Chapter 44: Like a Beacon to Ships at Sea....

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YOONGI POV:

I could feel blood moving down my throat from my nose, and yep....now I can taste it. I was pushed into the backseat with Jungkook beside me and Jimin up front with Joon. When Joon got in the car he had a weird expression on his face, but I was in too much pain to think straight enough to ask him about it.

I also didn't ask where we were going – I already knew. Back to the emergency room we went.

Jungkook was holding a towel to my nose, the same towel I used earlier before my first trip to the hospital. I leaned back against the car seat, hanging my head back as much as it could go. I prayed there wasn't a ton of blood in the car – blood was a bitch to get out of fabric.

"I know this is bad to say, but this has been the most exciting two days of my life I think," Jimin said, twisting to look back at me.

I eyed him as he grinned at us, making me groan. "Shut the fuck up, Jimin. I think she broke my nose again."

"This has probably got to be the most action you've gotten as of late, hyung. Well, non-sexual action," Jungkook added, making me groan again.

"That Hailey is something else, I tell you. She's hot," Joon said, smirking to himself.

I scoffed in annoyance saying, "She's not hot. She's a fucking beast! How come you all don't seem to care what she just did to me – I have to go back to the hospital once again, what if I have to have surgery now? It hurts way worse than earlier!"

"Well, you did try to push your way into the house more than once, and you called her a bitch," Jungkook said.

"She is kind of a bitch though," Jimin added.

"A HOT bitch," Joon said.

"Alright alright – let's all shut the fuck up and get to the hospital. I can't feel my nose anymore man. The pain is gone, I don't think that is a good sign," I said, groaning and grabbing the towel from JK. It was covered in blood.

We pulled up to the ER drop off area and I stepped out, feeling my knees go weak. I think I've lost too much blood tonight. Jungkook rushed around and pulled me up, and we both stumbled into the ER with Jimin in tow.

As the door opened Jungkook let go of me and dramatically swept his arm in the air, yelling loudly in Korean, "Does anyone speak English here?! We require assistance, immediately!"

"JUNGKOOK! Stop fucking around," I bellowed, Jimin coming up behind me with a wheelchair which I happily sat down in.

I see Jungkook stroll up to the admissions desk, the lady behind the desk glaring at him.

"Pretty lady – we need assistance again. Our hyung here got into another teensy fight," Jungkook explained, gesturing behind him to me.

The lady behind the desk scoffed, her large frame struggling to get up from the chair as she turned behind her.

"Estelle! Get out here – those boys are back again," she yelled, her voice carrying behind the partition.

Just then another woman I recognized came around, the same woman that took me back earlier.

"What the hell did you do now, boy?! Why can't you keep your ass out of trouble," she yelled, breaking out into laughter.

What the fuck was going on with women tonight?! Was it a full fucking moon !?

I stood up, my legs giving way a bit as I lunged forward and grabbed the edge of the counter.

"This is serious! You women need to quit bossing me around and for fucks sake quit laughing," I roared.

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