Broken

Chapter Four

*Lilly's P.O.V*
I sat up from my bed and finished unpacking. I finished and shoved my bag underneath the bed. I walked over to the window and had a rush sensation. I felt the need to just lean out and just continue to lean. I took a deep breathe and took a step back. I placed a shaky hand on my racing heart to try and calm down. I heard a knock on the door and it made me nearly jump out of my skin. I walked over to the door and opened it slightly. In front of me stood a man with blonde hair that was shaved in the sides. He gave me a hearty smile. "Hey! I was just wondering if you were hungry?" I shook my head no and slowly closed the door in his face. I think he stood there for a couple of minutes before walking off to go to wherever the hell he was going. I sat back down on the bed and found the remote and turned the TV on to the lowest possible setting. I flipped through the channels finding nothing truly in English. I managed to find an old CSI episode and sat there the entire time zoning in and out of the episode. I sat up in bed when I heard a loud bang and a whole bunch of commotion coming from outside the door. I jumped out of bed and swung open the door to find all the guys and my cousin standing outside the door next to me. The guy with the Mohawk was trying to break down the door. Everyone was yelling and shouting at the door. I ran out and yelled, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!" My cousin came over to me trying to push me back into the room. "It's nothing. The guys can handle it." I side-stepped her and as soon as I saw that the door opened, I ran past them and slammed the door behind me. I looked at the scene around me and couldn't control the gasp that escaped my lips. The room was in complete chaos and I saw the brown haired man curled up in the corner of the room. I walked slowly over to him and kneeled down in front of him. He was breathing heavily and I could tell straight off the bat he was having a panic attack. I ignored the sound of the door opening up behind me. I let me hand rest on his shoulder. "Hey. It's okay. You're okay." I started rubbing soothing circles around his back to help him calm down even more. "You're safe. Just take deep breathes." I got closer to him and wrapped my arm around his shoulders and pulled him into me for a hug. I could feel him sobbing into my shirt, but right now I didn't care. "Deep breath in...hold it....deep breath out. Deep breath in.....hold it.....deep breath out." I could feel him calming down in my arms. After a couple of more minutes I released my hold on him and looked him in the eyes. He was handsome. He had a face that could make you want to see it everyday. His brown eyes looked into my blue ones. "Thanks," he whispered. I nodded my head at him unable to speak. I helped him stand and walked over to his bed with my arm securely around his waist. I sat him down and I sat next to him. Out of the corner of my eye I saw everyone huddled together in a group. With a slight wave of my hand they walked closer and sat around us. I grasped his hand in mine and held onto it tightly. We stayed like that for what seemed like hours. After awhile the guy with the Mohawk cleared his throat. "Dae? Are you alright?" The man whose name was Dae or something nodded his head but never took his eyes off the ground. I leaned over to his ear and whispered in a low voice, "Do you want to go for a walk?" He nodded his head slowly. I pulled him up with me and looked at my cousin hoping she would understand. She nodded her head and mouthed that she would let the others know. I pulled him along behind me and headed outside into the warm air.
(A/N: I hope you guys are liking the story!)