titleless: 04/12 (141009)
Title: -
Part: 04/12
Characters: Super Junior, Jungsu(Leeteuk)centric
Pairings: heeteuk, kangteuk, kyumin, yewook, eunhae
Rating: PG 12
Genre: Angst, Friendship
DISCLAIMER: fictional and and completely not true. Result of my fangirling, sorry if you're uncomfortable with it. Oh yeah, and I don't own them.
Warning: -
Summary: heechul and jungsu have a quarrel and jungsu runs away. he gets into a serious accident and heechul feels guilty as he thinks it was because of him that jungsu almost died. will heechul manage to apologise before jungsu gets ravaged by his looming nightmares?
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Park
Ryeowook 11.17pm
“Here we are.”
The park looked empty. The rain was beating relentlessly down on them. They huddled closer, squinting for someone. When Ryeowook was about to give up, Sungmin pointed and yelled, “Look! There!” Ryeowook craned his neck and saw a white figure squatting down beside the small road beside the park. They looked at each other and in unison, they broke into a run.
Teukie hyung? Was it really him?
The thought pounded as his feet slapped against the wet pavement.
The figure had stood up and was crossing the road.
No! Don’t go!
As if he heard him, the figure turned, and started back across the road. Now they were quite close, almost 20 meters apart.
“Teukie hyung!” Ryeowook burst out loud.
He looked up. It was him!
Relief flooded Ryeowook.
…
If only they had saw the van.
11.24pm
A crash resonated in the empty streets.
they could only watch as his body buckle and hit the cold asphalt ground.
Sungmin 11.24pm
...
Instinctively, he grabbed Ryeowook’s hand as they stumbled and tripped towards where Jungsu now laid. Oh my god oh my god oh my god.
“Hyung?” Ryeowook whimpered, tears already making their way down his face.
Sungmin never wanted to see a scene like this ever again.
The rain beat down, cold and hard.
Trying his best to avoid his gaze, Sungmin swallowed and numbly fished out his phone with trembling hands. Tears fell as he dialed the emergency number, praying with all his might…
Ryeowook 11.24pm.
He felt hyung’s hand pulling him.
No!
He didn’t want to see anything.
But he could not help it.
“Hyung?” he whispered, hot tears streaming down his face.
Jungsu hyung’s favorite white jacket was turning red, blood blossoming from the center of his chest. A dark pool of blood was spreading steadily around him; Ryeowook was horrified that he could feel it, lukewarm and soaking into his jeans. His right leg was bent in a grotesque angle but despite all this, a peaceful expression suffused his face, smoothing out his features.
The only thing that marred this picture was the blood, the dark red blood that completely covered one side of his bone-white face.
His beautiful bronze hair was now black in the shadows and matted with blood. His breathing was shallow and weak.
This is not happening…
Vaguely, he heard Sungmin calling the emergency number.
“Accident… serious… hyung…” Sungmin’s voice broke and he sobbed shamelessly “please hurry…”
Jungsu ??pm
He felt tired, so tired.
Why?
Who was that? He could hear someone.
He tries to say something but no words seem to form.
What’s happening?
He was really, really tired.
Heechul? Youngwoon? Hankyung? Wookie? Minnie? Donghae? Hyukjae? ...Everyone?
His dongsaengs' faces flickered across momentarily and died.
Can I sleep?
Without an answer, he falls back into a looming abyss, knowing no more.
A/N: sorry for the vivid-city... i'm having a sort of writer's block... what to do what to doooo?!?! INSPIRATION! ~.~