(Third person p.o.v)
It was late at night when Taehyung and Jungkook were walking home from the movies. They were walking when they got stopped by three guys dressed in all black. "Look who we have here boys. Two young teenage men." One of the guys said. He had broad shoulders and a scar above his right eye. Taehyung grabs the arm of the youngest who is also just as scared as he. They are too scared to even run. It's like their feet have absorbed the cement. "Look at that they are scared. They look like they wanna run home to mommy." One of the guys says with a smug look on his face. All the guys have a putrid strong smell of alcohol. The boys just stand and stare. "Well let's not play with the pray any longer." The guy with the scar says. And with a few seconds past the boys were on the ground screaming as the men kicked and punched left to right. "Shit guys we need to go!" The third man says as he pulled out a knife and jabbed Taehyung in the abdomen. And they ran off.
(Jung kook p.o.v)
Assessing the guys started kicking and punching us I let out a loud ass scream if I do say something myself. Out of every what-if scenario, this is one I had never thought about. Just as the guys were going for their last set of kicks the sounds of sirens filled the air. And so did a blood-curdling scream. I look over and see Tae covered in blood. I look for any reason how this could've happened and I see it. A huge gash sliced across his abdomen. That's when my fear and guilt kick in. I was the one who wanted to see the movie. I was the one who wanted to come out at this time. I was the one to bring Taehyung along. This was my fault. He wouldn't be in this current state if I would've stop and think. I felt a tear slip down my face just thinking about how bad of a brother I am. I pushed my thoughts away and focused back on the problem at hand still crying feeling like this is my fault but I do what I was taught in school a month ago about applying pressure to the wound. So with that, I took off my shirt and pressed it to the gash on his abdomen. In no time at all the shirt was already soaked in blood. And the only thing I can hear is Tae's screams.
I was so focused on applying pressure I didn't hear the ambulance and police run over and started assessing Taehyung and myself. I kept pushing them away from me so they could focus on Tae. And of course, they give up and go to Tae. "Young man can I ask you is there anyone we can call?" The police officer asks me. "Call Jin hyung please." I practically beg the officer.
After three rings on the officer's phone and the medical trying to stabilize the someone answers the phone.
(Jk- Jung kook Jin- Jin)
Jk- Jin hyung.
I cry on the phoneJin- Jung kook? What happened? Is everything alright?
Jk- We were attacked and the people stabbed the. Hyung I'm is so sorry.
Jin- alright calm down go to the hospital with Tae we will be there soon.
And with that, he hung up. I look to the cop and hand him back his phone like mine and Tae's were destroyed. "What did he say?" The cop asks. "He said for me to go with Tae and they will meet us at the hospital," I say. He nods. And with that, we are on our way to the hospital.
The doors swing revealing ten doctors and nurses dressed in some weird-looking smocks. And almost instantly they rush to a room yelling random things out. I was being held back by a nurse. "Sir you can't go by you must stay out here or let us take care of your injuries." She says. "Funny that's my fucking brother over there!" I started yelling. Next thing I know I'm feeling five pairs of arms wrap around me. Almost instantly I know it's the boys. And I cry into their hold. "Let's get you taken care of kook the doctors and nurses here will take care of Tae," Jin says as he and a nurse walk me to an emergency room to take care of me while the others wait in the waiting room.
(Taehyung p.o.v)
I open my eyes slightly hearing a constant beeping noise and feeling like a bus just hit me. I look around after letting my eyes adjust to the light and I see 6 familiar faces. I smile slightly at their sleeping forms. That's when I felt someone grab my hand and I look to see Jin hyung holding it. "How are you feeling Tae?" He asks calmly and quietly to not wake the others. "I feel like a bust hit me. And I don't remember why or how I got here." I say. "You got hurt walking home with Jung kook. You guys got beat up by a gang. They found the guys though." He says. I look in shock. "Jungkook how is he!" I say as fear runs over me. "He is fine look," Jin says as he points to a sleeping Jungkook cuddled in Suga things lap. I sigh in relief that he is alright. "Now after this, there is no going out past 8," Jin says sternly. "Oh believe me no more going out at all," I say.
(A week time skip)
It's been about a week since the incident and now I'm being released from the hospital and put on bed rest. I'm glad I have the guys with me. I know they will take great care of me.
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