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Chapter 11: Silence..

Jaemin's POV

I glanced at Jimin who was still unconscious on the couch. I had no idea what to do. We were both still soaked from the rain. Although the best thing to do would be getting Jimin some dry clothes, I did not have any of his clothes for him. Shuddering at the thought of even helping him to change, I decided to change into some dry clothes. 

The wounds screamed as the fabric of my shirt brushed against them. Gritting my teeth tightly, I managed to pull on a dry shirt. The wound on my arm had already clotted but the one on my stomach was not clotting anytime soon..

I silently cursed myself for not thinking to bandage that wound before pulling on a shirt as the blood was already sleeping through the cloth. Too drained to try changing, I checked on Jimin and found him shivering. Exhausted, I dragged my blanket out of my room and flung it at Jimin.

Not caring to see if it settled properly on Jimin, I stumbled back into my room and collapsed on the bed, allowing sleep to devour me.

.....

Or was it really sleep?


A/N:

THAT'S THE END FOLKS! MUAHHAHAHAHHA

.....

Or is it?





OKAY THERE'S MORE..







Jimin's POV

My eyelids felt heavy as I slowly peeled them open. Holding my head, I sat up carefully. Strangely, I wasn't feeling cold anymore. One look at the blanket and I jumped.

"JAEMIN!"

A wave of dizziness crashed down upon me as I stood up quickly. Wincing, I searched for her. I swore quietly when I saw her on the bed.




Her shirt was soaked with blood at her abdomen..


The sheets around her were already starting to stain with blood...


...

Her blood...



I strode towards her anxiously. What scared me the most was how her skin seemed to have been robbed of all colour. Panicking, I shook her gently.










Her faint breathing was the only thing that answered me. I shook her harder and even pinched nerve but those eyes that had always given me judging glares refused to open...


I fell to my knees next to her bedside.


"Jaemin...?" I whispered shakily







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"Don't leave me."





















A/N:

PLEASE DOWNT KILL ME?!!!


ESPECIALLY WITH JU--

*this part has been censored for the author's sake*



*runs*

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