Psychopath

Part Fourteen

"Why is it always that hospital beds are comfier than normal beds." I mumbled repositioning myself to get more comfortable. Yoongi just snorted in the corner. "Don't ask me kiddo." He mumbled pulling out his phone for the five hundredth time.

"What are you checking for Yoongi?" I asked. His tired eyes met mine and he grimaced. "Nothing Jungkook." He mumbled pocketing his phone. I could barely move my legs. He stood up and picked my legs up and helped me readjust them.

"Do you know how I got hurt Hyung?" It was the eighth day in the hospital and I was able to be pushed around in a wheelchair due to no back injuries.

"You got hit by a car Jungkook." Yoongi mumbled from above me. He hadn't left the hospital. While I was asleep someone would bring him clothes and maybe some essentials and then leave again. I never saw them.

He slowly pushed me into the cafeteria. "Yoongi!" Someone called. He smiled and pushed me over to a table with four people already there. "Who are they Hyung?" I asked.

"These are my friends. Namjoon, Jimin, Hoseok and Jin." Yoongi pointed to the boys. Jin grabbed my hand and shook it. "I am so sorry!" He exclaimed. "Eh it's just a bruise." I joked.

Jimin, a young looking boy with dark brown hair, began to writhe with laughter. The whole group chuckled at how extra he was being. "Boys this is Jungkook, the one I've been telling you about." Yoongi motioned to me and I slightly bowed my head in respect.

"Do you mind if I ask why you said sorry." I turned to Jin. Yoongi has taken the others time by randomly bringing up a subject they all seemed interested in, a girl.

"Will you take a walk with me?" He asked. "I can try my best." I chuckled. He smiled and stood.

"Jungkook I was driving the truck." We had stopped in the garden in the middle of the hospital. I stared at him. "What truck?" I asked. "The truck that hit you." He sighed.

I stared blankly at him. "I'm really sorry. Yoongi called me and said that he did something terrible to you. It was raining I was driving so fast I couldn't stop. I'm so sorry Jungkook." I patted his back feeling bad for the man. "It's okay."

I woke in a dark room. I was in my bed, there were no casts restricting my legs. I sat straight up.

"Do you think he's awake yet?" A voice was heard from the other side of the door. As my eyes adjusted I saw my room.

Everything was normal. Namjoon and Jin opened the door poking their heads in. "Hey buddy. How are you?" They asked. Upon seeing their faces I remembered everything that had happened in the past months.

Taehyung, the murders, Yoongi.

Jin sat at the end of my bed. I also remembered the scenes from the hospital I had just saw. "Jin." I mumbled. He smiled and nodded. "At least your fragile brain can remember me." He chuckled.

"You were the one who hit me." I mumbled. He rose an eyebrow. I sat straight up and stared at him. "You hit me with a truck three years ago." I said again.

Jin's face filled with fear. "Jungkook I-" I stopped him. "It's okay I know you didn't mean too. I'm just glad I remember." I mumbled. He pressed his lips together and nodded. I moved to stand up. He placed his hands on my waist as I swayed.

"Why dont you sit down?" Jin asked. "No I want to tell people that I remember! Is Taehyung here? He would be so happy for me too." I exclaimed trying to move from Jin's weak grasp.

"Jungkook. Taehyung was taken into trial yesterday." Jin mumbled. "What? How long have I been out?" I asked. "About two days Kook." Yoongi walked in the room and motioned for Jin to leave.

Yoongi shut the door behind Jin.
"Taehyung's gone?" I asked. He sighed and nodded. "They proved him guilty not for one murder but two." He mumbled. "Two murders?" I asked sitting back down.

"Jungkook the man we knew about and recently he murdered his own father Kook." Yoongi's voice wasn't soft or really caring at all. "No he wouldn't have." I mumbled.

I never truly believed Taehyung could murder someone. "They were self defense!" I exclaimed. Yoongi shook his head. I pushed Yoongi away and stood up. I grabbed my hoodie off my chair and ran down the stairs. I threw on my hoodie and ran out the door.

I didn't know where I was running too I just knew I was running. I found myself standing in the middle of the train tracks in the pouring down rain. I looked up at the sky.

"Impossible, it's just a Dream." I could feel the rain mix with my tears. I couldn't stop sobbing.

This is stupid how could you get so attached to him!?

You're insane!

I wrapped my arms around myself and sobbed harder.

"Jungkook?" A voice called out through the rain. "Leave me alone." I hiccuped. I sniffed and gasped for air.

"Jungkook." Arms wrapped around me and I thrashed and kicked. "Stop leave me alone I don't want to go!" I was screaming.

"Jungkook." I continued to thrash not listening to the voice. "Let me go! I just want Taehyung!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

"Jungkook it's me." The deep voice said again. I stopped thrashing and opened my eyes. I gasped and wrapped my arms around him.

He sighed and hugged me back. I cried harder in his chest. "It's not fair you didnt do it. You didn't do anything!" My screams were quiet as I was already defeated. He kissed slowly at my neck trying to calm me down. His warm embrace made it harder to believe he was soon going to be gone.

"I-i don't want you to leave." I cried. He sighed and rubbed my back. "I know." Was all he said. I sobbed and balled his shirt in my fists.

"Please don't go." I whispered. We hadn't moved just stayed there for a long time.

"Jungkook."

"No."

"Please Jungkook."

"No leave us alone."

"Jungkook He has to go."

I only sobbed harder when Taehyung willingly transferred my shaking body to Yoongi's arms.

"Please." I whispered. I tried my best to get away from Yoongi's arms but I was too weak.

"Officer. Can I have one thing?" Taehyung's voice made me ball harder. "What?"

"See to it that Jungkook gets this."