Patient 95 II [BTS Fanfic]

Chapter Twenty-Two

"Chapter Twenty-Two: Heartbeat"

[Beatrice's POV]

Lumapag na yung eroplano at lahat kaming mga pasahero ay dahan-dahang nagsilabasan. I wore my usual black leather jacket, black spaghetti blouse, black ripped jeans, and black timberland heels. I also wore my black tinted sunglasses at dala ko rin ang black leather kong handbag. Black theme ang peg ng lola niyo ngayon pero wag kayo, I just feel cool and awesome right now.

Naglakad na ako papunta sa baggage carousel para kunin ang pink kong maleta. Well, ito lang naman ang hindi black na gamit kong dala ngayon. I am not attending a fashion show. Actually, I came here in Jeju because there's an emergency going on here. Jimin escaped as what that robot guy who called me last time and I have to meet my friends here. I don't know why I trusted that guy eh wala namang balita galing kay Miho. I also wanted to ask her about that pero pinigilan ko sarili ko at ewan ko kung bakit ginawa ko yun. Maybe, I wanted to surprise them?

I suddenly missed Jeon. I kept thinking about him lately. Then there's this unusual funny feeling in my stomach. I wonder what is this feeling.

Joke. I missed them both, Miho and Jeon. They're my friends after all.

Anyways, nasa arrival area na ako at gusto kong sunduin nila akong dalawa as in now na. Pagod ako at antok na antok. Dami rin kasing ginawa ko these past few days tas may emergency pa.

I pulled out my phone from my jacket's pocket and dialed Miho's number.

The phone rang for a few seconds before it stopped as she answered my call.

"[Bea? Napatawag ka?]" she answered with a husky tone. Mukhang bagong gising to o nagising ko siya.

"Missed me?" asar ko. She grunted and heard her sat up from lying on her bed. "[Ano nga?]"

"Hulaan mo."

She stayed silent for a moment. I assumed that she might be guessing for what I mean.

"Uh... Di ka na busy?" tanong niya. I face-palmed. Kahit kailan talaga ang slow ng babaeng ito.

"Engk! Mali!" natatawa kong sagot. "Ano ba yan Miho. Wala ka bang napapansin?"

"Uhm wala...?"

"Pakinggan mo. Oh!" I said as I held my phone in the air. Naging tahimik naman yung linya. After a few seconds, I held my phone back to my ear. "Ano?"

"Nasa airport ka?" tanong niya.

"Ah huh." sagot ko.

"Saang airport ba?"

"Jeju..?"

"Ay. Kala ko naman saan." she paused for a while. "Teka wait. NASA JEJU KA?!"

Inilayo ko yung cellphone ko sa tenga ko dahil sa sigaw niya. Ang tinis naman ng boses ng babaeng ito. Ano kaya ginagawa nito gabi-gabi? Char. Ano konek?

"Hoy babae! Anong ginagawa mo dito?" tanong niya.

"I came here for Jimin. I heard he escaped." sagot ko.

"Huh? P-pano mo nalaman?"

I sighed. "Someone called me. I didn't trust him at first but my intuition told me that I should."

"You shouldn't."

"Why not? Are you telling me that I should not trust my own decisions?"

"Di naman sa ganun."

"Then what?" I crossed my arms in irritation.

"Kukwento ko pag nagkita na tayo." sambit niya. "Sunduin na ba kita ngayon?"