*Jihyo's POV*
I tried my best to reach my phone on the drawer beside the hospital bed I'm lying on, and it's irritating me. My fingers can touch it, but I can't get hold of it. The curtains suddenly whipped open and i immediately closed my eyes, pretending that I'm asleep.
"Did they do this to you?" I heard Tzuyu's voice. "How did this happen?"
I kept my eyes closed. She sat down beside me and sighed. "Can you tell me what happened? Or... should I find out myself?"
My eyes popped open as I looked at her in disbelief. "H-how did you k-know?"
She looked at me. "Oh! Jihyo unnie! Are you okay?" She asked, a worried look on her face.
"I'm not okay, do I look okay?" I laughed. "I feel fine now though. But.... how did you know?"
She stared at her fingers. "It just sounded really weird to me. I mean, why would Mr. Tuan take me out and suddenly masked women are barging into that room?"
"I-I don't know," I sighed. "I'm confused too."
My phone suddenly dinged, signaling me that I got an notification. I looked at Tzuyu, and she helped me get it as if she can read my mind.
I quickly turned on the screen, and it's obvious that the notification was for Mr. Tuan. Looks like the app is finally working.
I looked at the text, and what it said made me understand... almost everything.
It said: Mr. Tuan, the girls are arrested. What's plan B? Jihyo is in the hospital now, Room 709. Youngjae is in Room 716. Who should we deal with first? The guys are waiting for command. Irene is aboard and she can't get the information there.
-Jackson
I handed my phone to Tzuyu, and her expression was filled with nothing but fear and anger.
"What do we do?" She asked.
"I don't know, but Youngjae will be in danger. Help me tell the nurse to move him to somewhere safe, and I'll think about something for myself."
"Unnie! You can't just stay here!" She exclaimed. "I'll call the police to stand by."
"Don't-" I started, but she was already out of the room.
Sigh... Hope this will actually turn out well.
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I waited for a few minutes and received another notification.
Plan B: Go to the hospital and get Youngjae. Jihyo can't even move right now, so just go to her and threaten her to not stick her nose in our business or else... you know what I'm talking about.
-Tuan
Shit. I looked at the bandages wrapped around my wounds. There's no way I can get out like this.
I called Tzuyu and told her what's going to happen, and she told me that Youngjae is safe and sound. I let out a sigh of relief, but I'm still worried. What if she's lying?
Staring at my hands, I couldn't help but grab my phone again and text YoungJae, asking if he's fine now. He didn't reply, which got me really worried. I was about to text him again when I saw him crash into my room.
"Jihyo?" He said running towards me. "Let's go, it's not safe here."
"What do you mean?" I looked at him confused as he untied the bandage keeping my leg from the bed. "I thought Tzuyu-"
"Let's go," He said and carried me up. Bridal style. "It's not safe staying here,"
I reached out, just in time to grab my bag and phone as he ran. It wasn't long before we were in a tiny dark corner of... i don't know where. There was only a little bit of light, and I could hear him panting. I could even feel his breath. That's how close we are. I looked up, and saw his eyes staring directly into mine. I swear, he has the most beautiful eyes. The ones that you can lose yourself in. The ones that you can see your whole universe in. I felt him tighten his grip on my arms, and I immediately looked around.
"Are-" I whispered, but got cut off when he covered my mouth with his palm, signaling me to keep quiet. I did.
I heard some footsteps, and looked at Youngjae. He was looking around, cautiously, and I genuinely felt bad for keeping him from moving around freely due to my injured legs. His palm was still over my mouth, and I moved a little, like telling him that I'm uncomfortable. He removed his palms and flashed a reassuring smile at me, before turning his attention back to our surroundings.
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We've been staying in the same position for more than 30 minutes already, and I could feel my heartbeat increasing, hearing those quick footsteps. I inhaled deeply, and shut my eyes, refusing to know what is going to happen next. I felt Youngjae put me down gently and walk away. His footsteps faded, and I was feeling nothing but anxiety. I took a deep breath, and the next thing I heard was a loud bang. I shot my eyes open and tried to stand up. I couldn't. My leg is still injured badly, and my arms can't be pressured, or else they'll be in a worse condition. Sighing, I slid back to the ground and stayed quiet, listening for anything unusual. Nothing happened.... Or at least I thought nothing did, until I heard noises of the sirens near the building(hospital). I gasped and tried my best to crawl to the window, peeking out.
Police were holding guns, pointing at a group of masked men, but those masked men has their own weapons too. I held in my breath as I tried to figure out what was going on. The next thing i saw made me shiver in fear, as my hands were curled into a fist and I hated myself for being so badly hurt.
Youngjae was bleeding from head to toe (A/N exaggeration guys don't freak out), and was carried by 2 other masked men. No one moved, either not daring to shoot or afraid that they'll be hurt. I waited, heart pumping blood throughout my body as I watched. This isn't like watching a movie. It was like... I was going to die. I felt guilt. This probably wouldn't have happened...
If I wasn't here.
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heh im back~ TGIF!!!!!
Well i have a English assignment :( short story :<
and I HAVE NO TIME! I'm gonna go hike for sunday and monday which means i only have tonight and tomorrow to make up everything ://
speaking of hiking, I won't be here for sunday and monday, so i won't be able to update :( I'll try to update tmr to make it up :)
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FanfictionWhat does it mean to be alive? - Hope you guys will enjoy! [Completed] Started: 10.01.17 Ended: 11.05.17