Leaving On A Jet Plane

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I can barely move when I wake up

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I can barely move when I wake up. Every muscle has seized up and my head is pounding. My body is struggling to recover, to repair the damage Christine caused. Every breath I draw in feels heavy and my neck hurts as I turn it to look around me.

Joon and Jimin are sitting in some chairs beside my bed, leaning against each other, deep in sleep. Hobi is leaning forward in a chair, head resting on my bed and my hand clasped lightly in his.

Jin and Yoongi are nowhere to be seen. A smile crosses my face and I wince at the pain it causes. But I can't help it because my eyes land on the two boys nestled on the couch. Tae and Kookie.

I look down at myself

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I look down at myself. On each arm, there are big purple welts and scratches from my fight with Christine. I know how lucky I am not to have any broken bones.

Unable to move with any grace, my movements are jerky as I try to sit up in the bed. Hobi wakes with a jolt, as he feels me shuffling, panic written all over his face.

"Sunshine you're awake." He croaks out. All the joy and playfulness he usually sports is gone.

"Don't you ever scare me like this again!" He says, eyes welling up with tears.

I nod my head not trusting my voice

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I nod my head not trusting my voice. My throat is parched and I'm not sure any sound would come out if I tried.

Despite the protest from my muscles, I lift my arms up to him and he quickly but gently moves on the bed wrapping his arms around me too.

So Show Me... Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora