Random Writes

Hani's Almost Death

Triggers:
Attempted Homicide
Explanation:
Han Kaeli and her gang of girls try to murder Lee Hani for many reasons. She's not South Korean, she was dating Junsoo, and she got top scores on all of her finals. And Kaeli decides to try and kill her and make it look like a suicide.

Story:
“Why don't you just die?” Kaeli looked down on me, my heart starting to beat fast.

The other girls just laughed, I tried to walk away from the group, but one of them grabbed my backpack and another pushing me to the ground.

I just layed there, awaiting them to beat me up again. But they just snickered.

“Do you think you're all that because you got top test scores?” I clenched my fists but I just laid there, I was to weak to fight, and there were to many of them.

They weren't satisfied with my silence.

“Sit up,” I didn't move, which I regret. One of the girls grabbed my hair and forced me up. I tried to hold back the tears of pain, hardly succeeding. The girl then pulled my head back, forcing me to look up at Kaeli.

“Answer me,” I shook my head, and she laughed, the other girls joining in.

“What's wrong? Are you still sad your boyfriend left you?” She said it in a mock sympathy voice, I could feel my anger levels rising.

“Shut up.” I muttered the words through clenched teeth, She raised her eyebrow at me, I just glared back.

“You should really learn some respect Hani, you're nothing more than a whore, we all know you cheated on the exam, Junsoo was right to leave you,” She paused for a second watching me as her words sunk in, “You're nothing, Hani. Nothing to anyone, your own family left you. You are a mistake, and I think it's time we finally got rid of you,” she sneered, nodding at one of her friends, who immediately started getting something from her backpack.

I felt many things start to happen, my anger falling from the top of my body into my stomach turning into anxiety, and a fierce determination to get the Fuck out as fast as I could.

I tried to turn around, punching the girl holding my hair in the throat, and tried to run out.

I wasn't fast enough.

I was pulled by my hair backwards down into the ground, another girl holding my hands behind me while another one held my legs down. I opened my mouth to scream, when a girl stuffed a sock in my mouth.

I felt revolted, scared, and angry at the same time. This time I couldn't stop the tears from falling.

I watched as they poured the bleach into the cap, the room completely silent except for the occasional snicker and my crying.

Taeho needed me. I can't die.

I tried to fight against the girls, but I could barely love.

Kaeli crouched down to the left of me, shaking her head in a mock pity which only angered me more.

“Make sure you drink it all,” I felt like I was going to have a heart attack, the way my heart was beating.

One girl took the sock out, another putting a gag on me to hold my mouth open, I could taste my tears and the disgusting aftertaste of the sock.

I felt the humiliation burning, my emotions mixing together into a heat all throughout my body that made me swear uncontrollably.

I closed my eyes as they pulled my head back, pouring it into my throat.

I love you Taeho,

It was burning so bad,

Someone please save me,

My body forced me to swallow, I could hear them laughing as they discussed how they would make it look like suicide.

Please…

I could feel as it hit my stomach, the pain shooting all through my body.

This can't be it… please don't let me die, please…

My crying was becoming more uncontrolled, as they began to pour the second into my mouth, I was choking on it, some of it going into my air way.

Then there was a loud bang.

All the girls stood up, leaving me on the floor.

I could see Taeho's shoes and a few otherz, male and female.

“I'm calling 119.” I heard a teacher say, I could feel Taeho pick me up, hearing his soft cries.

“I'm sorry…” he pulled me into him, hugging me on the floor, I was glad he didn't try to make me stand. The world was fading as I heard more people come in, the police and the emergency technicians.

I felt someone take me from Taeho and place me on a stretcher, Taeho not letting go of my hand.

I was in so much pain, the technicians working on getting the bleach out of me. Taeho was holding my hand so tight he hurt, but it was nothing compared to the pain in my abdomen.

“She's going to be Okay, she will just need…” I zoned out, staring at Taeho.

I don't know when I fell asleep, all I know is I never took my eyes off of Taeho.

No one will ever understand the happiness he brought me, or how grateful I am they arrived when they did, or how determined I was now to succeed. Not for myself,

But for the love of my little brother Taeho.

A/N:
I know it's confusing, I'm sorry.. Not my best write. I will do a before if anyone wants me to, but I am definitely doing a part two!