Chapter 8
My heart broke into pieces as I cried out loudly. It was the black wolf which got shot. The whines of the wolf echoed in my head as it kept on running, rushing into the bushes. The group ran off spooked by the loud sound and cry of their member. They all gathered closer to each other and even pulled the wolf with them by their teeth. It hurt my soul to see this. I got up with shaking legs and cried out loudly.
"They didn't deserve that.."
"Well now you are safe." The police answered back and tried to take my hands but I dodged it. I scoffed at the officer in front of me who had a blank expression on his face.
"We were already safe, actually I felt more safe with them then you." I pointed at all of the police with a cold look. Boyoung nodded, agreeing with everything I said. At least someone had my back.
"Then what about what happened to Sung Chanyeol?" The police questioned and I stood hesitantly for a second before speaking up quietly.
"I'm guessing he did something to the wolves or he threatened them."
The police rolled their eyes at me and Boyoung brought me closer.
"We've got to get you back to camp." She said to me to change the topic and I nodded, agreeing with what she said. Everyone lazily followed as Boyoung helped me to find my way down the mountain.
It didn't take as long as we expected and I was back. All the teachers were outside with worried looks on there faces with Freya outside with them.
"Y/n!" Freya noticed me and ran up, hugging when we meet. She turned to Boyoung and bowed for helping them find me. "The boys went out to find you, where were you?" She questioned me and the teachers came over.
I had to make up a lie.
"My laces came undone and then I lost all of you because I took so long. Then I also tripped over a rock and my leg was in so much pain so I had to wait for it to get better." I looked at Boyoung and she nodded, copying me with my plan. I rolled up my jeans as far as I could and it had so blood on my leg from when I actually fell over the rocks and roots from trees.
"I'm going to call the boys to say that we've found you." Freya got out her phone and started to talk. "Yeah, we found her... you want to hear her?... okay, let me get her to speak." She passed the phone to me and I held it up to my ear.
"Y/N, are you okay?" The voice from the call said and I knew it was Jimin. His voice kept on breaking up, sobbing in between each word.
"Yeah, are you okay, you sound hurt... where are you?" I said, waiting for a response.
"I'm okay, I'm finding my way down with the boys now." Then, he ended the call. I gave the phone back to Freya and the teachers told me to catch up next time.
Boyoung and Freya started to speak to each other as I looked into the woods, wanting to see the boys faces. Even though I had a fight with Jimin, I still like him. It's just too much for my brain to handle at the moment. I still love to see his squishy face, his soft hair. Don't forget his rose pink, plumped lips which always gets me caught up in my thoughts. I could just imagine his face detail by detail but I soon felt bad as he began to show tears. Did I break him?
It was getting even more darker as it was almost midnight but my eyes looked everywhere for some sign of them. Especially a sign of Jimin. I just want to run up to him and have a long, warm hug, but they were taking ages. How far did they travel?
Then, the image of the injured wolf came into my head. The way it whimpered to its pack. The way the pack surrounded the wolf and ran into the bushes. That wolf was so affectionate towards me so the second I heard that gunshot, I just knew a nightmare formed. Just thinking about the poor wolf, made my thoughts go back to Jimin. His tears also broke my heart just like how the wolf is hurting mine to. I couldn't help but to notice how Jimin had black hair and the wolf had black fur which were both super fluffy.
Now I'm thinking about them, making me think I'm running a temperature just because I never act like this. To anyone, I don't act like this. My love for both was beating. A human and a wolf which have similar personalities as well made my head spin in confusion. Get yourself a boy who can act like a protective wolf or get a wolf which will act like a protective human or boyfriend.
Boyfriend?
My thoughts have gone completely wild.
I chuckled to myself.
After a while, I heard many mumbles of voices from the distance. My eyes glittered up, crossing my fingers for it to be them and it was. I saw all of there faces light up once they saw me so I smiled to. I glanced over to Jimin, who was behind them. He was looking down with his teeth biting on his lip. Worriedly, I notice how he looks like he's holding in great pain.
"Are you okay Jimin?" I asked and he looked up, surprised I was still out waiting for them while others weren't paying attention. He gave me a little smile and pulled his long sleeves down even more like he's hiding something.
"Yeah, I'm okay." He said but I wasn't fully convinced. I've got to know these secrets soon or it might ruin our friendship even more, although I have to remember I can't know everything about his life. Maybe he's nervous beside me after I ran in front of his eyes. They came closer.
"You don't look okay Jimin, yo-"
"Did you just say Jimin?" The voice came from behind and it was Boyoung.
Jimin's and Boyoung's eye widened in shock seeing each other.
"P-Park Jimin?" She said again, making sure it was him. After a bit of looking at each other, she came closer to see the boys who were also looking. "What are you guys doing here? Are you also on this trip?"
"Yes, we are." Namjoon answered and she nodded. I looked down, feeling a little jealously form inside me. I scratched my arm awkwardly.
"I thought you guys wouldn't come since what you experienced." I looked back up, now feeling more curious than jealousy.
"What did you experience?" Jimin tried to tell Boyoung not to say anything but she spilled.
"They are the teens who called the police because of the death of Sung Chanyeol" My eyes met with Jimin's.
I couldn't believe it, is that what he's been hiding all this time?
"Hope that you guys are okay after seeing it" They all nodded and Boyoung left to speak to the other police. I walked up to the boys, astonished by what I heard.
"How does Minjun feel after the death of his father." My tears started to form, thinking how it would be if my parents died.
"Ha-" Jungkook tried to speak but Hoseok cut him off.
"Horrified! He couldn't stop crying for a week."
"I feel bad since it happened around a month after we split up..." I said, pitying what he went through.
"You should get back together, he's single again." Jin mentioned but I looked at Boyoung.
I know she wants to get with him more than me.
I just want Jimin...
I glanced back at Jimin but his smile was already faded, looking like he wanted to say something but he couldn't. I know he's not okay by the way he's holding his arm.
"I can't.." I said. "Boyoung likes him more than me and I have someone on mind." Throughout saying all of this, I was looking at Jimin and the boys noticed and shook there heads as a no.
"He's taken." Yoongi said to me and my heart broke. Is he joking with me or something?
"I-I understand..." Jimin and I looked at each other for a second before I walked to my tent with Freya following me. Opening up the tent, I pulled my hair over my face to hid the red forming. I went in and plopped down on the floor embarrassed with myself. Taking in one big sigh, I frown.
"Why did I say it while looking at him? Am I that in love?" I watched Freya come to sit beside me. She had a mini smile on her face, not knowing or noticing what just happened. She dropped down in front of my body and lifted up my chin.
"The Mochi boy?" She giggle but stopped when she noticed I wasn't in the cheerful mood anymore. Her eyes widened and looked away pitiful. "Ah...Sorry.." She whispered to me under her breath and I nodded to her.
"Who is he with?" I ask and using her big brain energy, she knew exactly what I was talking about.
"I swear I saw Yoongi and Jimin look at each other after you left. They are together." Freya got up and opened the tents door, peaking out to see if they are still there.
"They aren't gay." I gulped. "Are they?" She turned back to me and chuckled to herself.
"Maybe." She gave me a cheeky smile to show she was joking.
After many minutes of talking, we went straight to sleep as it turned midnight, but I couldn't get to sleep again. I don't get it but I can't get to sleep in this camp like I could back at home; I feel like I have to go out at midnight to see the darkness surround me. Last night, I thought I went to sleep but I can remember taking sips of alcohol. It was either me hallucinating or it was real and now, I'm believing it was real. The wolf touching me was too real not to be, especially that I saw them today. The real question was, how did I get back? Did the wolf help me back?
I got out of the bed in my pjs carefully, trying to not wake up Freya.
I would have been so good as a teen, sneaking out of their parents house but I never did it so I missed out. To be honest, I would probably only go out at night to get some treats from the shops such as crisps or ice cream.
I unzipped the tent after flipping some shoes on and walked out. I zipped it back up and went to walk around a bit, only just remembering about the police. There were none so I was very lucky.
Running into the woods, I follow a little path which looks like it has been walked through before many times. All the bushes were pushed to the sides and there were no rocks in the way which seem like my enemy at the moment. I went through it and looked around the place as it got darker and darker the further I went in. This path wasn't muddy at all so my shoes wouldn't be dirty when I get back.
Then, as I thought I was alone in the forest, I actually wasn't. I heard screaming from a distance. Frozen in my place, I notice it was very close to what I expected it to be. Sighing, I decided to go and check what it was. I walked on.
As I followed the path, a light then came from the distance. It wasn't a flashlight, it wasn't the sun suddenly coming out, it was a little hut with a camp fire. There was another screamand now it was right by me. It sounded like it was in the hut.
Nervously, I walked pasted the camp fire and knocked on the door. There were many voices inside talking at the same time that I heard some of the conversations.
"Keep calm, it's almost out."
"Guys, someone is at the door."
"That's just your gay senses."
"I saved you."
"I SAID KEEP CALM! Jesus, I know it hurts because I've experienced it too but you've got to let me do it.... wait, where is the alcohol?"
"In my stomach"
"Great, now your brother has an infection"
I knocked on the door again and it went completely silent in the hut. I stood there, focusing on the fire, which was burning as I waited for them to open up the door. There was a mini whisper in the background of the silence.
"I told you someone was here." They suddenly got shushed as the handle to the door started to move.
Soon, it opened and I turned around.
I gasped, seeing the one person I thought I wouldn't meet ever again.
Sung Minjun...
-
Now this is spicy!
Feeling hot hot hot!
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top