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Crash	By : DBSKAngel Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > DBSK Views: 1139 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of DBSK. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 4 - We are the only ones?
Jeajoong and Junsu walked back in silence once more, Junsu continued to glance at Jeajoong scared that he would suddenly collapse.
Jeajoong could sense Junsu’s eyes on him and stopped to turn and look at him.
“I’m fine, Xiah. I’m not going to throw up again or pass out or anything, so stop watching me.”
Junsu blinked at Jeajoong, “Ya, ok. Sorry, I was just worried.”
“I know. But I’m seriously fine. Ok?”
“Ya, ok. Lets get back and-” Junsu was cut off by a small sound that sounded like a whimper.
Jeajoong turned towards the sound and heard it again.
Jeajoong signaled Junsu to stay put as he step forward slowly, and this time heard a louder sound.
“Mmmm.”
“Hello?” called Jeajoong, taking another wary step forward.
Jeajoong pushed aside a large bush and then raced forward, toward the moving body laying on the ground.
“Hey can you hear me?” Jeajoong called, lifting the person up.
The girl’s eyes fluttered opened, “Oh shit, I’ve died.”
Jeajoong blinked, “No, your alive.”
“No...I’m dead....cause your Jeajoong, so that means, I’m dead and I heaven....”
Jeajoong coughed back a laugh, “No, your seriously alive and yes I’m Jeajoong.”
The girl blinked before her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she passed out.
Jeajoong picked her up and walked out of the bushed towards Junsu.
“A survivor...” Junsu said in surprise.
“One that thinks she is dead....”
“Huh?”
Jeajoong explained what the girl had said as they walked back towards the others. Junsu couldn’t help but laugh.
“I wonder what she will say when she sees all of us.”
Jeajoong grinned and shifted the girl in his arms and looked ahead and saw the trees, he also saw a figure running towards them.
Yoochun soon materialize through the rain, “About time, Changmin is getting worse. He has a high fever, sweating a lot, shivering and moaning.”
They climbed into the tree, Junsu settling the girl against the tree trunk when her eyes fluttered open.
Junsu blinked and so did the girl, “Xiah....I knew it...I really am dead.”
Junsu shook her slightly, “Your alive.”
She blinked again and looked around, seeing the other members around Changmin.
“Oh my god, Changmin...is he ok?”
“I don’t know, he is hurt badly. You know Korean?”
“I learned it. Let me look at him, I studied to be a nurse for two years. I might be able to help.”
The girl walked quickly over to the others, Junsu at her heels.
“She’s a nurse.” Junsu told them.
“No, I’m not, I studied to be a nurse for two years then dropped out. Couldn’t take it.”
“Oh,” Junsu replied.
Changmin tossed slightly in his unconsciousness, and moaned in pain, coughing up a bit of blood. He panted heavily made a mewing sound.
Jeajoong looked sick, and handed the first aid kit to the girl, who thanked him and opened it.
She pulled out the small sewing kit inside as well as the alcohol wipes, though it wouldn’t be enough.
She pulled back the clothe over the front side of the wound and winced seeing the wound.
She pulled on the plastic gloves that hand been in the kit and slipped her hand inside the wound, which showed how big it saw despite her having a small hand.
After she was sure no organs seemed to be ruptured, she pulled out her hand and cleaned the wound as best she could.
Then open the sealed sewing needling, wiping it with an alcohol wipe, and threading it.
“Hold him down.” she told them, and Junsu, Yoochun and Jeajoong did.
She got to work, ignoring the sounds of pain and the jerks of the boy’s body. She sealed the inner layer of skin then the outer. Then had them turn him over and did the same to the back.
Once the wound was closed she cleaned the skin and smeared antibacterial cream. She removed the bloody gloved and wrapped the wound with the gaze and bandages in the kit.
“That’s all I can do. We need to watch for infection and that it doesn’t open. Also his fever needs to be brought down. The medicine that were in the box, seems to have been at the melted part, so they’re gone. He has lost lots of blood....too much blood. If the wound had stay open any longer he would have died from blood loss. As it is, his blood pressure is very low, so it will take time to make more blood, so he needs to be watched closely. He might seem to be getter better but he could suddenly die. I know that sounds harsh but its true and I’m not going to sugar coat it.”
The others looked at this girl who had just saved Changmin’s life then told them he could still die. They nodded slowly as if in a trance.
“Thank you.” Yunho said.
“What’s your name?” asked Jeajoong.
“Mirell Santiago.” she replied.
“Thank you, thank you.” said Junsu and Yoochun nodded.
“Your welcome, Yunho, let me see your arm.” she said turning to him.
He walked over to her, and sat down.
She ran her hand along it, “I don’t think its actually broken, fracture, probably in several places but not broken. Your lucky. Just don’t move it too much and keep it in the sling.”
Yunho nodded, and asked her to look over the others. She smiled and agreed. She cleaned the wound on the Yoochun’s right temple and put a band-aid over it.
Then cleaned the cuts and scratched on Jeajoong’s face and arms, puting band-aids on some of them. Junsu was probably the best off out of them all.
He had bump on his head and lots of bruises but other then that he was fine. She had check them all for concussion but they were fine.
She cleaned the cuts on herself, as best she could, when Jeajoong took the cleaning wipe from her hand, and gently cleaned a cut across her cheek. She watched him silently.
He finished cleaning the cuts on her face and neck, and smile saddly.
“Thank you Jeajoong.”
“Your welcome. Thank you for what you did for Changmin.”
“Its fine.”
“Why did you quit?”
“I couldn’t do it....watching people die, covered in so much blood, I wanted to be an ER nurse. But I couldn’t do it. I didn’t quit I was removed from the program. So I pursued my dream of learning Japanese and Korean. I just finished a 6 months course in Japan and was head for Korea.”
Jeajoong nodded and looked at the others, who had drifted to sleep. Junsu had Changmin in his arms, keeping the boy’s shaking body as warm as possibly.
“Your should rest. I’ll keep first watch.” Jeajoong said.
“I’ll take second then. OK?” Mirell replied.
“Okay, sleep well.” Jeajoong told her climbed up the tree, finding a seat that he could see his friends, the girl and a good distant around them.
He watched the rain and studied their surroundings, pushing the haunting images from his mind.
Chapter 4 done!! Please comment.
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