Fairy Tale {BTS x Reader}

Old Wounds

3rd POV

Finally coming to, Namjoon groaned as he raised from the intoxication of sleeping gas, "Uhh...what...(Y/n)!!!! Where is she?!" frantically thrashing around unaware that he's still a huge dragon in an already messed up room, "Hyung! hyung! Calm down!" Jimin exclaimed in his own tone of worry.

Jimin was the first to awake, thanks to his new healing abilities from the accident. He was busy healing anyone who was harmed in the invasion, "Hyung, I know your scared, confused and angry, but we need to keep our heads." He motioned his hands for the older to calm down, just as Namjoon was gonna ask a question he heard groans from the others, Jin sat up holding his head and coughing from dehydration.

"Jin!" He shifted back into a human, well almost, his tail and horns were still out. He raced to Jin's side, "Water...I need water..." His naturally beautiful voice was now raspy from the gas and dust in the room.

Jimin walked in with a glass of water, as Jin drank Namjoon looked around, taking in the damage Facility did.

"Kim Namjoon."

He turned up to see (y/n)'s mother, tears rolling down her face, she fell to her knees as she grabbed his arms and clothes, "Please!" she shakily spoke "Save her! Save my daughter!" she begged.

Taking her hand he meet her wet eyes, "Ma'am we promise, we will save (y/n) from facility, if it's the last thing we do!"

With those words the others stood up, light from the back shined on them.

They all, except for Jin either fully or halfway shifted.

Namjoon and Taehyung were the one's to carry them as they flew to somewhere they hoped to never return to.

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(y/n) POV

The floor was stone cold, the air smelled like a hospital. My breath quickly sped up with how creepy the room looked, getting up I clumsily ran to the steel locked door, "Hello! Can someone help me!! Get me out!!", noticing it didn't work I banged on the door as hard as I could, but as I noticed it was steel and iron.

My frantic breath slowed down, but before I knew it I started to have an anxiety attack. My heart beat increased, my body started to sweat, and limbs were shaking violently.

"Oh god." I backed up to an white bed, despite the overwhelming fear the bed was neat and new.

Not caring who might've slept in it I crawled under the sheets and curled into a ball as I silently cried.

I must have fallen asleep for a while because the sun had lowered a bit, I felt hopeless.

Then the massive door creaked open, the one who opened the door was a man with animal like features, he was dress in a uniform of two shades of grey.

But he was only opening the door because in walked people dressed in white with sanitation masks, one was hold a clipboard and the two others stood beside that one.

"Ang-444." a female voice.

"You are going to be moved to a more appropriate chamber, you will wait for further 'instructions'" and like that the other two gabbed my arms and walked me down a dimly lit hallway.