Chapter 5

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Song recommendation: So far away by Agust D, Suran


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"Shit" Yoongi cursed out seeing a boy stuck in the crevice.

The boy looked up at with glazed eyes, silently asking for help. He was gripping onto the rocks with his hands that looked liked would give up any time.

"Hey! Hey! Can you do me a favor?" Yoongi said, his mind desperately trying to find out a way to get him out, "Can you look down an tell me how deep it is?"

The boy nodded, carefully looking down, "I-It's goes a li-little further"

Yoongi cursed silently again. He could try to pull up the boy by hand but if he slipped the boy may get stuck down even deeper and never mind the chances that he could hit his head. He looked around, searching for anything that could work as  rope.

"Oh thank goodness" He cried, seeing vines dangling from nearby tree.

"Don't worry" He said, and quickly went to get the vines.

He grunted, trying to break apart the vines from. He pulled harder until the vines fell down with a thump. Yoongi knew that the vines were pretty strong but he didn't want to risk anything and braided the vines together.

He was almost done when he heard the boy cry out once again. He increased his speed, even though his fingers hurt from twisting and turning the vines together. As soon as he done, he ran back to the crevice.

"Grab onto this, okay?" Yoongi said, throwing the vines down and muttered a sorry when it hit the boys head, "Hold on it tightly, okay?"

The boy nodded and wrapped the vines around both of his hand. Once, he gave the since that he had a strong grip on it, Yoongi slowly started to pull him up. 

"Careful" Yoongi said to both himself and the boy.

He cursed again when he heard the boy cry out after scratching his back against a rock. Once was the boy was up enough, Yoongi quickly grabbed onto the boys arm and pulled him up. 

"There" Yoongi breathed out when the boy got out.

Yoongi noticed that the boy's clothes had torn apart from multiple place. His jeans were tattered as well, wounds showing from those places. There were many scratches on the boys face as well, some of them bleeding.

"Can you walk?" Yoongi asked.

The boy tried walking, wincing when put pressure over his left foot. Yoongi pressed his lips together, putting the boy's right arm over his shoulder and his hand around the boy's waist.

"Come with me"

Yoongi helped the boy walk up to his tree house. He had kept a first-aid kit in his tree house. As a kid, he would get many wounds, which he usually treated at the tree house, because his father didn't care enough to take care of them.

He quickly climbed up the hanging rope-ladder and got into his tree house. He searched around, cursing endlessly as he looked for it. He uttered a soft, 'Tada!' when he found it. Tucking it in his arms, he climbed down the stairs. Then, Yoongi kneed down in front of the sitting boy.

"This is going to sting a little, okay" Yoongi warned, dapping a cotton with rubbing alcohol, "Hold on to my shoulders if you want"

The boy looked at him with big doe eyes, still glazed with unshed tears. He hesitantly let his hands rest upon Yoongi's shoulder.

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