My first thought? Hes going to die....... I run to Onew.

Grabbing the thermometer I gently open his mouth and insert it. I tap my fingers fast on the bed. It beeps I take it out...102.

I run to the bathroom and re moisten the cloth. Onew turns on his stomach. My stomach lurches as I see the wound. It has gotten worse. A fear grips my mind, if I don’t get him help soon... blood poisoning...

“Oppa!!” I shout as I run to him.

“You cant lay on your stomach... I know your back hurts, but you could suffocate on your stomach.” As I turn him on his back I see his eye brows furrow. The sweating become more intense.

I lay my head on his chest. You’re gonna make it.. Ill think of something. 
Its barely a whisper, but I hear Onew. 

“[YN]...” 

“Shh... don’t talk...”

“No listen to me.....” He says between gritted teeth. He cries in pain.. “I’m... im okay” he says managing a fake smile.
 

“No you’re not!” I say as I dab the cold cloth on his head.
He coughs and I can see the pain in his face.
 

“[YN]..... if I don’t....”
 

“Dont talk like that...”
 

“If I don’t make it.... Remember you are always going to be my fairy princess.”
 

I begin to cry as I grab his hand. He closes his eyes.

“OPPAAA~~!!!” I scream in fear.

I grab his wrist... A pulse... hes alive. But for how long?

“I need to get you to the hospital but.... I don’t have any way to communicate with the outside world...” I say thinking out loud.

“My backpack...” I hear him whisper.......

I run to his backpack. As I open it joy overcomes me. His computer... I open it up.

Yes!! There is wifi. I connect and think. What can I do? Skype!! I go on and Skype Sica. Please let her be there.

“Hello?” She asks confused. “Who is this.”

“Sica!!!” I shout.

“[YN]! You look terrible.... Big night with Onew?” She asks teasingly.

“Not now Sica.” I say beginning to cry …

I sit on the bed next to Onew.

“Whoa, [YN] whats wrong..”

“I’m trapped in a hotel room..”

“Thats it?” She asks astounded.

I nod my head. “Onew' room.”

“Ooo Onew' room that must be exciting.”

“It would be if his life wasn’t on the line.”

“Wait what do you mean?!”

I move the camera towards Onew.

“Oh my, he does not look good.”

“Thats not even the worse part. Onew im gonna move you.” I whisper in his ear and I roll his on his side. Reveling his wound.

“Oh my God!! What happened.”

--I give her a quick explanation--

“Sica, He is going to die if we don’t get him to a hospital soon...”

“Oh no..... What are you going to do?!”

“Please call the hotel! Tell them we are stuck in room 145F and need medical help!!!”