

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