Harmless Danger | Min Yoongi

DOA

DAY OF ACCIDENT

8:00 am

YOONGI DIDN'T UNDERSTAND WHAT WAS GOING ON.

His parents were speaking still but he could not hear them. Their lips moved and their hands reached out but he couldn't comprehend. All he knew was that Miaa was in the hospital and he needed to be there.

He didn't even know when she had left. He didn't know how this could have happened. So many emotions rang throughout his heart. It hurt because he didn't want to feel this way. He was panicked. Panicked because as he raced to the hospital, he realised that she was what he had been living for; what he had to look forward to in this dreary thing he called life. She couldn't die. Not on him. She couldn't die. She was too young. She still had questions to answer. She had a whole life to live. She was just starting, she was just beginning her life; he refused to let her die.

Yoongi ran into the hospital and to the desk. "Where is Yamila?" He asked the woman. She opened a binder. "Last name?" She asked and Yoongi realized in that moment that they had never really exchanged names. "I don't know all I know is that she's black. She was in a motorcycle accident not too long ago." He said watching as the woman's face slowly morphed into a sad one. "Was her first name Yamila?" The woman asked and Yoongi nodded eagerly.

She sighed and closed the book. "Second door to your left sweetie." She said and he didn't even thank her. He rushed down the hall and rushed into the room.

Everything seeming to move in slow motion as Miaa turned her head and caught his gaze. She smiled her dazzling beautiful smile reserved only for him. He knew this because it wasn't fake, plastic, it was her real dazzling smile. And in that moment when the monitor read a straight line, Yoongi's life came to a standstill.

Yoongi fell to his knees as her hand went limp and her eyes dulled. Her smile no longer dazzling but eerie and sad.

Yoongi stood to his feet slowly and pushed past the doctors that were trying to take her away. He picked up her head and held it to his chest. His heart breaking as he tilted his head back and let out a scream. Tears running down his face as he held her tighter.

She was just there. She had just been with him. It was all his fault. He had done this. If only he hadn't had fell asleep. He rocked back and forth holding her to him. "Come back to me. Come back to me. You can't leave me. You can't. Please. Please." He begged.

Arms pulled him away from Miaa and he kicked and clawed. "No! Let me go! No! Please, please! She needs me please!NO!" He yelled as he was dragged from the room and far away from her. Far away from his beautiful charismatic, girl. His love.

His screams rang eerily throught the hospital as he struggled to get to her. To find his way back to her. His Miaa.