Yn's pov
Did I die? No! I don't know! I opened my eyes.
"Yn you're awake?" said a voice.
I looked up No fucking way.
"Jimin?" I croaked
"Yep it's me." He smiled softly
"But Namjoon killed you."
"he stabbed me 4 times and buried me but I managed to survive."
"Did any one else survive?"
He looked at the floor sadly. Jimin looked so ill.
"No one except me, Hoseok and Nam..."
I cut him off, "Where is he?"
"Who?"
"Hoseok, you idiot!!!"
"Room 103 but you ca..." before he could finish I got up. I pulled all the wires off me. I felt very dizzy but I had to find him. I wandered around for what felt like ages and eventually I found the room. I slowly opened it.
"Yn?"
Then
Black.
I passed out.
When I woke up I was in my hospital bed and Jimin was there in the same place.
"Jimin why can't I go see Hoseok?!"
"Yn I need to tell you something!"
"Jimin I..."
"Yn please I'm struggling too. I'm injured too. I came to see you. We need to fucking talk before pass out again."
"Jimin I'm sorry. Tell me what you needed to tell me."
"Ok, how do I say this... there was a... deal. With Namjoon and Robert."
