There Was Nothing You Could Do

-𝑇𝑎𝑒ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑛𝑔-

The tension in the room has been growing ever since Jimin and Jungkook left to go find Hoseok and Yoongi. Namjoon tried to stop them but they wouldn't listen.

Yoongi's voice suddenly comes from the walkie talkie, "Taehyung, are you guys still in your room?"

I pick the walkie off the counter and sit cross-legged on my bed, "Kinda...Jimin and Jungkook left because they were worried about you guys."

"Ok...we're coming back. Do you have a first-aid kit by chance?"

"What! Why?!" What did they do? Are they ok?

"No reason..."

Jin walks to the cupboard in the corner of the room and digs through it.

"Hyung? What happened? Where's Hobi-hyung?"

"I'm right here." Hoseok doesn't sound like he's doing so well.

"Do you have one or not Taehyung?"

Jin grabs a first-aid kit and sits it on his bed, "Yes we have one."

"Ok we'll be back soon."

"Hyung! Please be careful..." I grip the walkie tighter.

"We will." Hoseok's voice comes from the talkie, mixed with static.

There's a click, Yoongi turned off his walkie.

"I feel like we should go look for the boys, Jin." Namjoon sits on the counter.

"What do you mean we?" Jin raises an eyebrow at him.

"I mean me and you..."

"No. I'm not letting you go out there! No one should have went out there in the first place!"

I turn around and look out the window while the two argue.

I can just barely make out someone's voice from the hallway, "Hobi! Hobi stay awake!"

I spin around and run to the door but Jin stops me.

I sit back down on my bed and Jin walks into the hallway, "Yoongi! What happened?!"

There's no response.

Jin and Yoongi come I'm the room helping Hoseok walk, who is barely conscious.

They sit him down on Jin's bed and I look at the wound on Hoseok's left side.

I hug me knees, "This is all my fault..."

"No its-"

"Yes it is! This is why I left! So no one would get hurt because of me! But you all decided to come after me..." I whisper under my breath, "because you care...."

"There's no way you would have know it would have been this bad." Namjoon tries to comfort me.

"Yes there was."

"What do you mean?"

"There's something I haven't told you guys, only Jin-hyung knows." I hug my knees again.

Namjoon and Yoongi look at me while Jin helps Hoseok.

"Yoongi-hyung, that time your apartment building caught of fire, and you got stuck..."

"What about it?" He raises an eyebrow.

"I saw it. I had a dream about it, but in the dream you didn't get hurt, you didn't end up in the hospital. In the dream, I got you out. But I just ignored it, and you got hurt, you could've died, and it would have been all my fault." I turn to look out the window and I can feel tears building in my eyes.

Hoseok join the conversation, "There's no way you would have known that it wasn't just a dream." He is silent for a moment, "Wait! That's why you freaked out that one day when you stayed at my place? You ran out to Jimin's, said you left something there..."

"Yeah I had a dream about him too... I was... afraid..."

"Yah! Yah! Jin that hurts!" I turn to see what is happening.

Hoseok's shirt is sitting on Jin's bed and Jin has a disinfectant wipe in his hand, "It's either this or I pour an entire bottle of peroxide on it." He grabs a bottle from the red bag at his feet.

"Ok...don't do that." Hoseok puts his hand on Jin's wrist and pushes it away.

Jin puts the bottle back and starts cleaning Hoseok's wound again.

I watch as Hoseok winces and grips the bedsheets.

I suddenly blackout.

I'm standing in nothing but blackness.

Hands grab around my neck and throw me back.

I start falling and then I hit water.

I blink a few times, and I spot Jimin. He's standing on glass.

I try swimming toward him but I don't seem to be getting any closer.

I scream his name but no sound comes from my mouth.

The glass suddenly breaks and he falls.

"Taehyung..."

I spin around in the direction of the voice.

My lungs are screaming for air.

My head is filled with voices, all shouting my name.

I thrash around, trying to find a way out.

I try screaming for help but again no sound comes out.

I spin around and Jungkook's face is a few inches from mine, "How could you! Why didn't you do anything?! It's all your fault!" He places his hands on my chest and pushes me.

I jolt up out of my bed, and the four are looking at me.

"What just-" I sprint out of the room before Namjoon can finish.

"Taehyung!" Yoongi peeks out the door.

"I'm going to help Jimin and Jungkook! Something's wrong!" I turn around, "Don't follow me, it's my problem to fix not yours."

"Taehyung!"

"Don't!"

I turn away from Yoongi and walk to the staircase. I'm tired of people getting hurt because of me, this time will be different. I'm going to do something about this.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I hope you stay and read until the end. Have a lovely day <3