He lied there looking dead. I called to Jimin.

"Jimin, he's here!" 

I reached over and wiped blood from his face.

"Hyung?"

His eyes slightly fluttered open and those big brown eyes of his stared into mine.

"Jungkook." He whispered hoarsely.

I watched him try to move and wince in pain. I immediately grabbed his hand. 

"Don't...Don't move...Ok. I'll get Jin here with his truck." 

I continued to wipe blood from his face. I grabbed Jimin's jacket and wrapped it around him.

"What hurts Hyung?"

"My... ankle." He said in short breaths. His eyes began to close.

"Hyung, look at me, you'll be fine." I said carefully and lifted his face to mine. 

"Jungkook, I want... I want to go home."

"Jin will be here any second now. We'll go to home after that."

"No I want to go home. I want to see my mother."

I felt tears coming through my eyes and I wanted to stop them as much as possible. I had to be strong for him. His tears were coming and I wiped them away along with more blood.

"We'll take you home."

Jin's truck pulled up and they all piled out.

"What's wrong?" Hobi asked.
"His ankle. It's probably broken." I said

They all grabbed his arms and we carried him to the truck.

"We have to go to the hospital." Yoongi said.

"No." I shot out. I wanted to say yes but I  knew it would kill Tae. 

"What do you mean no?" Jin