I woke up to a bad headache. I looked around, I was in a tiny, old and ugly room. The walls were torn and there was cobwebs everywhere. It was a rusty bed beside me and a plate with something that looked like a brick. "Hello?" I shouted as loud as I could. "Shhh be quiet" said Jungkook from the other side. I leaned against the wall. "Jungkook- is that you?" I whispered with a tearful voice. "Yes." He said silently. "Who are these people?" I asked. "I don't know, I only remember them throwing you into the van and me right after you. And then everything went black"There was no point, the door was locked and the walls were made of bricks. And window was too small. The only thing that looked like it could have a breaking point was the wall between me and Jungkook. "Jungkook?" I asked quiet. "Yes?" He answerd from the other side. "Can you try to kick the wall?" I asked. "Why would I do that?" He was cut off because someone was coming.
"Well, well, well. Look who we have here?" A female voice said. She peaked into my room with devilish eyes. She opened the door and entered the little room. "I swear, If you dare touch her I'll kill you!" Shouted Jungkook. I took a good look at the person standing in front of me. And it was Cistel. "Trying to ruin all the fun Kookie?" She said sheeply and glared at me. She took out a knife and walked slowly towards me. I was terrified, I was completely frozen. She dragged me by the hair out of the room and into the room where Jungkook was being held.
There was a glass separating us. The room was a bit bigger. He ran to the glass and started punching it. "Stop! Let her go!" He begged and cried. Cistel let go of my hair and dropped me on the floor. She walked closer to Jungkook. "Do you really care for this bitch?" She shouted at him. "Yes!" He shouted back. "Then too bad for you! You both need to suffer like I did!" She yelled and punched me. I flinched as I saw blood dripping down from my forhead. "Stop!" Jungkook shouted.
Cistel took out her knife and walked slowly up to me. She put it against my throat. "STOP!" Shouted Jungkook again in despair. "I think we ALL need to see this!" She shouted with a big smile on her face. She let me be and walked out. I cravled towards the glass and put my hand on it. "I-Im scared Jungkook." I whispered with a tired and sad voice. He began crying. "It's okay, everything will be okay."
She dragged Namjoon, Jin, Jimin, Tae and Yoongi in with help from the black suited mens and locked them behind the glass with Jungkook. "What the fuck!" Shouted Yoongi. They all began kicking and punching the glass in despair. "Stop this at once Cistel!" Yelled Jin. Jungkook crouched down with his head in his hands and looked completely defeated. "No! I want you all to suffer like I did!"
Cistel took out her knife and sliced my leg. I flinched and tears were dripping down my cheeks and got mixed with the blood that was streaming down my leg. I turned my head and looked at the boys. They all looked frustrated, angry and helpless. "Stop!" Shouted Yoongi. I have never seen him acting that way. "Oh so you all enjoy the show?" Asked Cistel with a big bright smile.
She took her knife and stabbed me in my arm. I screamed in pain and the boys covered their ears. Some of them had to turn away because it was too painful to watch. "P-Please stop" Begged Jungkook. Cistel shook her head with pleasure. She dragged out her knife who was now covered in blood and stabbed it in my stomach. I started coughing up blood. The world started to fade and everything became blurry. I could feel the metal slicing through my skin.
I fell down with my head, looking in the direction of the boys. I saw them banging and screaming but I couldn't hear a sound. My eyes began to slowly close. All I could do was wait, wait for my death. I could hear Jungkook's voice in the distance. It seemed so far away, too far away.
Then suddenly I heard a loud bang and the door fell to the ground as Jungkook rushed over to me. He stroke my cheek gently. His eyes were red and he smiled a sad smile to me. "I'm sorry." He whispered. Before I finally closed my eyes and drifted off.
I woke up at the hospital hooked up to all sorts of machines and devices and bandages all over. I tried to stand up but my stomach was aching so badly I had to lie down again. Jungkook came rushing up to me when he saw me moving. "Stop! Don't force yourself" He said and planted his soft lips on my forehead. He stroke his hand gently on my cheek and gazing into my eyes. "I am so sorry-" He said. And I could see the pain he was trying to hide. "It wasn't your fault" I whispered. He kissed me.
"How long was I out?" I asked curiously. "About two months-" Jungkook quietly said. "WAIT didn't you guys have a tour?!" I asked shocked. "The fans were updated about what happened. And I was allowed to stay behind here with you. The others unfortunately weren't and they were sent to France. But they bought you some gifts to show you that they'll hope you'll recover" he said and pointed at the teddy bears, flowers and cards. How cute.
"Awww you guys really didn't have to do that!" I said happily. "Cistel was arrested and she is sentenced to 15 years in prison" Said Jungkook and let out a sight. He hugged me tight. "I'm so glad you are alright" he whispered softly. I stroke his back and hugged him back. "You promised me everything would be, and see? I did survive" I whispered back. "You gave me hope."
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Fanfiction[COMPLETED] I smiled at Hoseok. He grabbed me by the hand and pulled me closer to his chest. Jungkook started to catch up. When he saw us he stopped. "What are you doing Hoseok?!" He shouted. He looked hurt. Namjoon ran up to Jungkook and grabbed hi...