Deranged | Jimin

Hospital

That_Otaku_Friend125's comment on  'Confrontation' was so spot on that I have to repost it here:

"I mean no offense to Namjoon, but Yoongi has treated her so well. She has to think about how Tae, Jungkook, Jimin and even Eunjung would feel too! I wouldn't shoot anyone but if I had to I'd shoot Namjoon.

Even if Yoongi is evil, he's been kind to her. And he's been protecting her and saved her from her dad. She found a family in FIRE. Her biological family may be in Bludhood but the people who have helped her all the way here was FIRE. I'd shoot Namjoon or myself because I love all of them.

I REST MY CASE.

I also forgot to mention, if Hoseok really loves her, he'd respect her decision. If my little brother decided to kill someone I trusted... Sure I'd be furious but I'd try to find reason. He's still my brother after all, it's not like I'd have anyone else."

Quality comment 👌

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As I slowly regained consciousness, images of my last memory flooded into my mind. My eyes shot opened, and I sat up all of a sudden.

"Jimin, Hoseok-oppa," I muttered with quick breaths as I struggled to understand my situation.

"Oh, Miss Song, you are awake!" A woman next to the bed I was on said. I saw that it was a middle age woman who was a nurse.

"Where am I? What happened?" I asked in confusion.

"You fainted and your friend brought you in," the nurse answer, a kind smile on her face.

"What about... what about... Did anyone else come in with me?"

She nodded, "Yes, a man who was shot was admitted by your friend as well."

Hearing that, I immediately scrambled off my bed, throwing off whatever lines that connected the monitoring machines to me.

"Careful!" The nurse warned, but I did not listen.

"Where is he!?"

"He is at the ICU..."

Without waiting for her to finish, I ran out of the room, ignoring attempts to stop me from the nurse and the annoying hospital gown on me. I ran down the corridor, dodging the doctors and patients on the way, and found a sign on the wall pointing to the ICU.

Who got shot? Was it Jimin? Was it Hoseok?

When I entered the ICU, I saw men in suits standing outside one of the rooms and I assumed they were Yoongi's men.

They held out their arms to stop me when I tried to enter the room but I shouted, "Yoongi!"

"Let her in." Yoongi said from the inside.

They stood aside for me and I pushed opened the door in a hurry.

My heart broke when I saw the love of my life lying on the bed.

"Jimin..." I felt a wave of tears rising up as I hurried to his side. I had never seen him like this before, so weak, so vulnerable. So many machines were connected to him, keeping him just barely alive.

"He had an operation to take out the bullet just now," Yoongi informed. He was sitting on a sofa by the side. "The doctor said he is still in critical condition."

I took ahold of his hand, and it felt so strange to receive no response from him. "Jimin..." I said his name thought I know he probably could not hear it.

I asked Yoongi, "Where is Hoseok?"

"We detained him, still deciding what to do with him." He answered.

"Are you going to kill him?"

"Do you want me to?"

I was silent.

I squeezed Jimin's hand feeling the pain in my heart. It was my fault. It was my fault that he got shot. I was the one that told him not to shoot my bother because I had faith that my brother wouldn't shoot a person that was important to me. But obviously I was wrong.

"I'm sorry Jimin..." I couldn't hold back my tear as I kissed the back of his hand.

"It's not your fault," Yoongi said. "I could've done something too but I didn't. Now my brother is on the verge of death."

I was surprised to see Yoongi worrying. He didn't even worry when he himself was held at gun point.

Speaking of brothers. "Does Jungkook know?"

Yoongi nodded. "Yes, and he says he wants to speak to you when you wake up."

"Oh," I instinctively reached towards the pocket where I normally kept my phone, only to be reminded that I was in a hospital gown.

"Here, use mine," Yoongi typed something in his phone and handed it to me.

"Thank you," I gratefully took it and held to my ear. It connected.

"Yoongi-hyung?" Jungkook's voice came through.

"Jungkook, it's me." I said.

"Yerin? Are you alright?"

"Yea, I'm fine," I replied. "Jimin is not."

"Are you with him right now?"

"Yes, I'm next to him."

I heard Jungkook sighing. "I wish I could be there at Goyang with you, but I have to stay here in Busan and help Eunjung."

"Jungkook," I said.

"What is it?"

"I'm really worried."

He was quiet for a bit, then he said, "Eunjung and I are too. And I know Yoongi-hyung is. But Jimin-hyung will be fine, I'm sure of it."

"Okay," I uttered.

"I need to get back to work now. I'll talk to you later." Jungkook said.

"Okay, goodbye."

"Bye Yerin."

We cut off the phone call and I returned the phone to Yoongi, thanking him again.

I suddenly remembered the last time when Jimin got hurt, Yoongi said going to the hospital wouldn't be optimal as they ask too many questions. "Wait, what are you going to tell the hospital about this? Didn't you say they ask too many questions?"

"I don't know yet. But I would not let Jimin die however many questions the authority asks. Don't worry, I will sort this out." Yoongi said reassuringly.

"Thank you, Yoongi." I said, grateful from the bottom of my heart. Seeing him care for Jimin so much, it assured me that I made the right choice. He was not a bad person to those he cared about.

"It's the least I can do for you and Jimin. After all, you two help me get rid of Bludhood." He smiled. "Anyway, Yerin you should rest. I will help you sort out the discharging formalities when the doctor says you are well enough. I will stay here in Goyang as long as Jimin is here, and make sure he receives the best treatment possible."