Chosen One (TaeNie, NamJen, YoonNie)

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- Taehyung

My breathe is heavy...
I can hear people...
Panicking, hysterically talking, some are gasping...

My hand is aching...
My throat is dry...
My lips are quivering...
My body is having a tough time to move...
My eyes can barely see the lights...
Lights...

Lights of cars...

"Jennie..."

As I have a thought of her...
I tried composing myself and looked at the surroundings...

Until my eyes landed under me...
A figure of a woman, an unconscious woman is lying...
She's not bleeding, but there's a visible wound on her forehead, above her eyebrow and on her cheek.

"Jennie..."
       I muttered...

I can feel my lungs getting tighter...
My body feeling alternately light and heavy...
I can feel the wet and cold road touching my skin...
I can still can hear noises, sirens, and beeps of cars...
People are gathering around...

And the only voices I have recognized was the voice of our members.

"Oh my gosh."
        That was probably Chaeyoung.

"Taehyung, are you fine, open your eyes properly."
        That was Hoseok hyung, I don't know why and how but I can't look at him directly.

"Help! Please!"
        And they started yelling at the people.

"I'm fine..."
        I grunted...

And held Jennie in my arms tighter...
Afraid she'll get hurt.

"Jennie, wake up."
        I caressed her cheek...

And as I did that, that's the only time I saa my own hands bleeding.

"Blood..."

"Jennie, honey."
        That was her mother...

"I'm sorry..."
        She apologized.

"Jennie..."
        I whispered.

My eyes are getting heavier and heavier per seconds.

"Wake up."
        I demanded but she's not being bothered.

I tried...
I tried getting up, I landed her gently to the ground and was about to stand and am planning to carry her but as I lifted my upper body with my elbow...

I felt my side aching...

"I need to stand..."