"Forest of Music." Horror AU

Chapter 10

[warning: This chapter contains sensitive elements such as blood, strong language, and detailed action. If you are sensitive to these things or are easily frightened, please do not read. Also, the depictions of the idols represented in this, are a mere work of fiction. Do not take anything to heart.]

[Jimin's P.O.V.]

I don't know how much time had passed after I had been knocked out, but it was too long. I slowly opened my eyes, trying to get a sense of the world again. A strong, overbearing pain erupted from the left side of my head, reminding me of the blow I had received from that two-timing bitch.

"W...where i-is she?" I cough, trying to sit up but the sharp pain in my side, made it difficult to move. I hissed out in pain as tears burst from my eyes. A sob escaped passed my lips, before I could hold it back. Gritting my teeth; I gripped my side as I managed to use a bit of my strength to sit on my knees.

I immediately looked over at Jungkook. He didn't look like he was doing well. I gasped, scrambling over towards him to pull him into my lap again. Regardless of how much agony I was in, I endured it for Jungkook. I had to make sure he was okay.

I took two fingers and pressed them to the side of his neck. He was breathing, but barely. "I have got to do something about his wound." I frown, noticing it was still bleeding. "Shit!" I gently lay him down and look around for anything I could use as a tourniquet.

'No such luck.'
I curse under my breath, slamming my fist on the ground. I slowly stand up, hearing odd sounds and vibrations through the trees. My heart sunk.

"Fuck..." I whispered softly.
'I had completely forgotten about that demon. The sun will be here soon so if I don't hurry, I'll lose my chance to kill it and get out of here alive with Jungkook.'

I gulped hard. "All of this will have been for nothing." I snarl, aggressively ruffling up my hair in frustration. But then I remembered I was wearing a belt. I look down and unbuckle it, removing it from my waist in one quick pull of my hand. A snapping noise echoed into the air.

"I'm sorry, Jungkookie." I dropped down to my knees and carefully stretched out his arm so I could work. "I-I don't know exactly how to do th-this, but I'll try my best. Just hold on!" I tear at his sleeve, allowing me more access to his arm. I slid the belt just at the point above the wound and tighten it down onto his skin, as far as it could go around his muscles. The wound seemed to cease bleeding, which was a huge relief to me.
I looked at his face for a few seconds. He grimaced slightly and groaned in his slumber. My face lightened up.

'I-is he... waking up?'

I thought, desperately praying to whatever God is up there, to let him be okay.
After that small stir from the younger man, he didn't do anything else. He wasn't waking up, but I at least stopped him from bleeding out.

"Shit, shit okay. I fixed that, but I need to get out of this area. I need to... take him somewhere. Or wake him up." I whimper, completely freaking out. This wasn't the time to be having a panic attack... mistakes in such crucial times, equal death. But I couldn't help it. I really wasn't sure how to manage my emotions in stressful situations.

I bite my lip and look at him. "Jungkook, wake up please." I say, lightly tapping the side of his cheek. His body lightly twitched, but no sign of waking up. I try shaking him a little, gripping his shoulder. But that did not work either. I sigh.

"Boy, you are so hard to wake up. What is wrong with you?" I smile weakly. Then, I hear the one thing that I definitely didn't want to hear at this time. It was the hell demon.