ℂ𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝟙𝟠𝟟𝟡 ~ 𝕓𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕒𝕦

eight

Jennie stood up, attempting to be as silent as she can. Her feet unknowingly carried her towards Jimin as she raised her heel and smashed it into the back of his head. Jennie winced as she saw him gasp for air and eventually fall unconscious.
"That was easy.. Too easy," Jennie whispered, still looking around the room suspiciously. She caught her breath and internally cursed herself as she saw a small window around the top of the room.

Jennie looked around the room and grabbed Jimin's leg, pulling him towards a coincidentally opened storage room and shut the door, trying to wedge both of the doors with the remaining pieces left of the chair. As soon as she heard the doors stay shut, she made her way towards the window, looking up at it and huffing a stray hair out of her face. Jennie facepalmed, scolding herself.
"I'm too short to reach up there," she muttered, taking a few steps back and trying to jump up.

She pressed on the earring and heard a soft ringing.
"Jen? Are you okay?" Jennie heard Jihyo asking from the other side.
"I'm fine, where are you?" she responded, glaring at the window she was unable to reach.
"We just pulled up and trying to find the room you're in from outside."
"Uhm- okay. So, it's a windowless room - wait no. It has one small window and it's high up so I can't reach it."

Jennie sighed as she heard Jihyo stifle a laugh on the other line. The distant ruffle from the receiver sent shivers down her spine as she heard someone approaching.
"Jen? I think I found it. Someone's pulling up a ladder since we figured you'd be too short." Jisoo interrupted. Jennie opened her mouth to protest but was cut off by the window-smashing and a  ladder finding it's way onto the floor.

"Climb up, you nuisance!" Jisoo scolded through the window, making the two girls laugh. A shuffle came from inside the closet, followed by a groan.
"Crap - okay." Jennie finished, steadily yet quickly climbing up the ladder and through the broken window, trying not to wince when bits of glass cut through her stomach and hips. The main door to the room swung open, startling Jennie and the two girls as she got out and hurled the ladder up - or tried to, at least.

Jennie huffed and looked at the two girls, one glaring at the other who looked dumbfounded by the 'beauty' of the men.
"She's getting away!" one of the taller men shouted, trying to grab the ladder but miserably failed.
"Just give her a snack and she'll come to us!" another suggested, earning protests and insults.
"She's not a dog, Taehyung!" a shorter man shouted, slapping Taehyung in the back of the head.

Jisoo snickered and took hold of the ladder, flinging it at the men so they passed out, which still didn't work since it made them madder.
"Jisoo, just abandon it for goodness sake!" Jihyo shrieked, taking the ladder and pulling it up, throwing it into the bushes and grabbing both of their hands, dragging them to the car. Jennie looked back at the house and grimaced, it was 'old and ugly' as she'd claimed.

Jennie was hurled into the back seat, wincing from the impact of her open wounds hitting the seat. Jisoo looked at her, worried, from the front and gave an apologetic smile to her, then glaring at Jihyo who sat next to Jennie.
"Take the first aid kit and try and clean her wounds, Jihyo," Jisoo ordered, pressing the gas peddle and zooming off. Jihyo nodded and pulled out an old tattered bag from under the seat, taking a disinfectant thing and looked uneasily at Jennie.

"Jen, lift your shirt so I can try and heal you," she explained, gesturing at her shirt. Jennie nodded and obeyed, trying to ignore the pain. Jihyo poured some alcohol on a cotton bud thing and softly dabbed it along the bleeding wounds.
"You're supposed to clean the blood first, idiot!" Jisoo screeched, her eyes wide and staring at Jihyo in the mirror. Jihyo smiled sheepishly and pulled the cotton bud away, starting to clean up the blood and continuing with the alcohol.

"Jisoo?" Jennie asked, staring at her. She nodded and tried to look at her but panicked once she swerved, almost hitting another car.
"If you try to disinfect someone's wounds with alcohol near their stomach - does it count as getting high?" she continued, Jihyo burst into laughter and Jisoo facepalmed herself.
"Did you seriously just ask me that?" Jisoo said in disbelief, holding back a smirk. Jennie frowned and looked at Jihyo who pulled out some linen cast things and made Jennie arch her back so she could wrap it around her waist.

Jihyo stopped wrapping the cast around her and cut the bit she was holding, off and then made a sort of bow with it, making sure it was tight.
"Is that better?" she asked, eyebrows furrowing at Jennie's face. She nodded and Jihyo's face almost split in half with a grin.
"I should be a doctor, I'm so smart," Jihyo said, lifting her chin up in a sort of prideful way.

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