shattered heart | j.j.k

Passed Out | 41

Taehyung's POV:

"I don't know guys, it doesn't seem like Y/N's going to make it."  It's been 40 minutes past the time that we arranged to meet and Y/N still wasn't here.

"Did you try calling her?" Namjoon asked.

"I did like ten minutes ago but she didn't pick up.  She didn't answer any of my messages either."  I was getting worried.  Y/N would never do stand people up.  If she was going to be late, she'd give us a heads up and tell us to continue without her.

"I messaged her 20 minutes ago but she didn't answer either," Jimin said sadly.

The weird thing was, it wasn't that she wasn't answering them, it was that she didn't see them.  All my messages were still unread.  

"What if her battery died?" Hoseok suggested.

"She never let's her phone die though."

"Maybe her bus is late?"

"Jin's house is only at most a fifteen minute walk from her house," Yoongi said.  "She wouldn't be stupid enough to take the bus."

Now I was getting even more worried.  'What if something happened to her?'

"Guys, I think we should check up on her," I said.  "I'll go, the rest of you can stay here in case she comes back."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure."

Fifteen Minutes Later:

I was quickly approaching her house.  I basically ran the last couple steps.  The rain had stopped but there were still large puddles present on the sidewalk.

I carefully maneuvered my way through the water and walked onto her doormat.  The thing that shocked me was that her door was left wide open.  "Um, Y/N?"

I took a step into her house.  "Hello?" I kept calling out her name, but she never answered.  Her house looked a bit disheveled.  There were a bunch of small puddles everywhere, probably from the rain after she forgot to close her door, and two crinkled shopping bags were leaning against the kitchen counter.

As I walked more into her house, I could see something lying on the kitchen floor.  "No, it can't be," I whispered, my hands covering my mouth.  "Y/N!"

Her body was sprawled on the floor and her skin was cold and pale.  The sweater and jeans that she wore were damp, and there was a small pool of blood near her head.  "N-no, answer me.  Y-Y/N!"  Shards of glass were sprinkled in her hair.

I shook her body a bit, but she didn't move.  "Y-you're not dead, you can't be dead."  Determined to save her, I picked her up bridal style and carried her all the way to the hospital on my back.  

"You can't die yet, I haven't confessed to you."

Jungkook's POV:

I admit, I was a bit harsh to Y/N.  But she deserved all of it, how could she even do that to Ji Woo?  Ji Woo and I still went on with our date, acting as if nothing happened.

I couldn't believe that Y/N would do something like that.  Threatening people and abusing them?  I never thought that it was her style.  But then again, she was always nervous around Ji Woo, and she seemed to hide things from me.

When I think about it again, everything fit together.  I didn't want to ever see her again, nor talk to her.  She's just another one of my pathetic fangirls.  I can't believe I let her get so close to me and my friends.

Everything we did together, it seemed so genuine, so perfect.  But I guess it wasn't to her.  I don't want to throw away all the memories we shared, but I'd be willing to do it for Ji Woo.

My date had ended around twenty minutes ago, I just finished dropping Ji Woo off at her place when I received a call from Taehyung.

"Y/N's hospitalized, please come over to help me take care of her.  Everyone else is already on their way."

Before I could even give my answer, Taehyung said, "I-I need to go now," and hung up.

I just groaned.  'Now I have to see her in the hospital too?'   I have to admit, I was a tiny bit worried about her.  'Ugh, stop it Jungkook, she wanted to ruin your relationship with Ji Woo.'

Rolling my eyes, I dragged myself to the hospital, making sure to take as long as I could.

Y/N's POV:

'Where am I?'   I was trapped in darkness.  It was like I was sleeping, but I was in a nightmare I couldn't wake up from.  I was aware of the things that were going on around me, but my body wouldn't react to anything.

"How is she doctor?  What happened to her?"  It was Taehyung's voice.  He sounded so distressed and worried that I wanted to cry.  'I'm right here TaeTae!  Don't worry about me!'   It was as if my body was confined in a case.  I couldn't move.

"She fainted from emotional stress and hyperventilation.  Her heart and lungs are fine, but there are some other injuries on her body that I think should be checked out.  She has a minor concussion, and there seems to be several bruises on her body that hasn't been healed yet."

"How long will she be out for?"

"She's had a pretty good health record up until now, so her fainting isn't because of some health issue.  It's not major so she'll probably wake up today."

'I'm awake right now!'   With all my energy, I managed to flutter my eyes open.  From the small crack in my eye lids, I managed to make out what room I was in.  'I'm in a hospital aren't I?'   Tilting my head a bit, I was able to see Taehyung sitting on one of the doctor's chairs.

"TaeTae," I croaked out.  My throat was so sore, but I managed to get those words out.

"S-she's awake!"

To be Continued...

i actually hate this chapter. but it's all i could get out, sorry guys.