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Alone but strong


Y/n PoV

"Please Jin please go find them, Jimins out there too!" I beg until the male nods. I then grip onto his hand, petrified. "Just make sure you three are safe. I can look out for myself but if something happens to either one of you I won't be able t-to cope—." Jin attempts to calm me down by stroking my head. But so long as that woman is out there I'll always fear for my family's safety. Always.

When the male leaves, I feel another contraction which sends me to groan in pain. This one is the worst by far, it shoots all the way up my back and to my neck.

"Now that doesn't sound very comfortable." A female voice speaks, and I try to focus my sight through the darkness, a female figure catching my sight as she closes the door behind her.

I already know it's her.

"Who would've thought you'd actually be carrying Jeon Jungkooks baby." She chuckles before slowly pulling the sheet from over my body, allowing the chilled air to touch the skin that's barely protected by my thin hospital gown.

"I always made sure to wear a condom when we had sex, but I guess that's the thing with you kids. Always careless—."

"Quit your taunting and tell me what you want." I scowl through gritted teeth, another contraction striking me quick and painful.

"My dear I simply want to help you. Abortions can be a little tricky when this far along but don't worry." I feel the weight from the bag she drops down near my feet. "Mama brought her tools."

"N-no.."

"Oh don't worry. The pain will be bad but no where near as bad as the birth itself—."

"Go to hell you bitch!" At my rage she bursts into the most psychotic form of laughter. Whilst distracted, I take my opportunity to kick her, but I'm far too weak and the action only sends her to stumble slightly. Still, taking my chance I get off from the bed, just seconds away from the door when she pulls me back by my hair.

"Not so fast baby girl." The woman says through a gritted teeth smile. "I have a mother grandchild to cut open.l

I attempt to fight the woman off but her arm finds its way around my neck, applying the most suffocating amount of pressure over my throat.

"I will n-never..let you hurt my child."  I say, and using whatever strength I have in me, I grip the woman's forearm and sink my teeth in till she screams out in pain. She lets me go but i know it would be foolish to run for the door again. So I turn around and shove her as hard as I can, this time successfully sending her to fall backwards.

With a second attempt I make my way towards the door and successfully enter the hallway, but my sight disappoints me. Dr Lee has her army as predicted, multiple men tying up patients, doctors and nurses with rope and sending them to kneel against the walls.

There's no sign of the guys though which gives me a little hope.

Discreetly, I slip through a set of doors and enter a new hallway. It's a little quieter, but I know I'm still just as vulnerable being out in the open.

As I go to step forward, I feel it, the unbearable pain striking me like a thousand electric volts. I almost collapse from it, the door handle of a supply cupboard helping to steady me.

Jungkook PoV

They're everywhere. They've got the whole ward covered and they'll soon find me hiding in this staff break room.

"H-help.."

At that voice I turn quick. There's someone hiding behind one of the file cabinets.

"Don't think I won't kill you whoever you are!"

Slowly I step to the side until the hiding person is revealed. A blond girl. A bleeding, blond girl.

"Jungkook." She smiles at me whilst shivering, her eyes half open as she clutches her side.

"Yerim?" I question, and she looks happy that I actually remembered her. Stuffing the gun in my pocket I crouch before her, my eyes now set on the severe wound that continued to seep out blood.

"Y-your mother finally had enough of me." She says.

My mother did this..?

I remember the day Yerim first got a job working for my mother. She practically raised and mentored her. Treated her like a daughter almost.

"I'm sorry Jungkook." Tears suddenly fill the girls eyes as she looks up at me. "F-for everything. I-I regret it all so much."

The old me would have walked away by now and left Yerim to slowly die. But Y/n has changed me. And it's because of her influence that I decide to stay.

Reaching under my hoodie I tear off the end of my shirt. I then lift Yerim carefully and tie it around her waist to form a bandage for the wound. "This won't be enough to stop the bleeding but it will give you some time for Jin to get here—."

The sounds of gun shots and screams outside stirs us both to look towards the door.

"I t-think we both know i don't have that much time." Yerim says, and when I look back at her I'm surprised to see her smiling. It's only a soft smile. She doesn't have the energy to beam with happiness right now.

In moments like this. I'd never normally know how to comfort someone. How to let them know everything going to be alright.

Which is why I now ask myself. What would Y/n do?

A sudden gasp leaves the girls mouth. She's losing more blood every second, the fight for oxygen slowly becoming more difficult.

I respond quickly by sitting beside her, my arms now wrapped around her frail figure as I hold her close. She shivers weakly whilst looking up at me.

"A-am I going to die?"

"No." I say before looking down at her. "You're going to have a sleep for a little while."

"B-but you'll stay with me whilst I'm awake right? Y-you won't go till I'm asleep?"

At first I struggle to respond, but the constant thought of Y/n reminds me to be kind. Yerim is a young girl away from her parents and she's no doubt scared. I have to be her comforter.

"Until you're asleep." I repeat.

Y/n PoV

I bite my lip hard to stop from screaming. The supply cupboard keeps me out of sight but I know it's not sound proof.

I push and push, doing the breathing exercises Jin had once taught me to do but they're bullshit if you ask me, the pain is still excruciating to the point where it feels like I'll actually pass out.

I slap my hand over my mouth to muffle the cries.

They can't hear me they just can't.

Jungkook PoV

"A-and I remember how I once used to be obsessed with butterflies. Even wore clips in my hair."

"I remember. They were the tackiest things on the planet." I say and Yerim weakly laughs in response.

At first I was counting down the minutes for her to pass so I could finally leave. But we've been talking for over 10 minutes and I've actually learnt things about her.

She took the job at the prison to pay for her mothers health care. The woman is in a wheelchair and fully dependent on Yerims income.

She dropped out of school at 15 to get a job.

Never had any real friends.

Only child, meaning she has no other siblings to pass such a burden on to.

Her dad was abusive before he left.

And she's never had a boyfriend before.

I took her virginity.

"I-I used to hate hospitals as a kid. Felt like I could never get away from them."

"Was that because of your mother?"

She nods. And I notice a singular tear that rolls down her cheek which she's too weak to wipe away herself. So I do it for her.

"We came here for her regular appointment with the doctor."

"You mean she's here now? Where? I'll go find her for you—." Shaking her head, Yerim takes hold of my hand. "She's gone Jungkook. Dr Lee made sure of that."

Silence hits me.

"B-buts it's okay. Ill see her really soon. W-won't I?"

I continue to stare ahead, the slight sting of tears in my eyes making my vision a little blurred.

"Thank you for staying with me Jungkook."

"I-I hope you make it out of here alive."

"You d-deserve...to live."

Y/n PoV

You're here...

You're actually in my arms.

I carefully bring the little angel close to my chest.
"Oh my darling you're a girl..a beautiful little girl." I smile through the tears. "Your dad is gonna be so happy. He was hoping you'd be a girl."

She's beautiful. And so tiny. Really tiny in fact. And she has the eyes of Jungkook, so big and curious like a little doe.

Suddenly she begins to cry, and I hurry to rock her gently but she just becomes louder.

"Please little darling just hush—."

I jump when the supply cupboard door is kicked open, a gun man standing there.

Through instinct I clutch my baby close and turn away, but he wastes no time in ripping my little girl from my hands.

"GIVE HER BACK!" I scream but it's so hard to get up.

The man holds her so carelessly that it makes my blood boil. I scream out for her until Jungkook shoots a bullet into the back of the man's head, to which Jin retrieves hold of my little girl.

APoV

Jungkook attends to Y/n straight away, helping her to her feet. "We need to move."

"W-where's Jimin??"

"We haven't found him yet but come on. Jin knows about a panic room."

"W-why are you covered in blood?"

At that question Jungkook chooses not to respond.

The three make it to the panic room, and Jin feels relief when seeing his colleague Taehyung already in there waiting.

"You guys alright? What's going on??" The male asks before helping Jungkook to sit Y/n down somewhere.

"No time to explain that right now." Jin says whilst carrying the baby over. "Can you help me keep her warm? The temperature is too cold for her to survive."

Without hesitation Taehyung removes his doctors coat before helping to wrap the baby securely.

When Y/n is given her little one back, she smiles and cradles her before looking at Jungkook who looked rather stunned by the site.

"Come hold her." Y/n smiles, and with hesitance Jungkook joins at the girls side, arms held out as he nervously waits till the child is placed into his arms.

"She doesn't even look real." The boy says in shock.

"She is rather tiny." Y/n adds whilst attentively fixing the doctors coat to be more secure.

"I can't believe you were alone when giving birth." Jungkook says before looking back at Y/n. "Weren't you scared?"

"Terrified." She admits. "But she was worth it. Don't you think? I mean just look at her. She's pure perfection."

Looking back at the baby, Jungkook feels a mixture of emotions which were too hard for him to explain. In his arms...was a little baby with the features of himself and his true love. A relative he felt no shame about.

"She really is..."

Crouching down before his two friends, Jin smiles at the beautiful moment before him. "Congratulations you two. You're parents."

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