Chapter 2: Broken
"I wish there was a way to know you were in the good old days before you know you've actually left them"
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Jimin's POV:
Suga is in so much pain his complexion is ashen. His natural golden skin has sunken in tone to something so lifeless it scares me just to look at him. His eyes closed and he sucks himself into a deeper place to cope. All I can do is stroke his salt 'n' pepper hair and hold his hand.
"Someone help" I shouted tears burst forth like water from a dam, spilling down my face and I couldnt see my best friend like this.
Alot of people gathered around us, one of them called the ambulance and I was cursing the girl he gave his all, she wasnt worth his love and care.
Yes, he was rude and harsh at times but he had the most innocent and pure heart anyone could ever have.
The ambulance was here after a few minutes they carried him inside and placed him on the bed and attached a glucose drip.
"Suga can you hear me?" I asked while holding his hand. He was mumbling something underneath his breath and I placed my ear close to his mouth to hear.
It was disappointing he was calling her name, I dont know how a person can get over someone if they gave all there heart to them. I sighed.
The ride to the hospital was terrifying ; with every bump that the ambulance made, my anxiety peaked higher. Seeing him strapped in to the stretcher I knew it was just the beginning. The paramedics said that if we had delayed another minute the internal bleeding in his abdomen would kill him. I know they were trying to help, but their words just bounced right off me. I didn't care how they saved him, all I cared about was if he was gonna be okay.
We were at the hospital within a matter of a few minutes. They took him into the ICU and I waited in the hallway.
The hospital corridor is stuffy and the air has an undertone of bleach. The walls are magnolia and are scraped in places from the hundreds of trolleys that have bumped into them. The pictures on the walls are cheap benign prints of uplifting scenes and above the double doors are large blue plastic signs with the areas of the hospital that lie ahead.
I didnt know I had fallen asleep when I was woken up by the alarm of the ICU indicating the operation was complete and the red light went green. I bounced from my chair and the doctor and nurses came out.
"Who's with the patient Min Yoongi" a nurse with the doctor asked while carrying a clipboard with the patients details written on them.
I raised my hand and immediately blurted "I am".
"We are going to shift him in a normal ward, he will be under daily observation, the internal bleeding was worse than we had expected, one of his ribs got cracked, the bone in his hand got displaced, and face is kinda ruined but it will recover hopefully" she said while taking a glance or two at the details in her clipboard.
"Just saying if he got hurt by someone you should better report it to the police" she suggested and walked away.
"Yeah right with those people we dont stand a chance" I mumbled to myself.
Suga's POV:
WHILE UNCONSCIOUS(A dream):
I am in our old high school an elementary school kid crying on the empty staircase of the school.
I could hear my parents calling me and rush to get to them. My mother having tears in her eyes while my father taunting her to stop crying.
"You're going to stay in your new home, this is your new home" He said gesticulating at the building on the opposite side of the building we were in.
He then continued with a fake smile "You will make new friends in your boarding school, and I bet you'll have a lot of fun".
I knew they bought me here to take away the responsibility of taking care of me, "I hate you" I cried while my eyes drip with tears. I run into an empty classroom, and cry my heart out. No one loves me, no one cares about why am I even alive? I cry harder not caring whether anyone would listen or not.
"Are you okay" I heard someone patting on my shoulder and turn back. It was her; Jae Hwa my subconscious wanting to escape from the flashback but somehow I was stuck in the dream.
"Who are you?" I said aggressively and turned my back again.
"Just leave him" called a girl who was probably one of her friends.
"You guys go, I'll come" she answered and came to sit with me on the cold stone floor.
"You know" she started"I once cried like you in here, when my father left me without even saying goodbye. They come to see me every once in a month but the love I needed when I was just an eight year old kid could not be replaced by the expensive gifts they bring" she said sadness in her tone.
I didnt care about her, everyone leaves a day or another and I didn't want to go through it all again.
"We can be friends" she held out her hand.
"No" I replied and walked out to get into my dorm, knowing that she wouldn't follow me.
"Why are you here?" I exclaimed surprised that she followed me into boys dormitory.
"I think we can be good friends" she replied with a huge smile on her face, it took a moment for me to realize that she was beautiful, she had a kind of understated beauty, perhaps it was because she was so disarmingly unaware of her prettiness.
Her hair was midnight-black and it flowed over her shoulders. Her skin is as smooth as silk, almost porcelain like a doll, her eyes are brown with a tinge of yellowness to them, her lips were rose red and her nose was the most beautiful I had seen. I shake my head to stop myself from admiring her.
Boys had gathered outside of my room just to look at her whispering in each other ears about how much they wanted to be with her.
"I told you no" I answered coming back to my senses.
"Okay, so I wont get out from here" she replied while sitting on the floor.
"Why do you want to be friends with me?" I asked knowing that I just met her and didn't know anything about her.
"I dont know why, but I have a feeling that we can be great friends" she said sincerely and continued" I tend to listen to my intuition a lot".
"Please get out" I ordered my voice getting higher I added"Or otherwise the matron is going to punish us". Remembering that it was strictly prohibited to go into the opposite genders dorms.
"Okay, that makes it even better, I'll leave when you say you'll become friends with me" she answered while folding her hands.
I panicked the boys who were outside of the dorm ran away"The matron will be here in five minutes".
"okay, okay" I said as I didnt want to ruin my reputation of being the bad boy from the start.
"Promise?" she questioned while standing up and brushing her maroon uniform skirt.
"Promise" I answered annoyed" Now get out".
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When I woke up, I sniffed the hard smell of disinfection at the hospital and entered the nostrils. In addition to my intense breathing , the room is quiet and it shows that I am still alive. I slowly opened my eyes and clung to weaken the blurry image in front of my eyes. I caught a glimpse of the desolate blue and white hospital bedroom. How long have I stayed here? I close my eyes and remember what happened. Then it all started me.
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