Chapter 13

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Yoongi slowly opened his eyes, instantly shutting them due to the harsh lighting.

"What the- ugh.." yoongi groaned at the pain in his head.
He tried to move but soon felt a soft tug on his mid arm. He looked down.
A soft, fluffy pair of restraints kept both his hands to the bed. An iv was connected to his arm, and a large bandage was wrapped around his wrist also.

"Oh fuck..." yoongi cursed as the memories hit him.
He's homeless.
Julian's back.
He tried to kill himself.

"What the fuck?" Yoongi whispered to himself, "I can't even take my own life, what a failure I am..." he chuckled ever so slightly.

Yoongi studied the room he was in. It was obviously a hospital room, that much was evident from the iv and heart monitor.
There was a single window that brought in light, the bed sat in the centre of the room. There were two doors; one was next to a large wall of glass, presumably the entrance, the other door was in his right corner. Yoongi guessed it was a bathroom.

Two soft knocks tapped against the entrance door. Yoongi turned his head and he saw a doctor and two nurses walk in.

"Ah you're awake. That's a start at least" the woman, probably in her mid-thirties spoke in a soft voice.
One of the nurses, a young man, came to yoongi left side and removed the empty iv from his arm.
Yoongi visibly tensed in their presence.
The other nurse simply stood to the side, keeping her hands at her sides as she waited for her colleague to finish on his arm.

The nurses stood next to each other as the doctor spoke.

"Hello there, I'm Dr. Chaemin Byun. You can call me Dr Byun, or Dr. Chae if you'd like." She introduced herself, sitting on the corner of yoongis bed.

Yoongi awkwardly stretched his neck in an attempt to keep the woman in his sight. He was scared, admittedly.

"Oh dear, lest get you more comfy, " she then gestured silently to the nurses.
The she-nurse, as yoongi has now named her, stepped forward and pressed a button on the side of his bed. Yoongis top half began to sit up straight and the bed moved into a 45 degree angle. Allowing yoongi to now face the doctor with ease.

"Better?" She asked softly.

Yoongi simply nodded in response.

"Okay then, I've just a few questions to ask you okay? They're very simple and standard. Understand?"

Yoongi nodded once again.

"Full name?"

Yoongi stayed silent.

"It's only for records dear, your friends who brought you here, he said your nickname was Suga? Is that right?"

"M-my friend?" Yoongi spoke for the first time, his voice was hoarse from just waking up.

"Yes, " she flipped the page on her clipboard, " a Mr Jeon Jungkook and Mr Park Jimin. They said they're your friends yes?"

Yoongi nodded, unsure of how else to respond, are they really his friends?

"Well, Suga, our records are completely confidential. They don't have to know the real name just yet okay?"

Yoongi nodded once again.

"Okay, full name?"

"Min Yoongi" The words felt foreign on his tongue. He rarely gives him name, only for work purposes.

"Date of birth?"

"M-March 9th, 2000" such a painful day...

"So you are currently 18 years old, yes?"

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