Taehyung POV
I rushed to the hospital in Namjoon's car. So what I stole it? This was an emergency. It was so stressing for me to get to the hospital.
1. Because it was far from where I was.
2. In the morning there was usually a lot of traffic due to trucks needing to deliver things.
Every red light that had stopped me was seconds that I couldn't get to Jungkook. Jungkook. My one and only, Jungkook.
What if he was dying right now? What if he never wakes up? What if he's paralyzed?
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After an hour or so, I had arrived at the hospital. I parked Namjoon's car at the first parking spot I found, because Jesus, there were barely any available. Well, there were a lot of students in this certain hospital, and obviously their family came to see them. Especially if they were Hispanic. Namjoon once told me that when something happens to someone Hispanic, all of their family goes to see if they're okay, and they usually have like 100000000000000 people in their family.
Anyways, I got out of the car, and ran to the entrance of San Jose National Hospital. The lady in the front seem to not be surprised by my quick arrival. I'm guessing much more people entered like me.
"Who are you here for?" She asked already knowing why I was here.
"Jeon Jungkook."
Her face turns to one with sorrow.
"Oh, we don't know if he would survive, so right now the doctors are examining him, you can wait outside his door, though. Take the elevator, and go to the fifth floor. He'll be in room 637 with the other two scorched victims."
"Okay."
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