Chapter Seventeen

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"Hey..."

Chan walks up to me and hugs me.

"It will be okay y/n. Just tell me everything and I'll tell the doctors."

"Okay."

I swallow the lump in my throat.

"We were walking back home and it was already dark. Jisung wanted to take the alley way because he said it was a shorter walk. I felt uneasy but he said he goes that way all the time. I saw one man and got scared but we passed him and nothing happened. Jisung was reassuring me and we turned the corner. That's when another man jumped in front of us. He tried to take me. He was trying to do awful things to me and Jisung wasn't going to let him. Jisung got ready to punch him and the man pulled a gun out on Jisung. He told Jisung to. Leave me with him and that Jisung could leave but Jisung wouldn't leave. I hit the man's hand and the gun fell. Jisung punched him and he let go of my arm. I tried to get the gun but the man grabbed me again. Jisung punched him again and he let me go. They started punching each other a lot when I was looking for the gun. When I found it I pointed it at the man and told him to stop. He ran after me and fought me for the gun. While I was fighting for control of the gun it went off."

I started crying hard.

"So that's how Jisung got shot?"

"I think so....but I got control of the gun and I shot the man in the arm and he ran off. That's when I noticed Jisung was really hurt."

I start crying harder.

"Y/n it's okay."

"No it's not Chan. This is my fault."

"No it's not y/n. You handled the situation the way anyone would. You were brave and the gun going off was an accident."

"This wouldn't have happened if I wouldn't have been with Jisung."

"If you wouldn't have been with him it could have been a lot worse y/n."

I look up at Chan.

I'm still crying and my eyes are getting puffy.

Chan hugs me tight.

"It's okay y/n. Let me go tell the doctors what you told me."

"Okay."

Chan walks up to the doctors and tells them what happened. I sit down next to Minho.

"It will be okay y/n. He is strong. He will make it."

"Thank you Minho."

He patted me in the arm and I winced.

"Is your arm sore y/n?"

"A little."

I lift my sleeve and I have a bruise in the shape of a hand print.

"Ouch! That man grabbed you that hard?!"

"I guess so. It didn't hurt that bad when it happened."

I pull my sleeve back down.

Chan walks back over to where we are sitting and he sits next to me.

"They are having to rush him into surgery to remove the bullet from his arm."

I start crying again.

Chan grabs my hand.

"It will be okay y/n. They said he will be fine. He will just be unconscious for awhile because he has to go under anesthesia and because of the blows he received to the head. The gun shot wound did the least amount of damage."

"I should have protected him Chan."

"It's his job to protect you y/n, not the other way around."

I let go of Chan's hand and wipe the tears from my face.

"When will they let me go see him?"

"As soon as he is out of surgery we can go back there."

"Okay."

"For now we sit and wait."

He grabbed my hand again.

We sat there for awhile.

A few hours pass.

"Chan when will he be out of surgery?"

"I'm not sure y/n."

He yawns.

"You two should go home and rest. I can stay here with Jisung."

"We aren't leaving you y/n."

"Thank you."

Another hour passes.

Chan fell asleep on my shoulder.

The doctor finally comes out to talk to us.

I nudge Chan gently and he wakes up.

"Are you the group here with Han Jisung?" The doctor asks.

"Yes sir." Chan answers.

"How is he?"

"He is doing well. He is back in his room. He is still under anesthesia. We removed the bullet and his arm should be fine. You can go back there now."

"Thank you doctor."

Chan grabbed my hand again and we walked to Jisung's room.

When we walked in he was hooked up to machines. He wasn't awake just like the doctor said.

"Y/n you should get some rest. We can stay here with Jisung."

"I'm not leaving him."

Chan nodded his head.

I sit in the chair next to Jisung's bed.

I grabbed his hand.

He had cuts and bruises all over his face and hands. His arm was bandaged where he was shot.

"We will go home y/n. We will come back in the morning."

"Okay."

"Keep us updated please." Minho says.

"I will."

Chan hugs me and him and Minho leave the room.

I start crying.

"I'm not leaving your side Jisung. I'm so sorry."

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