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After the ambulance took you and Taehyung to the hospital, you were released with only cuts and bruises. As for Taehyung, he was told to stay over night just incase of having more seizures.
You told Taehyung you would be right back. You went to go see Jimin, who was surprisingly awake and doing okay.
Before the crash, Taehyung had gotten a call from the hospital stating that Jimin was freaking out, trying to run out of the hospital, being stubborn and screaming that he wanted to speak with his mother.
The nurses had given him something to help him fall asleep.
All these drugs they've given him had started to make him go crazy.
When you arrived to his room, you saw him scarfing down a plate full of food.
His cheeks were ever so stuffed and eyes ever so wide.
"Y/n!" He shouted but helplessly failed since all you heard was gibberish from the amount of food stuffed in his mouth.
"I see your feeling better." You smile, sitting down next to him.
He nodded energetically and put his food to the side.
"What happened to you?" He asked, noticing the cuts all over your arms and face.
"I was in an accident, but im fine." Jimin shot up straight, wide eyes.
"Accident? Are you okay? How? When? Were you alone?" He shot out many questions.
"Yes car accident, and yes im okay. Not really sure how it happened, there were three cars involved. Yesterday around sevenish and no, i was with Taehyung." Jimin rose an eyebrow.
"Taehyung? Is he hurt? Where is he?" Jimin was surprising extemely worried.
"He had to stay over night, i stayed with him. He keeps having sudden seizures so there thinking about keeping him until they think its okay for him to go home." Jimin looked down at his hands, frowning.
"Are you okay?" You asked him.
"I-I had this dream.. about Taehyung.." He mumbled out.
"Can you maybe tell me about it..?" He looked at you with sorrow.
"He said this was all his fault... He blamed himself... He was hurting.." He looked like he was hesitating to continue speaking.
"Is it b-bad that I want to h-hug him and tell him how wrong he is.. even though it was all just a.. dream..?" You gave him this sweet adoring smile.
"Jimin, that's most definitely not a bad thing. I think he would love to hear your voice." Jimin smiled to himself, showing a bit of blush.
"Are you blushing?" Jimin quickly straightened his body and scoffed.
"Blushing? What no." He layed on his side facing away from you. He didn't want you to see how red his cheeks were.
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Jimins Pov
Why must i blush so much? Its so embarrassing.
Y/n... She's sitting right here, next to me and all i can think about is Taehyung.
I want to go and see him, tell him nothing is his fault.
Even though he might think I'm weird for talking to him about something he may not actually feel or know
He may not even feel like it's his fault, yet i have this strong feeling that i still need speak up.
I need to see him.
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"Mr. Park.. Would it be okay if i had a moment of your time?" Jimin sat up looking at the police officer who was standing at the doorway.
Y/n looked at you in worry but nodded as she stood up.
"Im going to go check on Taehyung." She kissed you on the forehead and smiled at the police officer and walked out.
The officer walked in all the way and stopped at your bed.
"Could you tell me what this is all about?" Jimin asked more confident in speaking.
"I know we've spoken to you before about your father already but we didnt know where to find him." Jimin nodded in understanding.
"We would like to tell you that we have found him.." Jimins eyebrow rose high, shocked.
"Although, under the circumstances of which we have found him in.. " Jimin began to grow confused as the officer stayed quiet.
"Are you going to finish or?" Jimin shot out.
"Your father was in a car accident, with two other cars. We are aware you are friends with one of them." Jimins eyes trailed to the chair you were sitting on.
"She.. my father.. what are you saying?" The officer looked at each other.
"Your friends car and your fathers car hit was a huge impact, causing your father to go through the windshield. Sadly, he didnt make it." Jimins heart dropped. Surprisingly he wasnt hurting though.
"Your saying, that my father is dead? Right?" Jimin asked trying to clearly hear the words.
"Y-yes?" The officer confusedly said.
"Say it, say it." The officer was now concerned but weirdly understood that Jimin may just need the confirmation.
"Your father is dead." Jimin smiled big and began laughing. He felt a huge relief.
"Sir, should we be concerned as to why your enjoying this so much?" One of the officers asked
"Are you kidding me? My father was horrible, he left me when my mother died, blamed me for it, chased after me with an old friend just to hurt me, he...[ god he had yoongi do all his dirty work... <he muttered to himself, though the officer heard>] he beat me to a pul-" Jimin was cut off.
"Did you say Yoongi? As in Min Yoongi?" Jimin furrowed his eyebrows.
"Yes, why?"
"He was the third car." Thats when Jimin felt this odd pain.
"Is he okay?" Jimin asked
"I actually wouldnt know. You would have to ask one of the nurses." The officers started to gather themselves together and began to make there way out.
"Jimin, you do know that now that you dont have parents.. social services will now be involved." Thats when Jimin finally felt pain, he just realised...
"Im an orphan.." He whispered to himself while the officers made there way out..
He slouched back into his bed and pulled the covers up to his neck, hugging the covers and facing his side towards the window.
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[Bare with me, i cant remember if they are still in highschool, i need to reread my chapters, but for now lets just pretend they are.]
[Also, this book is not EDITED so also bare with me on that]
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