Alone (KookieMonster fanfic)

Take him to the hospital

I woke up, my head in a stinging pain. The lights coming from the room I was in were hurting my eyes right when I opened them. I let out a slight groan, my head feeling so light I felt like I was going to pass out once again. I then hear someone from the side of me say "No, Jungkook don't move, you need your rest."

The voice was faint in my ears but I could recognize that voice from anywhere, it was Hoseok. I slowly turned my head to try seeing him and once our eyes met, I gave him a little smirk.

"Taehyung, call Namjoon and tell him Jungkook's awake." Hoseok says, looking over his shoulder to which I guess he was talking to Taehyung, and I then heard footsteps leaving the room.

I tried to open my mouth to say something, but a stinging pain instantly filled my jaw. They really did a number on me...but I should expect the best from Mark's gang, they're not people you want to mess with.

I couldn't even process my thoughts properly before I heard someone come running into the room. I blinked a bit to try clearing my somewhat blurry vision and saw Namjoon running towards me...Namjoon...Namjoon, is he okay?!

I tried sitting up when I saw Namjoon walk towards me, but even my torso wasn't working with me. I scrunched up my face in pain which everyone saw because Namjoon says "lie down Jungkook, don't get up."

"Are...." I start saying, my throat hurt so bad it was unbearable but I still needed to ask; "Are you okay?" I manage to push out, looking at him with a smile forced onto my face. I didn't want him worrying about me, I have to show him that I'm okay so he doesn't worry.

"Of course I'm okay, I should be the one asking you that. Why did you do that, why did you tell them to hurt you instead of me?!" Namjoon questions, looking at me like he was angry and sad at the same time. Jeez, I hate it when Namjoon's mad at me. He makes me feel guilty whenever he's mad at me.

"To...protect you...I don't...want you to...get hurt." I push through my throat, every word stinging as I spoke.

"I think we should let him rest, Namjoon." Taehyung says, now adding himself into the conversation while putting his hand on Namjoon's back. I think Taehyung...or more like everyone could tell how painful it was for me to talk.

Namjoon stared at me for another second before nodding slowly. Not saying anything as he turned around so his back was facing me. "I-I'll go make some tea for you..." he says, I guess talking to me before turning around and leaving the room I was laid in. 

"Where....where am I?" I question, now turning my head to look back at Hoseok.

"You're at our house. Namjoon just brought you here carried in his arms a couple hours ago all bloody and bruised. Taehyung and I were both surprised to see you like this but we cleared some space on the floor in the living room and tried wrapping up your wounds the best we could, but there's so much a couple alcohol wipes and bandages can do." Hoseok explains, looking at me concerned.

I knew Hoseok was right, with the amount of times those guys had punched my head, I wouldn't be surprised if I didn't have some sort of brain damage, but it's not my first concern right now. I have to figure out the fastest way to get better so I can head out of here.

"I really have to leave Hoseok, I didn't mean to get back into your life...into any of your lives. When I ran from those people that day, when I left...for good...I knew I couldn't come back into your lives. I would just make things more complicated then they already were. I'm not good, I'm not someone who should be around you. I'll just end up hurting you all." I try to explain, this time sucessfully sitting up. All the blood had rushed to my head and I felt light headed, but I ignored the pain so I could show I was fine enough to leave this place, even though in reality I wasn't.