Kookie's POV
Something is weird. Noona sent me home without her. She was acting funny all day. I'm not sure what happened but she was definitely upset. She promised she'd be right behind me. I knew she only had to clean the studio so I agreed. I've been walking home slowfor sometime and she still hasn't passed me. I know if she left she'd pass me then come back and pick me up. So in that case where is she?
Actually I'm going to go back for her. She can scold me all she wants. I just have a bad feeling about this.
I ran back to the school. When I got there it was all but quite, then I heard screaming. Screaming coming from her studio. I ran there and saw two figures outside the door. Not a moment's thought passed before I kicked them down. I suddenly heard her screaming, for me? I bust the door open and saw Ethan on top of her. Her pants were down and she was screaming bloody murder. I immediately flung that prick off her and beat him unconsious.
Once I was sure no one was left to attack us I ran to Noona. I started to tear up seeing her like that. I immediately called Mark-hyung. He answered, not looking at me.
"What now Jungkook?" He asked annoyed.
"Mark-hyung, I am calling 911 I need you to translate for me." I explained and suddenly he was listening.
"What?! Wea???" He asked panicking.
"Noona is hurt and there is a lot of blood. I need help." I sat down the phone and picked up Noona's.
Mark was hyperventilating now from panic. Honestly shouldn't me or Noona be freaking out? Granted now Noona is sleeping, no passed out. She had lost so much blood, in such a short time. I sat the phone on the floor and put 911 on speaker.
"Hyung! I need you to focus! Tell them we are at the academy. There are two unconsious men and that Noona is bleeding out a lot." I told Mark and he calmed down.
"911 this is Sarah what's your emergency?" A woman spoke in English.
"Hi! We're at the Dance Acdemy L.A. Jam. My friend was stabbed several times and won't stop bleeding." Mark spoke his voice shaky and scared.
"Okay help is on the way. Can you tell me is your friend awake?" She asked then he asked me in Korean.
"No she's been out for a couple minutes and won't wake up." Mark translated for me.
"Is she breathing?" She asked and I checked again.
"Yes but very shallow and quite slowly." Mark translated again.
With in a few minutes help had arrived. Police had an ambulance take the two boys I knocked out. But cuffed them. They bagged the knife as evidence. The EMTs took Noona in a rush to the hospital. I rode with them lying I was her cousin from Korea. I cried as we rode. They cut her shirt open to treat her stab wounds. It was horrifying. They put gauze to help the bleeding until they could get to the hospital. Mark stayed on the phone crying with me. It felt like the world had stopped. And the only one moving was her but toward death.
And we both saw it, if I hadn't found her she would've died.
