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The Logical Song pt2

They needed good business and he knew Yoongi wouldn't waste such an opportunity especially for the sake of his best friend. Despite his grumpy and sometimes cold looking nature, he was much more good-hearted than most and put others before himself every time.
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"Okay, just sit there, engage the conversation and then ask her out"Yoongi repeated for the third time as he made his way over to the station, his bag swung over his shoulder and his black beanie carefully set on his messy hair.

A small smile made its way to his lips at the idea that maybe, just maybe she'd say yes. He could easily imagine taking her to his favourite cafe in town, the two of them having a blast, laughing about life. He'd show her the song he'd been working on, the song about her eyes. He'd have her listen to it and then she'd tell him about her day and show him the masterpiece she'd created once more.

Then they'd walk through town, without a care in the world of the weather, the people or the time. They never did. They'd listen to the Logical Song which had become sort of a tradition between them. And they'd do it again two days later and so on.

The station was just nearby and he smiled, feeling the nerves bubbling in his stomach.

His feet carried him further but they stopped once his eyes noticed the massive sign which made his heart drop to his feet.

Station closed for unknown period of time due to heavy accident on the line on Sunday.

Closed station?? Accident? Quickly taking out his phone he scanned the QR code printed on the sign, leading him to an article about what had happened.

Yesterday at 6pm, due to a defect on the rails, the train went off tracks on a good fifty meters. Three cars went down, following 39 casualties and 4 dead. The accident....

Yoongi almost dropped his phone. 4 dead. 39 casualties. And 6pm was the exact hour they'd usually meet in the train. If Dawn had been in the train that day at that exact moment... She rarely ever travelled on sundays as she told him but you never know...

All the blood drained from his face and he immediately set into action, calling the nearest hospital and asking where the wounded had been taken to. They redirected him to another hospital, a bigger one.

Jumping in the nearest bus he drove all the way there, before running in like a mad man. This couldn't be, she couldn't be there... right?

He burst inside the hospital, straight to the hall desk.
"Hello how can I help you?"the woman asked politely.

'Hi, do you have a person named Dawn here? "He panted, searching for her last name. "Ah Dawn Peters, from the train accident?"he asked out of breath, eyes pleading for her to say that they didn't have her here.

"Dawn Peters? I'm sorry what are you, a family member?"

"A friend. Please tell me if she was brought in here"

"I'm not sure what-"

"Just tell me!!"he exclaimed, feeling like a ticking bomb, hands pressed on the desk.

The woman glared but looked through her list of names.

"We do not have a Dawn Peters, but we have a Jane Doe, unidentified female in her twenties."

Swallowing hard, Yoongi leaned against the desk, trying to wrap his mind around the possibility that it might be her.

"Where is she?"he asked in a small voice.