FATE- a Rosekook Story (UNFINISHED)

Friends Pt.4

Previously on FATE...
"WHAT THE ACTUAL F-"
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Lisa Pov.

I woke up.

My head was throbbing and my body felt a bit numb.

The last thing I remember was passing out.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at my surroundings.

I was inside of a restaurant, laying down on one of the cushioned benches. Who the heck brought me here?

My question was answered by voices talking in a booth next to mine.

"What do we do with her Hoseok hyung?" A worried male voice asked.

"I-I don't know," replied who I assumed was Hoseok.

"I told you we should have dumped the body and ran..." a new voice said, annoyed. The next thing I heard was a slapping sound and a grunt.

"I was kidding you idiot! Aish," the annoyed voice grumbled.

I quietly placed my ear on the booth connected to the voices so I could hear the conversation better.

"Protective much Hoseok?" The rude male voice said, teasing the other.

There was silence until the first male voice spoke again. "So, what do we do hyungs?"

Someone was about to answer, when I accidentally leaned into the booth too much and lost my balance. I tumbled down the bench, landing on the ground with a loud thud.

The guys talking immediately stood out of their booth and made their way over to mine.

"Well, she's awake." The short white haired one said sarcastically.

I rubbed my head, trying to ease the bruise a bit.

"Are you alright?" The guy with the cute dimples said, as the guy with the red hair and beautiful smile helped me stand up.

"Y-yeah I'm ok." I managed to say, quickly removing my hand from the red head once I was up.

"W-who a-are you?" I asked, not having the slightest clue why I was stuttering.

"I'm Kim Namjoon." The guy with the dimples said, he then motioned to the white haired shorty, "that's Min Yoongi," and then Namjoon pointed to the red head, "and that's Jung Hoseok."

Then they stared at me blankly and I realized they wanted to know my name.

"Oh, umm...my name is Lalisa Manoban, but just call me Lisa." I nervously watched as they mentally wrote down my name in their heads.

"Excuse me but did you bring me here?" I asked, wanting answers.

Hoseok nodded and gave an akward smile. "Yea you umm, passed out right in front of us and we kind of freaked out. So we brought you here."

I nodded, understanding. Namjoon then spoke up, "we can take you to the hospital if you still don't feel well, or maybe you want to call a friend? You can use my phone if you want-"

"Jennie!" I exclaimed, my memory coming back. "Omy god Jennie!!"

They all looked at me confused.

"She's crazy, I called it." Yoongi said, raising his right hand. Namjoon slapped his arm down and gave him a look.

"Again, just joking. Namjesus..." Yoongi rolled his eyes as he sat down in the booth, turning to Lisa.

"Ok, Lisa right? I'm going to have to ask you to tell us why you passed out, and what the heck you were doing alone in the cold without a phone or jacket. If we decide it's important enough to help you-"