Jungkook's POV

After the events that happened at the airport, I was pretty shaken up but the other's were all ok which made me find some comfort. I listened as everyone quickly discussed what had happened in the car. I clung to Jimin like he was my lifeline which would've been embarrassing but I was too shaken up to care. Jimin seemed pretty content with having me attached to him though, which I was thankful for. Actually, I pretty much owe Jimin my life. If he hadn't of turned up when he did, who knows what would've happened to me.

"Boys, I need you to listen up," Sejin said, making us look over to him as he looked back at us.

"Alright, we're coming up to the hotel now. We're just going to stay at the same one we've been at for another night and see if we can either get an early or a late flight so there will be less fans around. I'd just like to apologize for what happened boys. I'm so sorry I couldn't prote-."

"You did absolutely everything you could Hyung. We'd like to thank you for at getting as many of us out of harm's way as possible," Namjoon said, quickly cutting off Sejin.

"When we stop, just head straight up to the rooms you were originally staying in," Sejin said softly, not reacting to what Namjoon said but I could tell he was thankful with those words. When the van stopped, Yoongi and Jimin got out first, followed by Jin, then Hobi, then Tae and finally I followed after as I pulled away from Jimin. Once I got out, I stretched my arms slightly and took a deep breath before hearing a gasp.

"OH MY GOD JUNGKOOK! YOU'RE BLEEDING." I jumped in surprise, hearing Jin yell and pretty soon I was surrounded by the other's. I looked down at my shirt in surprise and saw that it was indeed covered in blood. But I definitely don't remember getting hurt there and I'm not in any pain.

"W-what. I uh, I don't think it's mine. I never got hit there and I'm not in any pain," I said confused. Everyone looked at me in confusion, clearly not understanding what I was talking about. We were silent for a couple of seconds until that was broken by a soft voice.

"M'sorry Kookie. I was meant to protect you." I turned around at the sound of Jimin's voice and I almost fainted at the sight. He was standing there swaying, his hands had blood on him and the right side of the pink coat he was wearing was covered in blood, way more than I had on me. His face was as white as a ghost and his eyes looked hazy. I watched in horror as he crumpled in a heap on the floor.

"JIMIN," Tae screamed as we all rushed to his side. Namjoon and I dropped to the floor next to him. I quickly unzipped the coat and Namjoon removed if before lifting up his shirt where most of the blood was. I almost threw up at the sight of what was underneath, (I definitely heard Hobi throw up though and it sounded like someone else did as well) Jimin side was covered in blood and there was a deep cut that was steadily bleeding. I choked out a sob as I quickly took my shirt off and balled it up before pressing it tightly against the wound. Sure my shirt was slightly ripped but it would still work fine.

"Someone call an ambulance, I think he was stabbed," Namjoon called out. I heard the sound of Sejin talking but all I could focus on was the small figure that was under my hands, dying to protect me. I half blanked out after that, only focusing on keep as much pressure on Jimin's side as I could without causing harm to him but within minutes, their were familiar blue and red lights and I was being shoved out of the way. I fell back on my bottom but quickly jumped up and tried to figure out what the paramedics were saying as they ran around and were calling stuff out but I couldn't make much sense of them as they were speaking English. I cursed my English speaking ability, especially as pretty much all my knowledge seemed to be thrown completely out the door when I started panicking. The paramedics loaded him quickly onto a stretcher while one of them kept pressure on his wound and the van sped off faster than I've ever seen a van go. Sejin was the one that went with him and the rest of us were left standing next to the hotel. When I looked down at my hands, I noticed all of the blood that they were covered in and I could feel my breathing increase. This is his blood, Jimin's blood on my hands. The blood that he's losing because I was stupid enough to get separated from the rest and I had to panic like an idiot and forced Jimin to protect me. My hands started shaking and my eyes began to water. I tried to wipe the blood off but for some reason it wasn't coming of. I know that I needed to look away from the blood but for some reason I couldn't make myself look away. Thankfully about 5 seconds later I felt hands cover my eyes and all I could see was black. I felt water on my hands and then another set rubbing mine. Once that was done, the hands were removed from my eyes and I was pulled into an embrace. As soon as the arms were wrapped around me, I instantly knew who it was. I hugged him back and cradled his head in mine, knowing what was about to happen. Sure enough, two seconds later he started to sob and I ran my fingers through his hair and cried with him.

"Kookie, Tae. Come on, we need to go to the hospital. I know we're all in shock right now and are very upset but we need to be there for Jimin right now when he wakes up." I lifted my head from Taehyung's shoulder slowly and looked into the red and teary but sympathetic eyes of Yoongi. I quickly wiped my eyes with my hand and sniffed before putting my arms under Tae's thighs and hoisted him up into my arms. We all silently piled into the van where the driver was sat waiting for us and buckled in as he drove off. Jin took Tae from my arms and kept him on his lap up the back, Joonie and Hobi sat in the middle, while I sat next to Yoongi in the front row. We were a couple of minutes in to the quiet drive when I looked down and noticed that Yoongi's hands were shaking in his lap and pretty badly. My eyes flicked upwards and my heart broke at the sight of silent tears streaming down his face. His head was turned to face out the window, clearly trying not to let anyone see his tears as he never likes seeming vulnerable in front of anyone but I could still tell he was crying. I made sure to face the front and slowly slipped my hand into his, linking our fingers together which is a rare thing that even me and Tae or Jimin do. I saw him look at me from the corner of my eyes and then glanced down at our hands. I half expected him to pull his hand away but he surprised by instead squeezing my hand gently and slowly rubbing his thumb up and down the back of my palm. His other hand came over and he rested it on top our linked hands. I unlinked mine from his before pushing his hand together and putting my hand on top of both of them, wrapped them around as much as I could. His hands slowly stopped shaking and I heard him take a shuddering breath before his breathing evened back out. The drive to the hospital took 15 minutes and by the time we got there, everyone else seemed pretty restless. We all got up straight away and rushed into the hospital, straight up to the front desk. Namjoon started talking to the lady there and they were talking back and forth for a little while before he sighed and nodded.

"Come on guys, sit down over here," Namjoon said, walking over to the seats and sitting down. For once there was no one in the waiting room so no one was going to recognize us.

"What's going on Hyung? Is Jimin going to be ok," Hoseok asked quietly. Namjoon sighed quietly and I saw him quickly blink back tears before sitting down and facing us.

"The lady said that he's going into an urgent emergency surgery. He's in bad shape though guys, really bad shape. I honestly wish I could say that he's going to be fine and reassure everyone but I can't in good conscious do that because I don't even know if that's true. He's lost a lot of blood guys, a lot," Namjoon stopped and as a sob ripped through his lips but he quickly pulled himself together and continued to talk.

"They said he's lost a lot of blood and was stabbed in a very complicated spot. They said he'll be lucky to make it out of surgery but if he does, he should be able to make a swift recovery. It's just these next six hours that will decide what's going to happen I guess," Namjoon said sadly.

"So what your basically saying is our little brother, our little Jiminie, Chim Chim, Mochi, is going to die unless there's a miracle," Hobi said in an emotionless tone. When Namjoon didn't reply Tae let out a heartbreaking sob and Jin's hand flew to his mouth to muffle his cries. Yoongi stood up and left the hospital while Hobi just nodded blankly and leant back against the wall. I closed my eyes an slid to the floor, leaning against the chair and leaning my head back against the chair. I brought my hands to my face and just cried, cried until I had no more tears left to cry. I stopped paying attention to anything that was happening until eventually a doctor walked out with a blank face, coming over to tell us what had happened with Jimin. I held my breath and begun to cry as he told us what had happened during the surgery.

Park Jimin died that night...

A/N

Whelp, I'm just gonna leave that there for now, please don't hate me hehe!

I know this chapter was kind of short but it's kind of a filler chapter before the aftermath has it's own chapter!

I hope you enjoyed and please have a nice day/night