Learning To Fly

ch11

Jimin POV

Black surrounded me, dark, blissful silence filled my ears.

I was being swayed slightly on a semi soft surface, warm and comfortable in my little world, finally I can be happy.

I finally did it.

But I didn't get to enjoy my own world for long because painfull pounding was literally breaking my ribs, and pain jolted through my body, I didn't respond, I don't want to go back to life!

More shook my body and I slowly was being dragged from my dreamlike slumber, the one I didn't want to leave. I felt somthing pressed to my mouth and my lungs inflate forcefully.

Then I heard a voice.

It was deep and husky.

It was crying.

Begging me, to come back.

"Don't leave!"

"We only just met!"

Blah, blah, blah.

Yeah...I don't care, cause I'm angry that I just got dragged back from my happy place.

The last pound was stronger than the others and totally brought me back, gasping for air.

Everything on my body ached, my breath was unstable and painful to breath with my broken ribs, limbs felt heavier than if somebody had a truck parked on top of each one and the bed I was on was definitely not as soft as before.

I unhappily opened my eyes a fraction and internally screamed at what I saw.

Oh come on I forgot his name!

He saw and howled, throwing himself on me, like had died or something, oh wait, I had just died.

But then they had to yeet me back to reality!

Then the memories started flooding back in my mind.

*flashback*

Goodbye Taemin, thank you for caring. But I have to do this, so I grab the rope I prepared along with my shoes and head out the door.

Maybe, this once I could glide, see what happens.

If I fall to my death then that was my intention anyway so no biggie.

I took my wings and held them out, catching the wind. Wow this feels amazing, they get to do this everyday?

Hesitation didn't occur to me right now, I stepped off the platform and free falled.

No this isn't working.

The view is beautiful though, I enjoyed that for the 6 seconds before I landed on my back and pain shot through me.

For the first time, I felt feeling in my wings.

Why did my first feeling have to be pain?

Looking up, I marvelled at how I survived a free fall from 46 meters.

My legs still worked so I pushed myself to my feet with help from a lampost.
I limped to the the park and found a tree to loop my rope over.

I made a noose and took a selfie, one last time.

Slipping my head into the rope and climbing up the tree, I sighed and smiled softly, I can Finally be at peace.

My feet left the branch and my neck was in imence pain, I felt the life leave me slowly, black dots clouded my vision and everything went numb.

The last thing I remembered was a scream from somewhere near, it was a deep voice, familiar in a bad Way.

Last people I want to know about this is these guys.

*End of flashback*

"T-taehyung?"

I croaked.

"Thigh bo- I mean Jimin! I thought I lost you!"

He was crying so hard.

"How did you get here?"

He cried even harder.

"I-I cut you d-down."

Oh.