shattered heart | j.j.k

Sweet Revenge | 59

Y/N's POV:

"Emergency!  Please get out of the way!" 

From my sleepy state, I could make out the sounds of heavy footsteps and shuffling.  Even though my eye lids didn't want to wake up, I forced them to open.  I could see doctors and nurses running while pushing a hospital bed through the hall.  

Looking at the open door and empty room in front of me confirmed my dreaded suspicions. 

"Jungkook," I whispered.  I sprinted down the hall to catch up with the staff.  

"Ma'am, please don't come close to the patient.  He's in a critical state."

I didn't care about what anyone else said, I just had to know if that was Jungkook on the bed or not.  I pushed past everyone and poked my head through the doctors shoulders.

"N-No,"  I said, my voice cracking.  "It can't be."  Jungkook was being rushed to the emergency room.  His body looked so pale, his face so skinny and tired.

A couple of nurses tried grabbing my hand and pulling me away from the bed, but I resisted with all I can.

"W-what's wrong with him?  Why a-are you taking him to the emergency room?"  I didn't want to believe anything.  I didn't want to believe he was dying.

"Ma'am, please calm down.  We have this under co-"

"I can't calm down right now!" I yelled out, crying.  "I-I'm sorry, I just, I can't be calm right now.  My friend's dying!  He's dying!"  

The nurses were surprised from my outburst but their eyes softened at my devastated self. 

"We're doing all we can to save him Miss.  We understand that you're worried and very panicked right now, but we can't allow you to see him."

Tears were pouring out my eyes like waterfalls and my body was trembling.  

"I-is, is he going to die?" I asked quietly.

"We can't give you an exact answer right now," the lady said sadly.  "His pulse dropped and his spinal cord is having some issues."

My eyes widened from disbelief.  In that moment, I got a burst of anger.

I slipped my hands out of their grip and ran outside sobbing.  I couldn't stay in that place any longer or I would get dehydrated from crying so much.  

"This is all because of her.  Ji Woo's the one who did this," I said shaking of anger.  I wasn't going to find her or beat her up or anything, I just needed to vent it all out.

"This is all her fault.  I-it's her fault."

This went on for around half an hour.

I was walking down the street crying and frustrated with life when I bumped into something.

"Sorry," I mumbled, not bothering to look up at the person.

"Y/N?"  The second the voice left her mouth I recognized it immediately.

Ji Woo.  Why is this b*tch here?

"Do you know which room Jungkook's in?" she asked nervously.

'F*ck what I said earlier.  I'm going to make sure she regrets living.'

I glared at her and laughed.

"Oh, so now you suddenly care."  The way she was acting confirmed what I was thinking.  She's dying of guilt right now from injuring her love, and I'm going to multiply that pain by 1000.