Why pt 2.
3rd Person POV
Jimin ran to the edge of the bridge, tears filling his eyes as he glimpsed Y/n's body be hit by a car. He fell back and sobbed her name as he clutched his other hand tight to his chest. He began to stumble down to the road below. He ran to her body, collapsing near it. He had to refrain from throwing up at the amount of blood, and the eery look of peace on Y/n's face as she layed there.
Jungkook stood shocked, still holding the phone and staring at the spot Y/n had last been standing. He didn't move, he didn't cry, he just stood there. People began to gather, gasping and gawking, wondering what had happened. Jungkook still did nothing.
After a few seconds Jimin stood and yelled for Jungkook to call an ambulance. Y/n was still faintly alive and breathing. Jungkook still didn't move but an ambulance was already heard coming down the road. Someone had seen Y/n fall and had called immediately.
They loaded her broken body into the vehicle and Jimin insisted he came along. As the EMT workers hooked her up to things to keep her alive, they confirmed she was still alive, but barely. She had so many fractured and broken bones, internal bleeding, and a severe concussion. It was a wonder she was even breathing.
Jimin was frantically calling her name again and again softly as he grasped her cooling hand. The EMTs didn't even try and stop him as they worked as best as they could in the speeding vehicle.
The ambulance reached the hospital and Y/n was rushed out of Jimin's presence. He sat on a chair and sobbed his heart out, doing the only thing he could at this point. Wait.
Jimin's POV
I sat there, holding my phone, wondering who to call. Y/n has no parents... nor a brother. They all had died years earlier in a car accident, leaving Y/n alone and defenceless. I sat there with tears still falling from my eyes.
People were staring, some giving me pitying looks while others looked awkward or angry. I didn't care. My precious Y/n was dying and I couldn't bare to have that thought.
Hours and hours passed and I did not sleep. I heard nothing from the doctors either and it was killing me.
'At least no news is better than having her be dead.' I thought, my mind spinning at the thoughts that ran through it. As soon as I thought of the last word, tears formed once again. This time though, anger filled them. Clenching my fists it took everything in me not to have a meltdown right there.
'This is all Jungkook's fault. That bastard... no... there is no word bad enough to call him for doing this... almost killed her. He... he... I'm going to kill him if she doesn't survive.' I growled in my thoughts. I clenched and unclenched my fists as I waited. I began to think about Y/n's beautiful smile to calm myself as I sat there. How radiant it always was when she was truly happy and carefree.
'Y/n... I need you. I need your smile and your beautiful laugh and your gorgeous features. I can't live without you! Please please be okay!'
I remembered the one time she and I went to the beach together after high school. Her flowing hair in the breeze, her smile and laugh as she splashed and jumped in the waves, and her hug of thankfulness before we left, were the most beautiful things to me.
She really had no idea how much I loved her. And how much Jungkook ruined her once he became her boyfriend. At times I couldn't stand seeing her upset and I would do my best to make her happy. Sometimes it worked, and she would spend the day smiling with me. Other times she felt so alone that she just asked me to be there and I would always drop everything for her.
"Sir... are you... Jimin by any chance?" A nurse asked, approaching me somberly. I stood quickly and nodded.
"Yes... why?"
"Y/n is asking if you could come to her."
"Y/n is okay!?"
"Yes... for now, although she is in a critical state still."
I rushed to the room the nurse told me she was in and stood outside the door for a second. Then I calmed myself and prepared myself to see her. I opened the door with care and stepped inside. What I saw brought me to tears. Y/n's beautiful face was bruised and red. Her body looked broken even under her hospital clothes. Her eyes were closed and she looked dead, all except for her rising and falling chest. It was almost unnoticeable though, her breaths were so faint.
"Y/n..." I whispered, the words choking out of my throat. Her eyes fluttered ever so slightly.
"J-Jimin..." She whispered, almost inaudibly.
"Y/n, I'm here!" I sobbed as I reached for her hand. It was scarred and and bruised too. I took it as softly as I could and kissed it gently. She took a deep inhale before wincing in pain and a small whimper left her mouth.
"Everything hurts... everything hurts so bad. It hurts to breathe, I can't move, It's so very hard to talk... and it even hurts to think." She slowly and pitifully whispered. Her whole face showed her pain.
"Y/n... I'll be here to help. Please just don't leave me okay?" I said trying to understand the machines all around her. She whimpered again as she tried to move. "Stay still... don't hurt yourself anymore."
"Jimin... do you think I'll live? I am hurting so bad and I feel like letting go..." She said quietly.
"No, no... do not let go. I-I need you." I said. Her eyes popped open.
Y/n's POV
"I-I need you."
My eyes, no matter how much it hurt, popped open at his words.
"You need me?"
"Yes... yes I need you so much! I can't live without you. I love you Y/n! I love you so much!" Jimin cried out, his eyes full of grief, passion, desperation and... love.
"Why... why didn't you tell me?" I asked, my head and heart pounding.
"Because you loved Jungkook." He said looking down. I felt the pain in my chest increase. I attempted to ignore it so Jimin could still speak to me.
"Yes... but not anymore. I should have seen who was really in front of me." I whispered, I looked into his eyes, and momentarily forgot all the pain in my body. He lovingly looked back at me, still holding my hand carefully.
Then suddenly pain as awful as being shot, launched through me, causing me to spasm and making more of me hurt. I sobbed out a cry for help as Jimin's face went from loving to concerned and afraid.
"Y/n! Y/n! Oh my gosh are you okay!/ I'm calling a doctor!" He yelled. I could barely hear him, the pain was so bad. My blood was roaring through my body causing it to roar in my ears. All I could do was sob silently for help. Then all went black once more.
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Unedited.
It doesn't help I was listening to Serendipity as I wrote this...
Anyways... Part 3 coming!
Aluna💙
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