UNWANTED

Chapter 25

The cold liquid trickles down my back as I lay limp against the tub. Soft whimpers escape my lips causing me to lose my breath every so often.

I was glad that my tears were mixing in with the water running down my face as I hang my head low, the shower head spraying my entire body to get rid of the dirtiness.

Why do I still feel unclean? Impure even.

My body shivers from the coldness yet I don't make a move to change it.

Once Hoseok and I made our escape, I cried quietly for the full hour that we were on the road for. Neither one of us spoke, what was there to say after the traumatic experience we had both just went through.

We reached the closest police station where we were taken in and questioned for hours. I was just thankful they phoned my parents first to inform them I'm still alive.

It turns out I was four towns over from my own hometown while Hoseok was six towns away from his.

The police notified his parents but they seemed less interested which not only broke my heart but angered me.

How can they possibly act like that to their own son who had been kidnapped?

The police spent many hours into the later early mornings taking in and writing down every piece of information that they could about out abductions and how the gang had repeatedly done it prior to both of our kidnappings to mooch money from rich families for their childs save returns.

By the time we were done, I was physically and emotionally drained of every ounce of energy in my body.

But I couldn't believe my eyes the minute my parents walked in through the door, both of them were in tears as they ran to me, scooping me up in a huge bear hug.

Hoseok smiled softly, watching my parents cuddle me to death and tell me how much 'they love me' and how they 'thought I was really gone.' I couldn't help but feel sad that Hoseok looked so left out, so I pulled him in to join us which my parents fully agreed to since they are big on human affection.

I told them everything...except Yoongi of course, I left that part out from the police too since I didn't want to tell people I've fallen in love with a psychotic killer.

He said to forget all about him right? Maybe this is the best way forward...to pretend like he never existed?

Once all the questioning and such was done, two police officers approached us saying that both Hoseok and I have to go to the hospital to get everything checked out.

I was in such a state of shock, my adrenaline had been all over the place that I almost forgot the throbbing pain in my jaw while I continued to limp around, still having the sharp pains in my lower half.

A police officer drove both Hoseok and I to the hospital, my parents in their car behind. I subconsciously grab onto the older boy's hand, slightly afraid by all this sudden commotion. I feel him squeeze my hand in his, we turn to look at one another, a soft smile on both our lips.

It was as though he was telling me, 'everything's okay now.'

Soon enough we were inside the hospital, we were separated from each other so that a doctor could look over our full health incase we might have some internal issues.

It turns out my jaw was fractured but not too badly, the doctor gave me some antibiotics to take away the pain. My body was covered in bruises and such but nothing too bad since they were beginning to heal. I was also given medication for my body after being raped twice, to help ease the pain and recover properly. I was just thankful, I didn't catch any transmitted diseases since Jungkook never wore a condom.