Jin's Point Of View
  After receiving Yoongi's call I dashed through the alleys, trying to find them. I called NamJoon and JungKook to tell them Jimin has been found and I'm making my way to him. Once I made my way to him, I noticed just how bruised and broken my precious Jimin was. Falling to my knees beside the pair I began to weep. I'm so sorry Jimin. I'm your dad, I'm supposed to protect you for, everything. First I lost Jisoo because I didn't tell her to stop running, and now I might lose you because I let you go and have fun with Yoongi. I'm a terrible father! I mentally cried, thinking I failed Jimin.
The ambulance Yoongi called came, and they had to pry Yoongi from Jimin. Before the EMTs could close the doors I sprinted in, screaming and crying out that I was his dad. Despite me blatantly saying I was his dad they closed the doors and sped away. Noticing the Hospital's logo, I quickly grabbed Yoongi and made my way to the hospital. I looked at my watch, 3:42. We've been searching for Jimin for three hours straight and just as I find him he is taken from me again! "Yoongi, do you know what could've happened to Jimin?" I asked, my voice wavering at the possibilities that might have occurred.
    "Before I left Jessie's Diner, I confronted Jimin's bully and my now ex best friend. I never knew Hoseok could hurt anyone or even anything. He was a kind boy, but I guess that was all a façade, huh? I thought of him like a brother, but he was destroying Jimin's self image, right under my nose. Who could've known, the boy Hoseok tormented daily was my soulmate. I'll get Hoseok back for this, Jin. I promised Jimin I would keep him safe from Hoseok and now look, we are making our way to a hospital. God I'm so stupid. I'm sorry Jin!" Yoongi spoke as he began to cry again.
   "Yoongi as pissed and scared as I am over Jimin, you're not at fault here. That Hoseok kid is. Yoongi I guess we both failed Jimin didn't we? I promised Jimin I would keep him protected from the terrors of this world, at least until he was old enough to move out. I didn't keep my promise. I tried my best, god knows I did. But it just wasn't enough, I wasn't enough." I croaked out.
I wasn't enough to protect even my own son, how terrible of a father am I? Now my sweet little Jimin is being rushed into an emergency room and probably being put into a surgery of some sort. I'm so sorry Jiminie. I failed you completely!
      After another ten minutes of walking we made it to the hospital. We ran in and found a receptionist, "Park Jimin! Where is he?" Yoongi and I shout at the same time. The receptionist was taken aback by our sudden voices but remained professional, "relation to the patient?" She spoke. "I'm his dad, this is his soulmate. I won't ask again, where is my son?!" I questioned loudly, trying to repress tears at the thought of Jimin, pale and bruised, hooked up to machines. "Well, Jimin is currently in surgery. We won't know how he is handling it for another three or so hours. Now either fill out his information or sit down." She spoke for the final time as she looked back to her computer.
    We sat down in the waiting room and another family came in. After three hours, a doctor came out.

      Yoongi's Point Of View
"Family of Jimin?" The Doctor questioned, all of us stood up. "Wow that's a lot of family. I'm sorry to say this, but miss Jimin has passed away. There was nothing we could do to help her. Her wounds were too severe." I tuned out what the doctor had said after that. Jimin didn't make it? Were we too late to find him? I'm so sorry Jimin I have failed you! I began to cry into Jin's shoulders. The other family also began to cry.             

        "Yoongi? Didn't you hear the pronoun the doctor used? He used she and her, if you've forgotten, our Jimin uses He and Him. Our Jimin is a boy. He's still fighting, Yoongi. I know Jimin, he's very stubborn. He will pull through this!" Jin comforted me. So that wasn't our Jimin who died? Our Jimin is okay? If Jimin died then so would Hoseok. I mentally swore, not caring that Hoseok was at one point my best friend.
Ten minutes later a second doctor came out and asked, "Family of Park Jimin?" This time Jin and I stood up, anxious to hear what the doctor had to say. "When Jimin came in here over three hours ago he was drowning on his own blood. He was ice cold when he was brought in here, an pneumonia might set up in his lungs also. It seems he broke a rib and it punctured both of his lungs. If you hadn't have called an ambulance when you did he would've drowned completely on his blood. We decided that the best course of action to save Jimin was to do a surgery to sew up his lungs and fix his rib. But because he had punctured both of his lungs he will be unable to breathe on his own, otherwise the stitches could pop and his lungs would be filled again with blood. We would need permission for this, we could medically induce a coma until his lungs heal together enough for him to breath on his own. It would only take a few days and it is the safest route to recovery. If not then there is a 90% chance his stitches will undo and we will have to do another emergency surgery on him." The doctor finished.
Hoseok really went this far as to almost kill Jimin? Seriously? I looked to Jin only to hear him quickly say, "If you are sure it is the safest then please make him comatose. I'm sure all of that pain he would be in if he was awake would nearly kill him. Do I need to sign anything or can you just go ahead and put him to sleep?" The Doctor replied, "We will need you to sign a few papers stating we have the permission. Follow me please." And with that Jin left me alone to my thoughts in the waiting room.
Jimin I am so sorry for not protecting you. But at least you will make a recovery and be alright. I don't know what I would've done if you didn't make it. This is the fastest I have ever become so attached to anyone. I'm honestly terrified. I've opened my heart to him now, he could either save me or he could toss me to the wolves.