True love {Park Jimin ff}

22. Inlaid.

"We have to do something." Was the last thing we heard from Jungkook, Jimin, Taehyung, Neo and Chenle before they ran outside. It has been a week since Neo started. Neo is a lot better at Korean now. I have talked to him in Korean many times already. He is improving a lot.

Me and the girls wanted to go to lunch with the boys, but they needed to do something. I wonder what.

They might just need to do something personal or something like that. That is what I thought, but I was wrong.

Me and the girls just walked into math. We have math together with Yutong and Yeori. We didn't see the boys, and I got kinda worried.

We sat down in the back of the class, and waited for our math teacher to come. When she finally came, fifteen minutes late, she looked sad and worried.

"Uhm... Yutong, Y/N, Jennie, Yeori and Rosè can I talk with you?" She asked and we nodded. We took our bags over our shoulders, and walked out of the room.

"What is it?" Yutong asked her.

"I know that you guys are close to Jimin, Jungkook, Taehyung, Neo and Chenle. You might wonder were they are, right?" We nodded and I suddenly got worried. "Well... I just got a call from the principal. He said that he got a call from the hospital. The boys just got to the hospital. They were badly hurt and unconscious."

My eyes grew big, and I didn't breath. What? How can that happen? What happened?

"What happened?!" Rosè asked, with a voice filled with anger and worriedness.

"I don't know. You have the right to go to the hospital. The principal called your parents already," we nodded, and quickly ran out of school. We didn't care about calling a taxi. We just ran.

It was cold outside. It was raining and minus temperature. I didn't take my jacket on, and I think my shoes fell of somewhere. Did I stop? Did I go back? Did I think about it? No. I only thought of the boys. I kept getting negative thoughts in my head, and I wanted to cry.

We got to the hospital, and ran towards the info desk.

"Where is Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung, Park Jimin, Neo Hou and Zhong Chenle?" Jennie asked with a shaky voice.

the woman behind the desk looked at her computer and then up to us. "They are in room number 362," she said and we bowed before running of.

We quickly ripped the door open, and hurried inside. We saw them laying in a bed each, having a drip attached to them, and a face filled with scars and bruises.

I hurried over to Jimin, and sat down on the chair next to him. I held his hand, and let my tears fall in a river.

"What happened? Who did this?" I asked his unconscious body. He had a mask on. It was helping him breathing. He looked so... He looked so bad. He looked weak and pale. What if... What if he die? What if the boys die? No, Y/N. Right now you need to think about what happened. But I can't think straight. I can only think about the boys health.

"Girls!" A voice was heard from the door, and I turned to see who it was. It's my mom and grandma. I cried out loud again, and my mom hurried over to me. She hugged me tightly. "It will be okay. They won't die," she said and tried comforting me. I shook my head and cried into her shoulder.

After some minutes I didn't cry that loud, so my mom let go of me. She looked at Jimin and then on me. "They will survive. No matter what." I slowly nodded and held his hand again, gently stroking the palm of his hand.