Fallen

Questions

I woke up inside a bright room a faint sound of equipment echoes from somewhere nearby. I looked down at myself; a tube was connected to my arms. I'm in the hospital I thought to myself, but who bought me here? I sat up but felt an excruciating pain in my head which cause me to fall back on the bed. "Hey, stay still for a while I'll call the doctor to have you checked," a voice said. I scanned the room for the person and saw Jinyoung as his slides into my view. He went out to inform the nurse that I have woken up. "How long was I out?" I asked Jinyoung the moment he got back. "You were out the whole week Bambam," a different voice said. I looked over to where the voice came from and saw Jaebum on the couch reading a book.

"YUGYEOM AND MARK!" I screamed as I remembered what happened before I escaped from Youngjae. I mustered the strength to get up as I pulled the IV from my hands. "Whoa, hold up," Jaebum got up from the couch and is now blocking my way placing his hands on my shoulders. "I need to save them, I need to save Mark and my boyfriend. "Relax, we already called the police, they said they will need to talk to you to get information on what happened," Jinyoung calmly said. "They're already on their way," he continued as he sees me still panicking. Jaebum ushered me back to the bed and made me lie down again. It was silent for a while Jaebum went back to reading while Jinyoung clings to him hugging him by the waist while resting his chin on his shoulder.

"Aren't you curious about what happened to us?" I said irritated, they don't seem to care from my perspective. "We are," Jaebum said closing his book again as both their eyes landed on me. I froze as they stared at me waiting. A minute passed and they were still gawking at me, "this is why we never asked, we don't want to pressure you into talking, we understand that it might be difficult for you, after seeing how beaten up you were," Jaebum said. "We'll just wait till the cops arrive; in the meantime, I'm going to buy us some food. What would you like to eat?" Jinyoung asked. I felt blood rushing to my face as I turned sideways to hide my blush before answering "anything will do." I heard him peck Jaebum's lips saying "be back in a few." I was silent again for a couple of minutes before we heard a knock on the door.

Jaebum got up from the couch and approached the door as the police announced their arrival. "The cops are here," Jaebum said opening the door. "Good evening sir, I'm..." the police stopped when he saw who opened the door for them and exclaimed "Hyung?!" "Hey, Hyunjin," Jaebum greeted. I saw the Hyunjin guy's face turned pale as he frantically asked, "Is my brother okay? What happened to him? Where is he?" "Relax kiddo you're brother's fine" Jinyoung's voice from behind him said. "OMG Jinyoung hyung, you're okay," Hyunjin said before throwing himself to the older causing them to fall over. Jinyoung cleared his throat and said "I missed you too little bro," hugging his brother back. They stood up and came inside the room. "He's the victim," Jinyoung pointed at me. Hyunjin and another cop approached the bed and said "Good evening sir, I'm Park Hyunjin and this is my partner Yang Jeongin," gesturing to the other cop. "Ahhh so he's "THE" partner," Jinyoung commented smirking. Hyunjin cleared his throat, but both of them were red as a tomato. "We just have a few questions about what happened," he said. I nodded signaling for them to continue.

Hyunjin pulled a chair and seated near the bed as he asked questions. Hyunjin was like his brother, they both transform from the cuddly bubbly type to the dead serious type real quick. Hyunjin was the one asking questions while Jeongin was the one writing them down on his pad. "How did you get the bruises?" He asked. I hesitated for a moment as scenes of how we were tortured by Youngjae flooded my memory. "Do I have to give full details?" I quizzed. "That's up to you sir if you feel that it can be of help to the investigation do so, but if you're uncomfortable and feel that it is not needed a general answer would do." He answered. I considered what he said for a while and decided to go with the latter and answered: "We were tortured." "We? Who are the others? Where are they?" he questioned. I bit my lips trying to hold my tears. Jinyoung came to me and held my hands and said: "its okay you're safe with us, no one will hurt you now." I nodded and answered "Mark and Yugyeom, this is the address where they're being held," I said as I showed them the address Youngjae sent to us. "I don't know if they are still there, I assume that he will move them somewhere else since I escaped," I completely broke down at this point. I can't imagine what will happen to Mark and Yugyeom in the hands of Youngjae, they were already in a bad shape when they forced me to escape and look for help. I didn't want to think of the worst case scenario, cause that would mean that Youngjae already killed Mark and Yugyeom and disposed of their body somewhere. I felt Jinyoung hug me while rubbing my back to comfort me. "I think Bambam needs to rest now," Jaebum said concern apparent from his voice. "Just one last question, who was your captive?" Hyunjin said with firmness. I stifle a sob and whispered enough to be heard clearly "Choi Youngjae," both Jinyoung and Jaebum gasp at this revelation. "Thank you for your cooperation, will do our best to find your friends as soon as possible," Hyunjin said. "Please save Mark hyung and my boyfriend," I begged. "We will," he said with confidence. Hyunjin got up and bowed down to Jaebum and Jinyoung "we'll take our leave hyungs." "Do everything you can please," Jinyoung said to his younger brother, which answered him with just a nod. "It's nice to finally meet you Jeongin, drop by the house sometime, I'd love to get to know you better," Jinyoung said with a smile. I was calmed down a bit after the police left. Jinyoung laid me back down on the bed stroking my hair to help me sleep when Jaebum asked, "you said it was you, Mark and Yugyeom, where's Jackson?" My mouth was left agape for a while and said "didn't you know? Jackson is dead."