Belle of the Ball (Got7 and Lisa fanfic)

Chapter 18

Quote of the day: "Do YoU kNoW hOw HaRd It Is To WrItE oN a FlIp PhOnE, hUh?!"- Kim Seokjin of BTS (AKA my bias)

Who's your ult bias? Mine is Seonghwa from ATEEZ! (comment)

Recap:

"Oppa!" I yell as Jinyoung calls out to me.

The image of the surgery door closing is the last image imprinted in my mind before I blackout from the pain.

Lisa's POV:

I wake up in a hospital bed again. I am starting to completely lost track of time. My eyes slowly adjust to the light and I look around the room. I am back in my room, and all the boys from Got7 are here. At least they would have slept. 

JB has fallen asleep on the bed, holding my hand. I smile as I think how tough he thinks he is. In reality, he's got such a soft heart. The doctor comes in and I bow my head to say hi.

"Miss Lisa, you can go home at the end of today. Thankfully, it was only your appendix that tore, so we could easily remove it" he whispers. I nod and whisper a thankyou. Just as the doctor leaves, Youngjae wakes up. I smile at him. 

"Lili. You're awake. How are you feeling?!" he whispers. 

"I'm fine. The doctor said that I can go back to the dorm tonight!" I whisper back, smiling. He gives me a 'fighting' sign with his fists, and Mark wakes up. He notices that I'm awake and Youngjae tells him. He's excited as well. He's also the oldest, so he can do whatever he wants. 

"YAH EVERYONE GET UP. LISA CAN COME HOME!!" he yells loudly. All the boys wake with a start. JB looks at me and immediately hugs me. 

"Hey, Doll. You're coming home?" he asks me. I nod. Bambam comes up and rubs my arm. I smile at him softly, signalling that I'm fine. The doctor comes back in. 

"Miss Lisa. This is a dressing kit for your wound. It's basically healed, but the stitches we gave you need to be disinfected. I need to talk to your guardian about the instructions" he says to me. I nod and point at Bambam. The doctor walks over and explains to Bambam.

"You may go, Miss. Lisa" he says once he is done. 

"I do suggest you try to stay in bed the next one to two weeks. It will be quite a painful healing process. Take painkillers, eat well and sleep well" he instructs me.

"Yes, Doctor. Thank you so much!" I say to him. He chuckles and leaves the room. I look at the boys. I hold out my arm, but JB just lifts me up, bridal style. 

"I'll carry you to the car, Doll. It's easier" he says. I nod. The boys grab our bags and we head to the car. I can't wear a seatbelt, so JB puts his arm gently over my waist so I don't die when the driver stops the car. We are driving at normal speed, but I can feel every tiny bump in the road. I wince as we go over speed bumps. 

"Excuse me driver-nim, could you drive slower?" Yugyeom asks. I look at him gratefully. He smiles at me. We finally get back to the dorms and the boys try helping me up the stairs. Bambam ends up carrying me, which I'm surprised he can do with those skinny legs.

He puts me in my bedroom and sits on my bed. 

"Pokpak, we have a photoshoot now, so we all need to leave, but the security will be outside and please call if anything happens" Bambam says seriously. I nod. The other boys come in to say bye, and to tell me to call them if anything happens. JB hugs me the tightest.

"Doll, call me if anything happens at all, OK?" he asks me. I nod.

"OK, I definitely will. Have fun everyone!" I tell them as they leave the room. 

I ended up falling asleep. I only woke up when someone patted me lightly. Jackson had come to wake me up. 

"Lisa, we got dinner. Come and eat" he says softly. I shake my head as my stomach is churning. 

"I'm sorry, Oppa, but I don't think I can eat anything. I feel sick" I say quietly. He sighs.

"It's OK, Lili. We'll come check up on you just now" he says, and pats my head before leaving. I fall asleep again and don't wake up until the next morning.

The next morning:

I woke up with a decent appetite, since I hadn't eaten dinner the night before. I got up slowly, pleasantly surprised to find the pain in my stitches weren't nearly as bad. I could sit up just fine and it only hurt when I twisted my body sideways. I jumped in shock as the top half of my vision turned yellow.

Oh no. I'm dying. I thought. This is it for me. 

I was busy making sad faces when my dumb ass realized that there was a yellow sticky note on my forehead. I took it off and slowly read it. The boys had gone for another photoshoot and would be gone the whole day. I found another sticky note next to my bed. It was JB telling me to call him if anything happened. 

"Of course Jaebum Oppa would leave a whole sticky note just for that" I whisper to myself, rolling my eyes. I go out into the kitchen and eat some cereal. I watch TV for a bit until I hear the doorbell ring. I'm a bit suspicious as our doorbell never rings because we are usually informed if someone is visiting. 

The doorbell rings again, maiking me jump. I decide to text Youngjae since I don't want the other boys freaking out over nothing.

Lisa: Oppa, was anyone supposed to come over today?

Youngjae: No Lili, why?

Lisa: The doorbell keeps ringing...

I wait two minutes for his reply before I text him back. The doorbell keeps ringing

Lisa: I'm just going to answer it

I text him and go to the door. I press the button for the downstairs door and open the dorm door. I shouldn't have done that. My phone starts buzzing frantically. Probably Youngjae calling. My phone drops from my hand as my body freezes in fear. The person at the door speaks, a voice that terrifies me. 

"Well, well, well.... Lalisa Manoban. Are you famous now?" he sneers at me. I back away as he steps into the house and closes the door behind him. I pick up my phone and hide it behind my back so he doesn't take it away. 

"Did the shooters I send not kill you, bitch?" he asks me, as if me not dying is his greatest inconvenience. So he sent those shooters. I shake my head no. 

"Wh-what d-do y-you w-wa-want?" I ask him as he walks around. He grabs me by the neck and I whimper. 

"I want to kill you, whore" he spits in my face, humiliating me, even though there's no one around. 

I shouldn't have opened the door. My phone starts buzzing like crazy, probably the boys calling me. Hopefully they take me not responding as I sign that I need help.

"You bitch, aren't you going to call me what you used to?!" he yells at me, grabbing my thigh. I fight him, but I'm no match for him. I'm skinny, plus I'm heavily injured at the moment. 

"Call me what you used to, bitch. Or I'll kiss you!" he threatens. I start crying before finally speaking. 

"Wh-what d-do yo-you w-wa-want, Appa?" 

Author's note:

Hi girls and guys and those who don't identify!

I thought I would put a quote at the top of the chapter to see if I can anyone a bit happier!

Who's your ultimate bias? Mine is Seonghwa from ATEEZ. Comment!

ALSO GUYS I JUST REALISED THAT EVEN THOUGH JACKSON IS TWO YEARS OLDER THAN LISA, THEIR BIRTHDAYS ARE ONE DAY APART. IM SO STUPID 🤣

Ok, bye:

I love you, 

Author-nim💜💜