(Completed) Book 2: Returned...

By INTERNATIONAL_ARMY_

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The Sequel of Taken (Editing) More

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Epilogue

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I woke up, feeling different. I felt as if I was in control of my own body. I took in a deep breath, feeling power beneath my finger tips.

I felt sparkles, and I felt something spread inside of me, feeling as if I discovered a new part of myself that was hidden, chained even, in the depths of my soul.

I felt free, and I experienced multiple feelings. One, two, three, four. I felt my fire, my water, electricity, and speed. I felt it all through my veins, and a smile made way onto my face.

The smile soon fell as I sucked in a breath, feeling something dark surround me. The darkness covered an unknown power inside of me, surrounding it as if it was its young, protecting it from outsiders.

I felt as if I was in front of the said darkness, reaching my hand out to touch the protected feeling of power. About to touch it, I'm snapped out of my thoughts when the door burst open.

I look up, shocked to see Hoseok at my door, his face twisted up into panic clear on his features. I immediately get up, forgetting about the foreign feeling.

"What's wrong?" Hoseok could barley form words, tears falling from his eyes as he shook in my doorway. I immediately went to his side, trying to comfort him.

"Hoseok?" He kept getting choked up on his words, but as he continued to sniffle he managed to say what he wanted to say.

"Namjoon, he's badly hurt." Alarms form in my head.
"Where is he?"

Hoseok immediately started to walk, and I followed after him. His feet were quick, making it harder for me to keep a steady pace with him.

I was led to a medical room, and as I saw Namjoon I felt my stomach churn. I knew immediately why Hoseok got me. Hoseok couldn't heal him like usual, and I was his last hope.

Namjoons face was healed, but his body was another story. His shirt was ripped open, blood everywhere, even dripping off of the metal table he was on, making a puddle on the white marble floor.

He had two deep gashes along his ribs, both parallel to each to each other as Jimin and Yoongi tried to close them.

He had bruises here and there, but there were also at least five stab wounds. Two in his chest, and three in his thighs. He had a breathing mask on, his heart rate steady as the other members tried to help stabilize his blood.

His stabs wounds were frozen over, stopping the blood from flowing out. The same were done for the gashes, but they continued to melt faster than the others.

"Jungkook he needs blood, and fast. You're his only blood type. With the amount of blood loss I'll have to take a lot of yours. You won't die, but you'll be weak for a while. I'm sorry but we need your blood now if Namjoon is going to survive."

The words flew over my head, only hearing that Namjoon needs my blood to survive. "I'll do it." I say, cutting off the rest of his speech.

Hoseok gives me a shaky smile, going over to his things, rummaging around for something. "This way is risky and unprofessional, it could even be considered messy but we don't have a lot of time."

He cleaned a needle hurriedly and put it through my arm, the stinging pain only there for a second. It was connected to a blood bag and a tube, and I watched as my blood left my body, moving into the blood bag quickly.

Hoseok left my side, moving the others out of the way to treat Namjoon's wounds. "Jimin monitor Jungkook. When the bag is full take the needle out. I do not care what happens before that do not take it out before it reaches the top, got it?"

Jimin nods, going over to my side. I felt myself get a little light headed, but I kept my eyes on Namjoon, memories of our small talks running through my head.

"After this, please talk to Taehyung. He needs you. He needs your-he needs it. It's more than I could ever give him. He's better off with you."

The words were loud in my ears, a humming sound distracting me from questioning his slip up. My eyes were getting heavy, and I felt myself start to get cold.

I shivered, and Jimin spoke. Through my hazy vision, I watched Jimin and Hoseok argue. Their words flew over my ears, and I then felt something leave my skin.

I looked down, watching how a small trickle of blood ran down my arm. Someone put a bandaid on it, and patted my back.

"You can sleep now Jungkook, Namjoon will be ok." Those words lulled me into a dreamless sleep, content surrounding me.

Returned

I woke up, feeling really really dizzy. I looked to my right, seeing two glasses of water. I reach for it, but I frown once both glasses combine.

What was up with my vision? I took the water, chugging it down, hoping it would stop the slight ringing in my head.

I grabbed the pill next to the glass, swallowing it dry as the water was already gone. It burned my throat, but I ignored it, laying back down on my bed.

A door opened, and I opened my eyes to see Hoseok walk in. I remember the events that happened before, and I open my mouth to speak.

Is Namjoon ok?" Hoseok looks up, startled but also relieved. "You're awake, finally." I frown. What does he mean by finally?

"Namjoon is great. The blood you gave him replaced the blood he lost after I successfully closed the wounds. There'll be scars but the wounds will properly heal."

I sighed in relief. "By the way, if you don't mind me asking how did Namjoon end up like that?" Hoseok hesitated.

"Hoesntly, I'm just as clueless as you. He just teleported into the med room while I was working, and he looked like he did when I got you. He hasn't spoken about it, and we can't really force it out of him."

"He's also standing well so it'll all be good once he chooses to speak on it." I frown even deeper. Standing? He was stabbed in the thighs.....

"Hoseok, how long was I out?" Hoseok closed his eyes, biting his lip. "You've, you've been out for at least three weeks."

My eyes widened.
"I was in panic, and I used the wrong blood bag. The bag was too big and I got the measurements wrong, causing you too lose more blood than you were supposed to. You almost died, and I regret not being able to think clearly. Namjoon was dying on the table, and I just-"

"I forgive you. I can't really blame you. Namjoon was dying and you were panicking. Besides, I eventually woke up didn't I?"

Hoseok stared at me for a while, before he broke out into tears. He dropped his things and embraced me into a hug, his sobs quiet but loud against my sensitive ears.

I rubbed his back, wondering what happened while I was out. A few minutes later Hoseok pulled away, sniffing profusely.

"Yoongi and I were the only ones who visited you. Namjoon is too weak to walk far, and the others were discouraged. They though that you were never going to wake up, so they decided to accept it by not visiting you."

I frowned, but I also understood why they did what they did. "Well, let's go show them that I'm alive, how does that sound?" I gave him a smile, and Hoseok smiled back.

Returned

I was using crutches, my body still slightly not used to walking around on my two feet anymore. Hoseok and I were walking towards talking voices, laughing voices.

I tried to relax myself, knowing that it'll all be ok. Once Hoseok stepped into the room first, the talking quieting down, until it fully turns quiet.

He wasn't lying when he said they were mad at him. That's when I walked out behind him,  seeing their eyes widen as they watch me walk on my crutches.

"Jungkook....." Jin says, standing up with wide eyes. He holds his mouth for a minute, and then removed it as he tightly hugs me. Jimin stood behind him, giving me a warm smile. Taehyung was next to him, his eyes happy but face stoic.

Namjoon smiled gently at me, relief and calmness seeping from his sitting figure. After Jin let go, Yoongi hugged me. I was surprised, but I hugged him back tightly.

"So you did recover. You should sit down, you look really pale." I shook my head.
"I feel fine actually. I was dizzy before but I think I just need to eat and I'll be back to normal."

Yoongi pressed his lips together, but nodded. "Well, you do have a lot of catching up to do. And Namjoon, since Jungkook if finally awake why don't you tell why this whole situation happened in the fucking first place?"

Namjoon sighed, making Yoongi groan.
"Yeah, I think it's about time."

Returned

Lynn~~

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