Watch Me Die [Yoonmin] Sequel to Feel Me Bleed

Return To Reality

Jimin's Pov

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Each sound of the gun's click brought me closer and closer in realizing that I was still alive.By some miracle Namjoon's gun jammed.

"Useless piece of shit" Namjoon shouted as he threw the gun to the side.

"Jimin...Run" I heard Yoongi whisper. I looked down to him and gulped at the sight of his blood. It drenched his shirt as well as the floor around us.

"I'll get us out of here." I said as I calmly laid him down. "Just keep breathing." I added as I slowly got up.

I heard a small whimper from Yoongi .He was hurt badly and dying right in front of my eyes. I then looked up to Namjoon and saw that he reaching into his pocket, possibly for another weapon.

My body moved on its own as I threw myself onto Namjoon, knocking us both down to the ground. From there it became a wrestling match as Namjoon pulled out a rather large pocket knife and tried to stab me with it. He slapped me a few times and bit my shoulder but I still managed to restrain him as I flipped us over so that I was on top and he was pinned down beneath me. 

His eyes were burning with rage. "Even if you save him, then what? He's just going to kill again and this time he'll kill you for sure!" Namjoon shouted.

I shook my head. I believed that Yoongi wasn't going to kill. Yoongi had a choice and he chose not to kill me."I can still help him. I want to help him." I felt my heart cringe with sadness and anger towards myself. "I should have been their for him but I chose not to." I glanced over to Yoongi, who was barely breathing and lying in a pool of his own blood. "I won't turn my back on him ever again."

"Fool." Namjoon spat. "Min Yoongi is a product of insanity. He will never be the same." he said with a menacing laugh.

I shook my head as my anger go the best of me."Shut up...just...SHUT UP!" I shouted as I began punching Namjoon.

I felt every ounce of frustration release itself all at once. Tears were falling as I kept on hitting the doctor.

The doctor laughed with every hit I made which made me hit him even harder until my knuckles were bruised and bloody.

The doctor then took advantage at my final strike and shoved me off and got on top of me. "You can't save him! NO ONE CAN!" I closed my eyes as I waited for the blade to make contact.

BANG

A loud gun shot rang through the entire room.

I opened my eyes to see Namjoon staring right at me with a bloody hole between his eyes. I gasped as he fell on top of me and shoved him off quickly and moved away. I then glanced over and saw Yoongi holding the gun with one hand and clutching his wound with the other.

"Yoongi!" I shouted as I ran over to him. 

Yoongi dropped the gun and began to breath harder. He had already lost a lot of blood and his face was pale, almost a sickly gray color.I turned him over and applied pressure to his wound, he held my bloody hand with his and smiled. "It's okay...I don't feel anything." he whispered.

Tears escaped me as I held him closer, never wanting to let him go. "Idiot! We need to call 911!" I said as I looked around for a phone.

Yoongi looked over to Namjoon's body. "In his pocket." he whispered.

I nodded as I ran over and checked the dead doctor's pockets. Sure enough I found a cell phone and immediately dialed 911. As soon as someone answered I frantically told them who I was and what happened. I gave a vague description of where we were and hung up.

"Please get here in time." I whispered as I went over to Yoongi and held him close to me. 

Yoongi stared blankly into space with a small smile. "Jimin, thank you." he said as he gripped my hand.

"Don't talk, just keep breathing." I said as I held his hand tighter. "Once we get out of here, I'm gonna get you help." 

Yoongi slowly shook his head. "It's too late for that." he whispered. "I'm beyond saving at this point." he coughed out a ball of blood, sending my heart into a frenzy. 

I heard a faint sound of police sirens in the distance and sighed in relief as I held Yoongi closer. "Just hold on, please, hold on a few more minuets. Help is on the way." I assured.

Yoongi shook his head as his smile faltered. "Let me go Jimin. Please...let me go."

 "Just keep breathing...keep breathing. Keep on living." I said as I rested my forehead against his. "I'm not letting you go again. I won't ever let you go Yoongi." I hiccuped a sob as tears slid down my cheeks. 

"I love you so much." Yoongi whispered. I felt his grip loosen and picked up my head to see that his eyes were closed.

"NO...NO...Oh GOD NO...YOONGI!!" I cried. "Open your eyes!! Keep breathing!! Don't let me go!!"

The sound of the police sirens were very close as I heard voices and soon footsteps. "Jimin..." I heard Yoongi whisper.

"I love you...." I cried to him as I kissed him on the lips. 

"Hello!!! JIMIN!!" I heard someone shout and looked up to see Hoseok running into the room with a group of police officers. 

"HELP!! HELP ME!" I shouted as I looked down to Yoongi who was as pale as a sheet of paper. 

Everything happened so fast after that. 

The police found Jennie in a back room bloody and bruised from Namjoon's beating and took her to the hospital. They also came up to me and took Yoongi away from me.

"He's lost alot of blood!" I heard one of the paramedics shout as they carried his body away, leaving me alone and scared. 

More and more people arrived, then I saw my parents rush in and grab hold of me. My mother was crying, so was my father but I could't make out a word that was said because my mind already had begun to break from the stress and the trauma of Yoongi dying in my arms. 

"Jimin!, Jimin are you alright!" I heard Hoseok say but it was distorted, in fact, everything around me became distorted and then, as if all the energy suddenly left my body, I passed out.