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"the patient is waking up!! "

" hurry call the doctor! "

The said man came with his white blouse, entered the room and witnessed the young boy fluttering his eyes open, adjusting to the light then slowly rolling them around.

The doctor gave instructions to call the patient's closest people and proceeded to check his vision then thew a glance at his cardiac rhythm on the screen.

He looked at the drained body before him, pale, chapped blue-ish lips, dark circles, dim blond hair with obvious dark roots, skinny shape. It was heartbreaking to see the famous lively boy in such state.

He took a look at his healed wrist and shook his head with a regretful and sorry expression.

" hello Mr.Park, nice to have you back " he said softly and the said patient looked at him aimlessly.

A few minutes later, six boys came into the room followed by a seventh older one. The young man looked at their faces and felt his tired eyes tear up, he squeezed them shut and felt a hand on his, he looked back up and met his bestfriend's glassy orbs.

" I missed you jimini!! " he shouted and took the said boy in a warm hug.

" m- uhu uhu- me t-too " he barely breathed and caught Jin turning away and burying his face in Namjoon's neck, Hoseok was hugging him on top of Taehyung and yoongi was clasping his mouth with one hand and looked at him with watery eyes. Even their manager was there, looking relieved.

He smiled softly and closed his eyes, remembering what got him there then looking down at his wrist to find it fully recovered, he frowned but quickly forgot it when the doctor started asking him questions.

" Mr.Park I'll ask you some things and you just answer with yes or no, is that alright?  "

" ye-s " he choked and the doctor nodded.

" is your sight blurry? "

" no "

" are you feeling dizzy? "

" no "

" do the sides of your head hurt? " the man asked and took a few seconds to think.

" a little "

" okay, do you hear a siren or a whistle? "

" yes "

" hum, do your teeth hurt? " jimin clenched his jaws a little and flinched.

" a little "

" that's normal it's only because you haven't shewed anything in so long " the man said and his eyebrows knit in confusion.

" wh-"

" I think you're alright overall, you just need a few more days here then you're free to go " he said with a smile and tae screamed in excitement.

" did you hear that jimini we're going home! " he said while softly slapping his thighs and Jimin looked at the movement of his hands on his legs and frowned, then looked up at the bright smile he had on his face, still touching him.

" tae? "

" yes? " he looked at him expectantly.

" I c-can't feel your hands " he said looking at taehyung's palms on his legs.

" what do you mean? can't you feel this? " he said pinching his flesh but jimin gave no reaction and only shook his head in response.

" doctor? " Namjoon turned to the said man who had a calm yet somewhat unsure expression on his face.

" this could be the effect of his deep sleep, a lot of patients experience that after a long time of no activity, and now jimin was in a coma for seven months so it's probably the case " he explained and Jimin's features visibly relaxed.

' so it's normal, wait seven months? Coma? Is that why my wound is healed? The wound... Kookie... Who's kookie? '

They smiled at him to comfort him and told him that everything was okay now, Yoongi told him he was sorry for what happened between them and that he would never do it again unless he wants him to. He didn't understand.

" where's kookie? " he muttered.

" did you say something jimin? " Hoseok asked

" where? Kookie where is he? "he said again

" who's that?  " Yoongi asked already knowing the answer.

' I don't know... Who is kookie?  '

" my boyfriend " he said with a stronger voice.

' my boyfriend? Something's missing from my mind '

" you have a boyfriend jimini?" Taehyung asked surprised as well as the others, except Yoongi who looked at him sadly.

" yes? " he said, himself unsure of what he was saying, only talking according to a flash he saw not so long ago, him with another man smiling at each other then kissing.

" is that a question? Don't you know jimini? " Jin finally regained his composure and asked, Yoongi stayed silent.

" I kissed him... He smiled back at me... " he said, not fully focused on the conversation but more on his memory.

" then what's his name? "

" I don't know... I called him kookie... He was tall and handsome, big brown eyes, structured nose, perfect lips, built body... Kookie " he smiled to himself and the boys looked at each other for explanations, suddenly jimin giggled and the others' gaze softened when they saw what they thought would never get to see again.

" he was holding me from the back and telling me how much he loved me " he said with a light blush then covered his eyes and started crying.

The boys were alarmed and immediately went to him and asked what was wrong but he sniffed and sobbed without giving them a reason.

" kookie... S-so perfect " he said between little sobs and Yoongi looked away.

" how long were you with kookie? " hobi asked lowly.

" I don't remember, it feels like I knew him for a long time, maybe a few months before my coma " he said and Yoongi frowned.

" about that jimini, we won't judge you but... Why? " Namjoon said looking and the scar on his pure skin. Taehyung took his hand and gently stroked it to make him feel more comfortable.

Jimin looked at it too and saw another flash, it was him drinking water from the ground, then he saw a man's two dark orbs looking at him from over his shoulder, and then it was a pretty painting on a white wall.

" I don't remember yet... It- there was a painting... And I was crying " he said sadly.

" we should totally not talk about this when you just woke up we'll just let you rest now " Hoseok said and the other nodded but jimin shook his hands.

" no really it's okay I want to know more... How did you save me guys? " he asked and Jin looked down.

" we didn't save you jimini, someone else did "

" who is that? "

" we don't know, Yoongi called us all and told us to meet at this hospital, he said the person who saved you wanted to stay anonymous, right? " Namjoon said looking at his hyung.

" yes, even I don't know his name " he muttered looking away.

" he sounds like a really nice man but I have no memory of such person " jimin said and looked at his hyung.

" it's okay jimini maybe you need more time " Jin said and his nodded with a confused expression on his face.

" do you guys have an idea why I could've possibly wanted to end my life like this? " he asked and they looked at each other.

" jimin I don't think it's the right time to talk about it " yoongi said with a gentle voice and Jimin frowned.

" no tell me! " he demanded and Namjoon sighed.

" we thought it was because of your stalker "

' my stalker, what stalker? '

" ya know because he put you in such a painful situation "

' he did? when? Who is he? '

" who is he?  "

" we never found out, the police still didn't find any track...but he had affected you greatly I mean we don't need to remind you of everything he did " he finished quietly and the other looked concerned.

' a stalker... Who affected me ... Was it fear? I think so because I can see my self crying and wrapping myself in blankets for several nights in my room, sobbing whenever I hear my phone buzzing... However when I remember the screen, I can only see lovely words such as baby and love, I remember some messages saying that the person doesn't want me to cry, that they love me and would cuddle with me... I don't understand... Or maybe was that my boyfriend kookie soothing me after I got some scary texts from that stalker... Yes that must be it '

" jimin are you listening?  " Yoongi said and Jimin snapped out of it.

" yes I just spaced out " he said with teary eyes thinking about how nice it was from kookie to treat him with such care.

" what is it did you remember something? We just want to help " Taehyung said and Jimin closed his eyes trying to think back,  he focused on the foggy images and opened his eyes we he saw something.

" it's not clear, I was in a pretty white kitchen, and then I saw a nice painting, and... Kookie? "jimin finished with a frown and Yoongi snapped his eyes wide at the mention of the name.

" what did he do to you? " he asked with a steady but angered voice and the other looked at him then at the boy skepticaly.

" I don't reme- "

" what. did he do. to you??  " Yoongi asked again losing his temper.

Jimin started shaking at the sudden memories, some were cute and happy and other were depressive and most were painful.

He saw himself in his room crying and hiding under the covers then flinching at a phone buzz again, but then he was walking around the city with his hand clasped in kookie's, he assumes. After that he was in the precinct talking about some stalker, then he was in a fancy room crying. Then he was in a shower completely naked with another man he knew was kookie because of that person's lips. Then blood.

He saw himself cutting his skin, then looking at the side to find a large view of a city, during the day with the sun shining, then that painting once more.

He started hyperventilating, his hands started shaking at the sudden rush of emotions and memories, his head started spinning and he blacked out.

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First Chapter in Stalker pt. 2
I hope you liked it

-Aida-