"So give me a remedy, a remedy that will make my heart beat again. What should I do now? Please save me, give me another chance..."
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Jimin's POV
*Beep beEP BEEP!*
"Quick, we're losing her!", someone yelled as her heartbeat began to pick up.
This is all my fault...why did I say that! Everything I told her, all my actions, I never meant any of it!
When I heard that I was one of her greatest inspirations, my heart...skipped a beat. I felt like I accomplished something.
I was mad at the moment and the only thing I could think of was to push her away.
I still remember so vividly the moment when she got hit.
Flashback
" Mi-ran!", I screamed and ran to her as fast as I could, but I wasn't there on time.
She quickly turned around to face me. Her eyes full of tears and cheeks rosy...then she got hit.
"No Mi-ran!", once I got to her I dropped on my knees and held her against me.
Her eyes were wandering all over the place and blood was starting to drip from her head.
" Come on girl, don't close your eyes. Everything is gonna be okay", I promised and rubbed the tears off her face.
Once her eyes focused on my own I stopped breathing...I didn't know how I felt. Soon after, her eyes closed and she started to breathe slower.
"Oh God, I'm so sorry. I- ", the guy driving the car finally got out. He was a shaking mess. If I wasn't holding Mi-ran I probably would have killed the guy.
" Stop talking and call the fucken ambulance!", he stumbled a bit as he took his phone out and finally dialed the number down.
End of flashback
We were now rushing through traffic and trying to get go to the hospital as fast as we could.
Once we got there, the car doors were immediately thrown open and Mi-ran was being carried away.
I got out quickly and ran next to her as I held her hand.
"Sir, you can't enter this area of the hospital", one of the men said to me while people were pushing Mi-ran into the emergency room, making me let go of her hand.
I clenched my jaw at the thought of what could happen to her.
That's when I realized...I don't have my mask!
Shoot. Shoot. Shoot!
I looked around me to see people giving me stares and people were whispering. Some even had the audacity to be taking photos.
I ran to the front desk and asked for a dental mask. It's not the best, but it gets the job done.
The nurse looked flustered and confused when I ran up to her and it took her so long to get it because she kept on stumbling.
I quickly put it on along with my hood and looked around impatiently. How long do I have to wait until I can see Mi-ran....
Two hours later
I was currently sitting down in Mi-ran's room watching over her.
When they brought her into the room she was unconscious with bruises and cuts all over her face and body.
I caused this.
So now I was bend over her bed fiddling with her hand. I don't know why I'm doing it...but it helps me calm down.
I don't know why, but whenever I'm with her I get this feeling. Almost like a bubbly one...do I have indigestion??
No, it cant be. I haven't changed up my diet or anything.
Do I have...feelings for he-
" No way!!", I quickly turned my head to the source of the noise.
There stood a boy around the age of Mi-ran, he had orange hair and lowkey kinda good looking.
Was he Mi-rans boyfriend?!
"Your Park Jimin!", the boy jumped up and down.
"U-um yes...I am", I smiled up at him.
" I'm a huge fan and omg I cant- wait...why are you here with my sister?"
"O-oh I'm her dance teacher. I was there when she got in the accident and thought it was right for me to stay here with her."
"And she never told me this!....well I'm her bro-"
"Jimin....", a voice almost as quiet as a whisper called out.
I quickly turned towards Mi-rans bed and was met with a pair of beautiful hazel eyes...
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Fanfiction"Ill always be here...forever, with you" Jeon Mi-ran is a young dancer that wants to become a future kpop star. The problem is she doesnt have enough money for clases and her parents dont support her because it seems like an unrealistic dream,but th...