Hoseok,had been reading those messages.As soon as he read the last message,he ran to ber house.
Faster than he had ever ran before,with tears streaming down his face.
He had reached her doorstep,her house where she lived alone.
He knocked,No response.
Again.
Again.
Again..Suddenly,due to his mixed feelings of emotions,he had decided to break the door down.
He saw,in the living room.
A lifeless looking petite figure,with a pool of red blood surrounding her.
Hoseok immediately dialed 119 with his fingers trembling.
꧁꧂
𝟽 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛..
It was 7 hours since he found her,the ambulance had now taken her body and he was waiting outside her hospital room.A surge of regret rushed through him,knowing that it was all of his fault.
Her text messages had made her realise..He still loved her.The doctor came out,"Shes ok,shes alive and breathing.However im afraid she has fallen into a coma and we can not determine when she wakes up."
Hoseok nodded frantically,"C-can i see h-her?"His shaky voice asked.
"Yes."
He entered the room,to see her in her hospital bed.
He would visit her everyday from now on,until she woke up.
꧁꧂
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢..
He entered the hospital room,and saw her,still in ber coma.
"Im sorry Y/N..
Im sorry im a waste of space to you
im sorry im a waste of time to you
im sorry im a burden to you
im sorry i fucked up
im sorry i cant do anything right
im sorry"꧁꧂
𝕋𝔹ℂ..
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Lost Souls |JHS|
FanfictionIts sad when people who gave you the best memories,become a memory.. |A Jung Hoseok FF|