chapter 19 - the dance teacher

Minho POV
When I saw y/n unconscious with blood streaming out of her arm, a million thoughts ran through my mind.
I was suppose to protect her, but she got hurt instead.

I ran to her and took her in my hands.
Her face was getting paler by the the second, and her eyes were fluttering, as if she was trying to fight the unconsciousness.
I ripped off a piece of my shirt and tighten it around her wound, trying to stop her bleeding.

There were faint sounds of police sirens in the distance and sure enough, are a few minutes, the paramedics stepped out of the ambulance and took over her.

There was 3 of them in total that took care of y/n. One of them was a woman, who was barking orders at the other 2 poor souls.
'Quickly!! We got only approximately 15 or 20 minutes!! She has lost enough blood and needs to go to the hospital for a transfusion immediately!!' She ordered.

The other 2 were working on her orders as if their life depended on it.
They scrambled to put y/n on a stretcher before carrying her away into the ambulance.
I was about to go in after them but someone stopped me.

'Lee Minho.' I recognised that voice and felt dread deep within me.
I turned around and faced a not very happy looking Jisung.
'What the fuck happened to y/n?! You were supposed to protect her!!' He's tone wasn't very nice either.

'She-' I began.
'Whatever. We'll discuss this later. You look severely beaten up and bloody. Let's get you fixed up first.' Jisung said and helped me walk towards the direction of the other paramedic.

They strapped me to a weird looking chair and started to clean up my wounds. However, all I could think of was y/n.
What if she dies? What if she didn't make it? What if this was the last time I'll be seeing her?