MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

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The line went dead and some did my system. What the hell is going on today. I slowly walk back into the room to catch Angel jamming what looks like a pencil into Changkyun's hand.

"I hope you get a splinter, or led poisoning." Emily erupted into laughter after Angel's statement, and I would have too if so much wasn't going on. The sound of a phone ringing brought me out of my mini trance but it wasn't mine.

"Fuck! What is with everyone today, damn!" Before she could turn her phone off I figure now is the time for me to speak up.

"Angel.." she looked over to me.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so drained?" I looked over to Changkyun then back to her.

"Jooheon.. he's been shot with some bullet and he's going to die in twenty four hours."

"What..." she stopped what she was doing to come to me, so did Emily. "I-I'm so sorry.. w-what.. how.. what happened!?" She exclaimed.

"I don't know the details exactly but we have to go."

"Of course.. we have to go save him." She turned around getting her keys and jacket.

"No, we have to go to the hospital."

"Why?" She pulled her buzzing phone out her pocket. "O- oh my God." She gasped.

Angel

Everything was deaf, all I could here was the sound of my erratic heartbeat in my ears. My feet was pressing the gas hard, disregarding all traffic as I made my way to the hospital.

I didn't even park, I pulled up to the front and hopped out, running frantically through the corridor. I raced to the desk out of breath.

"Young, Andrew Young, where is he?" I asked anxiously. She began typing on her computer but it was too slow for my heart. "Today please!!"

"Angel..." I turned around, seeing Taehyung walking up to me, the rest of bangtan sitting in the waiting area.

"Tae.. what's going on, w-what happened to my dad?" I asked fearfully.

"We don't know.. the head construction team, were finished up for the day and then some spotted Andrew falling from the 8th story of the construction building." I felt like some pierced through my chest and I couldn't breathe.

"Elle, Sher and Jungkook are on the way, we called Jimin but he hasn't been returning our calls. Your mother is right there talking to- before he could finish I ran down the hall to where she was standing with the doctor I'm assuming.

"Mom!" I wrapped my arms around her tightly, trying my best not to let the tears fall. "Is he okay? Mommy please tell me Dad's okay." I whimpered.

"It's not good baby.." she sniffed, "the doctor was about to explain the situation."

"Right... um, I was about to say that the machine is the only thing that's keeping him alive. Even the hard cap couldn't save him with the impact. The Altas and Axis of his skull were broken.." I leaned over, with my hands on my knees trying to stop myself from throwing up.

"He loss liters of blood and we were not able to save him, unfortunately his brain shutdown before we could get him here." I stood up, taking a deep breath.

"So.. you're saying... my father is dead.. that's what you're telling me."

"Again Ms. Young he is on life support." I scoffed. "It's your choice Mrs. Young to take him off but we can only hold him for so long." He said to my mother. She looked to me, red eyes and shaking figure.