Living With The Pack🐾 [BTS X Reader] (Editing)

2: rescued

Although I was in a deep sleep, I could still hear the faint voices of my saviours.

I felt so warm as I realised I was coated in a thick blanket, and my head lay against one of the softest pillows I'd ever felt.

I felt pure bliss... something I'd never thought I'd have the chance to experience again. 

"Be quiet... otherwise, you'll wake her up!" Seokjin whisper-shouted.

"Aww... but she looks so cute sleeping! I could sit and watch her all night" A silky voice pouted.

"That's just creepy Jimin" Yoongi scolded.

If I had the strength, I would've giggled at that.

The group's mumbles became quiet before Seokjin spoke up, "Namjoon... she's fine now. Certainly a lot better state than when we found her"

I heard light footsteps approach me and a light pressure beside me, and I realised Namjoon had sat down beside me.

"I just don't understand how another one of us could end up like that. I've heard the stories about our kind being tortured and kidnapped by hunters, doing all kinds of crazy things like torture" Namjoon paused as he brushed my hair out of my face.

For some reason, I didn't mind him doing that. I would have usually hated it... but it was something about his presence... his aura that I found so warm and comforting like everyone else's.

But Namjoon's was the warmest.

"I refused to believe it, but now I've seen her... I-I just don't know anymore"

It sounded like it was killing him inside. Poor Namjoon...

"Welcome to the real world Joon" Yoongi mumbled.

"It won't happen anymore, because the main thing is we've saved her from worse. We'll protect her from these monsters" Seokjin reassured.

Namjoon removed his hand and stood up, making me feel void of his touch. 

"Rest well" Jimin mumbled. My eyes fluttered open slightly, only enough to see the four men standing by the door as the hallway's light reflected against their bodies. 

I grunted as I tried to make out their faces in the dimly lit room. I just... want to see what Namjoon looks like... 

I fought to keep my eyes open, but a strong wave of exhaustion washed over me, and I lost the strength. 

So... tired... 

My eyes fluttered shut as the door shut, and the deep abyss of sleep consumed me. 

THE NEXT DAY:

I don't know how long I was staring up at the ceiling, but it was long enough to tell me that I was fully rested, and it was now daylight.

"Ugh... I feel like trash" I groaned, and covered my face, "I haven't slept like that in ages"

I felt awful as my head throbbed, and my body felt achy. I wish I could remember how I ended up like this so I wouldn't be so dang confused!

I rubbed my eyes, which helped my hazy vision clear. I looked around the room and realised I was still in the same place.

The bedroom was rather large, with beige walls and medium-sized lanterns around it. A huge window lay on my right, and auburn curtains draped down to the floor, concealing any sunlight from coming through.

A heavy, vast burgundy duvet covered my legs and blanketed me in immense warmth, which somewhat eased my pain. 

Upon feeling something around my arms, I glanced at them and realised I had bandages all over them, down to my hands.

What the hell happened to me?

"S-so thirsty" I gargled. My throat felt like paper. I was severely dehydrated, probably due to the screaming from earlier. 

I turned to my side as the sunlight peaked through the gap in the curtains. I wonder what the time is? 

"I hope I haven't been asleep too long" I mumbled, clutching my head as I glanced around the room for a clock.

My eyes landed on a digital alarm clock beside me, which blared out 11:45 am. Not too late, but not too early. 

I need to get up though, I'm so thirsty right now.

I slowly sat up and whimpered as my body ached mercilessly and a sudden pain shot through my neck.

Exactly how did I end up like this? I'm so frustrated that I have no recollection! But instead of just laying here and sulking, it seems I will have to find answers.

I managed to crawl out of bed, which felt like forever, and I managed to trudge toward my bedroom door with a little limp. 

Here goes... it's time to meet my savoirs. 

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