insomnia | stray kids ff

lvl 57: you

Felix's POV

"Seungmin!" I yell and run over to him. 

He lies in pain as tears stream down his face. I look down and see a bullet wound near his heart. I gasp and start to put pressure on the wound. Wonpil runs over to me and Seungmin. More gunshots are fired. 

"No, Seungmin," Wonpil's voice cracks as he tries to aid him.

"I think he was the first to get up. They shot him without hesitation," I explain. "JYP lied, this is a set up."

"I need to get him to Jae," Wonpil says urgently.

"Seungmin!" Chaeyoung cries and covers her mouth. She collapses to the ground and I hold her tight as she looks over at Seungmin. The bleeding does not stop and starts seeping more and more through his shirt. Seungmin tears stop trickling down his face and now he is just looking up at the sky.

"It's okay..," He says with barely enough air to talk. "Don't worry about me," Seungmin smirks as he lies on the grass.

"Please, let me take you to Jae," Wonpil pleads. "I'm not going to let you die," He continues to press down on the wound to stop the bleeding. Wonpil rips his shirt so it acts like a bandage as he wraps it around Seungmin's torso.

"Wonpil..," Seungmin says, remaining calm but Wonpil frantically continues. "It's okay..," Wonpil stops trying and just stares at the young boy. "Tell... Tell Y/N I love her and miss her," Seungmin says softly. I start to tear up once Seungmin says this. "Take... take care of Jeongin... and tell him I love him..,"

"Okay... okay..," Wonpil sobs through his tears. "It wasn't supposed to be you."

"I'm glad I met all of you..," Seungmin's dandy eyes stay still and his body softens.

He stops breathing heavily and falls asleep. Wonpil sobs, pulling Seungmin's body closer to him as he gently closes Seungmin's eyes for him. A knife strikes my heart as I watch him lay there in Wonpil's arms. I start crying with Chaeyoung by my side. The rest of our group tries to cover us as we mourn Seungmin. I look around us and notice Jisung crying as he makes his next shot.

"What if this was a bad idea?" I sigh and stare at Seungmin.

"No, Seungmin, wouldn't have wanted us to give up," Wonpil shakes his head.

"I wish we could revive him," I say angrily and wipe my tears.

"Let me end it," Chaeyoung suddenly speaks, sniffling and wiping her face. I look at her worriedly.

"Are you sure?" I ask. She nods silently and takes the knife out of her boot. She slowly crawls to Seungmin who is being held by Wonpil. Wonpil sets him down on the grass again and looks away. I look away as well once Chaeyoung stops him from reanimating.

"We have to finish this for Seungmin now too. For all of our friends that JYP killed," Chaeyoung says.

[am i doing right

or not]

Hana's POV

They give me a dose of anesthesia before taking the tracker out of my brain. The only thing I could remember was Hyunjin holding my hand as I waited in the operating chair. 

I finally open my eyes and wake up in a room with white walls by myself. I look around in a daze, confused about where I am. It felt like I was sleeping for ages. I scratch my head but feel bandages wrapped around it. I sit up straight and squint as my eyes adjust to the lighting in the room. Where's Hyunjin? Ryujin? I feel a little dizzy as I try to stand up. I collapse to the ground, realizing how light-headed I really am. How long have I been sleeping?