Eunhae 14!
We arrive at the hospital to see chaos. I could see other ambulances unloading my friends, and my classmates. Accepting help from a nurse, I get off of the ambulance, waiting for two medics to unload Hyukjae hyung and start taking him in.
"Donghae ah! How's Hyukjae doing?" Hankyung hyung asks, walking up to us as we get inside, and I smile, and watch as Heechul hyung limps over to us, frowning over something or other.
"Alright. Thanks for asking me." Hyukjae hyung says sarcastically, his shirt off, exposing the bandage around his stomach, which was slowly turning red.
"Don't be rude Hyukjae. I'm not in a good mood today." Heechul hyung snaps, leaning against Hankyung hyung, who wraps an arm gingerly around Heechul hyung's waist.
"You're not the one stuck on a stretcher." Hyukjae hyung retaliates, I exchange a glance with Hankyung hyung and place my hand on Hyukjae hyung's shoulder to calm him down. The nurses had set him down on a bed and gone to find a free doctor. Hyukjae hyung coughs suddenly and I jump, before gripping my leg in pain as I land on it badly.
"Careful..." Hyukjae hyung says, reaching over and running his hand down my arm, smiling when I look at him. Heechul hyung rolls his eyes and makes an attempt to stalk off, hindered by his leg. Hankyung hyung smiles at us and follows Heechul hyung over to where he was standing, phoning someone.
"Hello, I'm Doctor Kim... Let's get you somewhere more private and get you fixed up." Says a tall, rather hot man, as he looks down at Hyukjae hyung before he starts pushing the portable hospital bed he's on into a room off to the side. I follow as quickly as I can, gritting my teeth and letting out a sigh at the pain that shoots through my body. Hyukjae hyung's worse, I tell myself, he needs the attention first.
"What's your name?" Dr. Kim asks, pressing various points on Hyukjae hyung's body, noting when he winces or makes a sound on a clipboard. I lean against the wall beside Hyukjae hyung and look down at him, trying to distance my mind from my body, a tactic I use when I'm hurt to reduce the pain.
"Lee Hyukjae." He replies, gasping as the doctor presses gently against his chest. I reach over slowly and rub my hand against his bare shoulder. I wonder what happened to his shirt? Wait, that's my shirt anyways...... Crap.... that's my spare uniform!
"Ok Hyukjae ah... I'm going to unwrap your stomach, the release of pressure will hurt ok? It looks like I'm going to have to stitch up your stomach..... Umm.... sir? You can leave now, your friend will be fine." Dr. Kim says, looking up at me. Hyukjae makes a noise of protest at the same time I shake my head, and Dr. Kim smiles a bit too knowingly.
"Hae stays." Hyukjae hyung says firmly, grabbing my hand. I bite back a smile, before leaning back against the wall a bit too hard and releasing a grunt of pain.
"Seems your boyfriend is hurt too..." Dr. Kim mutters, not looking up from his unwrapping of the ruby spotted bandages. I blush and look away, a smile tugging at my lips.
"How bad is it Hae?" Hyukjae hyung asks, tightening his grip on my hand to make me look at him. I smile reassuringly and shake my head.
"Better than yours." I reply, trying not to look at the needle that Dr. Kim was pulling out of a package with some really thick looking thread.
"That's not a real answer." Hyukjae hyung states, groaning as the threaded needle sticks into his skin, coming out the other side, starting to pull the two edges of skin close together. I wince and hope that I don't need to have that happen to me.
"What do you want me to tell you? That I have a pounding headache, feel like my leg's on fire and have a pain in my chest that might be a broken rib?" I snap, before closing my eyes and leaning against the cool wall, taking as deep of a breath as I can, but still end up making a pained noise.
"Sorry...." I hear Hyukjae mutter, his hand twitching against mine before going slightly slacker. I open my eyes and look down at Hyukjae hyung. He was looking at the door, where Yesung hyung was standing, his neck having a thick, dark red trail on his left side. I gasp and let go of Hyukjae hyung's hand, limping as fast as I can over to Yesung hyung. He lifts his stare up from Hyukjae hyung and looks at me, his eyes looking slightly lost, which sets off warning bells in my head.
"What's wrong?" Hyukjae hyung asks from the bed behind me, swaering lightly as the doctor did something. Yesung hyung's eyes come into focus and he looks at me then back at Hyukjae hyung again.
"Yeonshim died..... my baby sister's gone!" Yesung hyung cries, crumpling to the ground. I kneel quickly to the ground and wrap my arms around him, holding him to me as he cries, biting my lip as my leg flares into fiery pain underneath me.
"Jongwoon hyung!" I hear Kyuhyun shout out, moments before he runs almost literally into the doorway, stopping himself by throwing his hands out in front of him and grabbing the doorframe, stopping himself with a hurried flourish.
"Hey Kyuhyun, you alright?" Hyukjae hyung calls from the bed, I look up at him from the floor to see him waving lazily, Dr. Kim now looking at Hyukjae hyung's other arm.
"R-Ryeowook woke up!" Kyuhyun choked out, coughing when he was done, leaving bits of blood on the door when he moved his hand away from his mouth. Yesung hyung sat up, and slowly got to his feet, following Kyuhyun out of the door.
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Wow, Longest story I've ever wrote! I have chapter 15 started, so expect that by the end of the week. Hopefully. Lol. :D