Chapter #3: Rain

Oh god, why did it have to be them?

I saw two nurses coming towards me with a stretcher between them. I pointed towards them and bent my fingers, motioning for them to come towards me. I put an arm under and around his left shoulder and tried to lift him. One of the nurses rush towards me and got the other arm and we both helped lay him on the stretcher. Before the left, I told them to bring 6 more stretchers, bringing each one after one is taken away.

I checked the person beside him. I repeated the same process of checking his breathing and heartbeat.

His heartbeat and breathing are not that abnormal, like Taehyung's.

The next set of nurses came and after I put my arm under his left shoulder, he moved his head.

"Ah," He said, wincing and holding the back of his head with his other arm and looking up at me, "Who are you? What happened? Where am I?" He pauses, looks at me, sitting on Taehyung's seat and his eyes widen, "Where's Taehyung?"

"Don't worry, we'll answer all of your questions, but now is not the moment. You are injured and your band member, Taehyung has been removed from this aircraft and loaded onto an ambulance. We have to get you and the rest of the passengers off the aircraft. Please, try to understand." I tried to reassure him.

"Fine, just don't put me on a stretcher, okay?" He probed.

"Um.....can you walk?" I asked, walking backward so he can come out and try to walk. He tried to come out, but he was dragging himself.

Maybe a head or leg injury.

"Yeah, I am able to walk." He said, holding onto the seating in front of him.

"Ok, these nurses will help us, if you happen to stumble." I moved out of the way so he could walk out and the nurses followed him. Jae-yeol came in when the nurses left the area.

"Do you need help?" He said as he approached me.

"You won't believe who these people are," I said as I lifted the person's head who sat next to Jungkook. It was Jimin, his eyes closed.

Of course, all three sat together. Maknae line, inseparable.

I put my hand under his left shoulder, while Jae-yeol came around and grabbed his right. "Oh, Jimin? These are the members of BTS. Aren't you a fan or something?" He asked, as we got him out of his seat and turned around so we all face the direction where the exit is located. As we stepped forward, another stretcher was brought in and we helped lay him down and watched the nurses take him away.

"Yes, I'm an ARMY. Any problem with that?" I asked as we headed for the front row. The hyung line was there. We started from the left, where Yoongi was sitting, head down.

"No, just asking. You know I've never been a big fan of them." He said as we took Yoongi out of his seat. We walked together with any unconscious Yoongi towards the doorway, where two nurses were coming. We placed him down as smoothly as possible and headed back to take out the rest.

"Well, I may listen to them sometimes, but I'm not a fan." He said as he helped Namjoon out of his seat. "Ah, he's tall and heavy." He said, straining to pick him up.

"No duh." I realized what he was talking about. We struggled to pick him up, either he loses grip or I do. We weren't that strained when another set of nurses arrived with stretchers. We were quick to drop him, but caught him midway from the fall and gently set him down. Maybe not that gently, but gentle enough.

We quickly got Hoseok out of his seat and onto another stretcher and headed for Jin when Jae-yeol said, "Did you notice the holes on the body of the plane?"

I looked up at him, wide-eyed. "What?" My voice came out as a whisper.

"Yeah, don't you feel little holes of wind poking you, slightly?" He said as we carried Jin towards the door, where another stretcher was waiting for us.

"Yeah, I do. But I thought it was nothing." We laid him down on the stretcher and watched the nurses moved out to the door.

As we walked behind the nurses, he continued, "Here," he pointed towards the body of the plane. The body of the plane was covered in holes.

"Did someone shoot the plane?" I asked, turning around towards him.

"Maybe a possibility."

"So, because of that people got injured."

"Yes." He walked towards Hyerin and Young-sik, who appear to be fighting.

"No, but you promised!" Hyerin yelled.

"No, that was for tomorrow!" Young-sik yelled back.

"What is all this conflict about?" Jae-yeol said, authority thick in his voice.

"Nothing sir," Young-sik said, straightening and looking down at his hands in front of him.

"What info have you found?" Jae-yeol asked both of them.

"Sir, the body of the plane is punctured, suggesting that the plane was shot a bunch of times

and that's why so many people and because of that many people were injured. Also because of that, the tail and the engines caught on fire." Hyerin said.

"Ah, ok, let's head back and see what happens. We haven't been given this case fully yet." We all walked back and watched as the ambulances left us and after that, we got into our respective cars and left.