Cautiously Jungkook placed his two feet on the ground and quietly stood up from his bed. Picking up his handphone, he pressed the top key and watched as bright light filtered into the room. It was currently 2:47 am. His throat felt sore and begrudgingly, he dragged his feet to the kitchen. Hands pressed up on the sink counter, Jungkook watched his hands and heaved out a sigh when the cool water flowed down his clammy palms.

He reached out to claim a glass and slowly poured fresh water into the clear compound. A sudden flash of black made him flinch. Jungkook swiftly tuned to look behind.

"Hello?",he called out. 

The living room and hallway were empty. It was just him. Maybe a trick of the mind? He let out a nervous chuckle before turning back to look at the glass of water. The stack of DVDs they had left behind for the night crashed causing the maknae to jump out of his own skin. Eyes wide open, fear,alarmed. "Aish..I'm just thinking too much..", he let out a nervous laugh. Jungkook stared at the cup in his hand before he gulped down the water.

He slowly closed his eyes to calm his throbbing heart when-

"Jungkook.." 

He flinched. The cold wind blew into his neck. 

There was someone behind him.

Bravely, in one swift motion to look at the person, the next thing he saw made his blood run cold. Two small shadowy figures ran around the room, chasing each other. He could see it. He could see them.  What the hell?

There was a sudden pain and next thing Jungkook saw was blood. His blood.

Crimson red flooding the floors and his vision grew dark as he watched the perpetrators.

"N-no! Aaaah!"

"What time is it?"  Jin blinked his eyes wearily. He couldn't understand why he had suddenly woken up. Weariness left him hours ago. Was he developing insomniac symptoms?  He sighed. Glancing at the red blinking numbers, he realised it was only 3:20am. Restless, he looked towards the other bed and noted that the second oldest was still asleep. Yoongi was curled up in his tiny ball-like position, snoring softly as the blankets were strewn haphazardly around his tiny figure. Jin sat up and shook his head a little to disperse the sudden dizziness. 

A light chuckle made him freeze. He turned to look back at Yoongi. The guy was still asleep. A smile made way on the motherly boy's gentle features, thinking he was silly for dreaming of such weird things in the morning. Light footsteps running pass his door made him tunr to stare at the door.

What the hell?

The eldest took it upon himself to check what was going on. Were the boys playing around again? At this hour though?

Hand on the door knob, he squinted his eyes as light began to seep through.

Namjoon jerked awake when he choked on his own snores, scaring himself temporarily. He pouted at his own stupidity. Mind in a fuzz, he slowly adjusted his eyes to a dark. Mind still blank and functioning slowly. He kicked the last square of cloth off his bed before shifting to look at his roommate's side. 

He glanced at the empty space.Pillows and comforter still on the bed but the body that was usually laying on top was missing. Eh??

He blinked a few more times, the gears in his head beginning to work.

"Jungkook!" he jumped up, worry filling his entire being as he recalled the ordeal just two nights ago.

Hand firm on the door knob, he too squinted his eyes and pulled it open.

The sound of glass shattering caused two figures to barge out in the dead of the night.

"Namjoon?" Jin screamed as he faced the younger blonde male. The other jumped two feet high at the sudden voice. Placing a palm on his chest to still his heart, he gave the older a sheepish look," Jungkook wasn't in his room.."

Jin's brows furrowed. Jungkook?

Was the boy the one running around in the wee hours of the morning?

"Jin-hyung?" A low voice broke the other's reverie, "It's nothing.Let's go see where he is." With a nod, Namjoon took the lead and headed towards the living room.

"When did you realise he wasn't in bed?" 

"Just a few minutes ago,woke up and realised the boy wasn't there," Namjoon bent his neck a little to look at Jin. 

But instead of receiving a reply, Namjoon's eyes found Jin's shocked ones before the male went past him.

"Jungkook!" 

The raven-haired male sat in a corner of the kitchen. His head hiding between his knees as crimson liquid pooled around his form.

"What the hell happened?" Namjoon shrieked. The blonde was already checking the poor young boy. Hands shuffling around for something to stop the bleeding. Jungkook lifted up his head a little, exposing his tear-stained cheeks. His eyes red as he whimpered in fear.

"Hyung's got you, don't worry.." the leader quickly heading to the telephone near the couch.

Jin held the boy's face in his hands,his eyes worried. His instincts taking action, initiating a hug to their youngest.

"Shh..shh.. hyung's got you now.."

When the boy's head fell onto his shoulder,did his cries become louder.

From the corner of his eyes,Namjoon stood not five meters away, giving their address and what had happened. His eyes too, trained on the youngest.

As Jin held Jungkook in his arms, he knew whatever it was that hurt they boy, was dangerous. He couldn't help but to listen to the voice at the back of his head telling him he knew the cause of this was still lurking in the house.

It was weird how the whole commotion didn't wake anyone else up. Their manager stood next to the two, puzzled. Behind them, paramedic went ahead to do their jobs, pushing the stretcher on which Jungkook lay on, unconscious, out the door.

"I'll follow manager hyung, Jin-hyung can stay and watch the others alright?"

As much he wanted to protest his very own leader, he didn't want the others to wake up feeling lost.

But first things first, Jin wanted to make sure of something. Once his leader, manager and their maknae left, his suspicions grew. One step at a time walking towards the rooms of the two that had been acting weird for the past two days.

Click!

His eyes immediately drifted to the two youngest occupants. 

Jimin and Taehyung lay on the bed, hugging each other and suddenly, Jin felt guilty for ever thinking that the two had a part in it. Beautiful features crumpling into a frown, the blonde sat near the edge of their bed and stared. He was thankful that the two were fine.

"Hyung?"

Jin nearly had a heart attack when his eyes met a pair of dark brown ones.

Hoseok sat up in his bed. 

"Shh.." the oldest jerked his head at the sleeping boys.

The dancer let out a big yawn before his face contorted in confusion," why hyung? Are the two okay?"

The older lips graced a smile as he gently pulled Hoseok out of the room.

"Wha's goin' on?" he mumbled out groggily.

"Jungkook was attacked.. I wanted to make sure you guys were okay," Hoseok smiled dreamily.Wait what?

"Jungkook Attacked? How? What?"

" I don't know, me and Namjoon got up and found him bleeding and crying. He didn't even wanna tell us what happened. He looked so scared that we didn't frighten him any further," a sigh escape pink lips.

"Where's he now?" A gruff voice pulled the two out of their trance.Yoongi stood by his door, concern gracing his pale face.

"Hospital..but we gotta wait till the two gets up.." the younger ones nodded at this before heading back in their rooms to get ready.

Hoseok couldn't help but to look at the sleeping maknaes not far from him. His mind was screaming in fear at the thought that two might be involved in whatever had happened. Biting his lips, he looked away and resumed getting ready.

"Yoongi-hyung, is Jimin and Tae okay?" 

Yoongi turned to look at those innocent eyes," Ofcourse Hoseok, why not?"

"It's nothing.." the rapper wanted to question further but stopped when the raven-head gave him a blinding smile in which he returned.

The mint haired male shook his past thoughts away, huffing out in frustration.

"What do you mean Hoseok..." ,shoving Jungkook's clothes into a bag.

A/N: Comment or subscribe!c: Be sure to anticipate the next chappie. Jungkooks in danger and yoongi isnt going to let his dongsaengs get hurt.