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Y/Ns POV

"YAHH JIN OPPA!" You ran over to his side.

He groaned in pain. Your eyes were wide

"JIN JIN!" You put your ear up to his mouth. Thank god he's breathing.

I ran over to my phone calling the police.

PHONE

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119 How can I help you?

Y/N's Number

I need an ambulance ASAP to JYP dance studio,

we have no paramedics on sight at the moment.

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Okay I'll connect you to an ambulance now.

Disconnected

Reconnected

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Ambulance service, whats the address of the emergency?

Y/N's Number

*Insert address here tbh I'm too lazy to find it)

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Tell me exactly what has happened?

Y/N's Number

I don't know exactly but I was dancing with my friend and he's clutching his heel with a really pained expression lying on the floor.

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Is the patient conscious?

Y/N's Number

He's not responding to sound but he is breathing.

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How old are they?

Y/N's Number

Around 23 to 25.

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Are they breathing?

Y/N's Number

Yes,

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Help is on the way, please stay on the phone. We'll hang up when we know the ambulance has arrived.

You got cut off to music tracks. You started to tear up on your knees next to Jin, he put his hand on your knee and did a weak smile.

A small whimper escaped his mouth.

"ᴵᵗ'ˡˡ ᵃˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵒᵏᵃʸ"

You nodded sniffing a bit. We both waited for the ambulance to arrive, a few minutes passed and we heard sirens pull up. A team of paramedics came in and pulled him up on a stretcher.

"You can come along if you want." A female in her mid 30's said to me. Patting my back.