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Survival - Dream Pt.1 - Chapter 13

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"Sora... I'm really-"

"Oh? What are you doing here?" Jungkook called from behind Taehyung, so he paused mid-sentence at the sudden disruption.

"Does it matter?" Taehyung slowly turned to look at Jungkook.

"Whatever. Sora, we have to head back- The maid has been looking for you," Jungkook shrugged, brushing past Taehyung... carefully helping me with my IV stand.

"S-Sora? Did you just call her by her name?" Taehyung tilted his head in confusion.

"What's wrong with that?" Jungkook asked, turning to look at Taehyung.

"You don't like Sora-"

"We're close now. Ever since you ignored her. I like her company," Jungkook shot Taehyung a smug look before pulling me with him. I turned to look at Taehyung to find his eyes gazing straight into mine. He stood quietly watching us as we walked towards the mansion. I felt really guilty, so I bit my lower lips and turned away from him.

"Got this for you. Drink it," Jungkook muttered, handing me a water bottle as he pushed my IV stand through the corridor.

"Thanks," I mumbled, taking a sip of the water.

"What was he doing there with you? Were you uncomfortable?" Jungkook asked, turning to look at me in concern.

"He talked to me- said he's worried about me," I shrugged dismissively. Jungkook grew quiet and kept his eyes glued to the ground... lost in his own thoughts. What's up with him?

"Ah! Ms. Sora! And young master!" A nurse appeared down the hallway.

"We went for a walk," Jungkook shrugged, finally snapping out of his thoughts.

"You shouldn't have left the medical room! You're not stable yet, my lady," The nurse sighed, rushing up to me and helped me back into the medical room.

"How long will this take?" I asked the nurse while sitting against the bed.

"You'll be discharged this afternoon, but you need daily treatments, so please visit us every morning for a checkup," The nurse smiled while searching through the cabinet.

"Alright," I whispered as I leaned against the bed and that's when I noticed Jungkook standing blankly against the door.

"Young master, Ms. Sora needs to rest now," The nurse slightly bowed at Jungkook, so he snapped out of his thoughts and blinked at her.

"I'll see you later," Jungkook glanced at me anxiously and left the room. The nurse gave me a pill, and slowly, I dozed off into a deep sleep.

I was in a dark room crying in someone's arms. Everything inside me was falling apart, but the person held my broken pieces together within the soothing warmth of his arms. I tightly clenched onto his back while he gently rocked me back and forth with his hand running through my hair. I slowly look up with my teary eyes to find Jungkook's dark brown eyes staring back at me. I was afraid, afraid that he'll let me go and I'd shatter into pieces. Thinking about it made my chest ache in pain. So, I tried to pull him closer to me, but I ended up falling into a dark pit. Where am I? I turned around to find nothing but total darkness around me.

I wanted to scream for help, but nothing came out of my mouth. What's going on? Confused, I knelt on the floor... sobbing uncontrollably. I hate the darkness. Suddenly, an arm made its way around my shoulder- as if to comfort me. I slowly open my eyes to find a little boy about nine years old patting my shoulder. He raised his finger to his lips... signaling me to be quiet. Those dark brown eyes... Taehyung...? He quickly turned around to grab a little boy's hand, who was a few years younger than him.