It was a beautiful day in Burlington. 'Ahhh, what I beautiful day…' I thought as I got out of my friends car after being dropped off at school. I walked into the school, wearily. I was pretty tired from reading last night. I went to my locker and opened it before shoving my stuff inside it. Suddenly I felt a slap on my back. I jumped around to see one of my best friends standing right in front of me.
"Hey Jess!" Megan yelled. She wore her favourite black shirt with 'X-men' written across the front. She had on black capris and her black skateboard shoes.
I smiled sarcastically. "Hey…" I said rubbing my back. "What was the slap for?"
"Oh nothing," she said, smiling.
"Megan! Jess!" someone yelled from down the hall. We both looked to see our other best friend, Carleigh, walking towards us.
I gave her the peace sign. "Hey Car!"
"Hey Carl!" Megan said waving.
"My name is Carleigh, not Carl!" She said pouting.
Meg sighed. "Oh well, let's go up stairs!"
I nodded, but first put my binder that I needed, my ipod, my book, wallet, glasses, etc in my brown bag, then shut my locker and locked it. We walked up the stairs and headed to Megan and Carleigh's locker.
After getting their stuff we headed back towards the stairs, since our first class was on the first floor. As we neared the top of the stairs I looked over at my two best friends. "I hate it when the halls are so crowed!"
"Deck the halls with bows of people! Tra-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la!" Megan sang as we squeezed through the crowds of people.
"Gahh! We'll never make it out alive!" Carleigh said jokingly.
I laughed. Suddenly I was shoved to the side, more strongly than I thought. I burst out through the crowd of people, which was when I noticed that I was about to fall down the stairs. 'Oh shit!' I screamed in my head as I crashed down the stairs and through the window. Everything went dark.
My eyes shot open, which made me regret doing so. 'Ow my eyes!' I tried to see where I was but I couldn't see anything. I sat up and looked down at my hands. They were covered in blood. I looked up again, but this time to see several silhouette figures standing 10 feet away from me. I slowly got to my knees, though I realized my body was too weak. I fell back onto the ground. It went dark yet again.
Once again I woke. This time I was in a dimmed room. I was lying on a bed. Looking around, I spotted one of the "silhouette figures" sitting at the end of my bed. I opened my mouth to speak, but as I tried a sharp pain ran down my throat. I grabbed in, it was wet.
"I wouldn't try talking," He took off the glasses he was wearing. "You've lost a lot of blood." The man had some kind of accent; it was kinda hard to understand him.
My eyes widened at his words. I tried to talk again; I cleared my throat and attempted to talk as clearly as I could. "Where am I?
"I found you in the middle of a field when I was out walking through it. Then I found you; I could see ya were bleeding like crazy so I couldn't just leave you, so I brought you back here, my home, in Korea."
I nodded. 'Korea?!' I thought, 'Woahhh…' "Thank you'" I still couldn't talk properly. I tried to smile, but my lips cracked. They were dry from the blood that was on them.
"My names Kibum, if you were wondering."
"Names Jess."
"Jess, what happened to you?"
"Last thing I remember was…being pushed down the stairs and then I fell through a window, then it went dark and I woke up in the field where you found me. Annd, that's when I noticed I was covered in blood,"
"Yikes, that explains all these cuts," he pointed to all the deep looking cuts on my legs, arms, face/neck and stomach. "Well you're welcome to stay here. Actually, you might have to because you can't really get around by yourself."
"Thanks."
"You're very welcome." He smiled, "Where did you come from?"
"Oh, uhh, Canada" I responded, looking down at the blanket that was spread over me. I heard him sigh; I looked up to see him looking at me. "Kibum-oppa, who else was with you?" I asked. "When you found me in the field, I remember seeing more than one person."
"There were 13 of us, including me, they're my friends, band members, family basically…" he explained.
"Band members?" I questioned in Korean.
Kibum smiled. "You speak Korean?" (Speaking in Korean now)
I nodded. "Yeah, thought this might be easier for you."
"Yeah, thanks. Well, I'm in a band called 'Super Junior'," Kibum responded again.
'Where have I heard that name before?' I asked inside my head. 'That name sounds so familiar…' I squinted my eyes, trying to figure out why the name sounded so familiar. 'Super Junior, the Korean Boy band…and this is…Kibum…from Super Junior…oh my God!' "Yes, yes! I know who you are!" I said getting to my knees. A pain shot down my throat again, along with my legs. 'Ow…that hurt.' I held my legs.
"Do you?" Kibum asked, pushing me down onto the bed, forcing me to lie down.
"Yeah! I'm a huge fan!" I said, trying to contain my excitement. I jumped up and down. "This is so exciting!" Yet another pain shot down my throat, I gasped and grabbed my throat.
"Alright, enough excitement. You're starting to bleed again," he said, grabbing a cloth from the night stand beside the bed. He placed it gently on my throat. It was quite warm, I didn't know if that was from the blood, or if it was soaked in warm water before. "You should probably rest Jess; I'll come and check on you later."
'How am I supposed to sleep when I know that the other 12 members of Super Junior are in the other room?!' I thought to myself. "Ok," I stated simply.
He smiled then got off the bed and walked to the door. I smiled back and nodded, before closing my eyes and drifting off the sleep. I didn't really dream of anything, but I was almost positive I could hear noises, don't know from where, but I could hear them. I shot my eyes open to find 5 men around my bed. "Kibum!" I yelled, not taking my eyes off them.
Kibum ran into the room frantically. "What?" he asked, lookin at all the guys sitting on my bed. "Yah! What are you doing in here?" he ran over the side of the bed.
"We just wanted to see how she was feeling!" one of the guys said.
"Yeah, we weren't doing anything to her, just waiting for her to wake up," another man explained.
"More like waking her up!" Kibum exclaimed, trying to get them off my bed.
"Oppa, its fine..." I said in defense.
Kibum sighed. "Alright, well these are some of the other members of Super Junior… Heechul, Eunhyuk, Siwon, Kangin, Hankyung and Donghae, the rest are in a different room in this apartment." I nodded and smiled at them all, excitement drifted through my body, almost making me explode.
"Annyeonghaseyo!" They all said in unison, bowing their heads.
"Wahhh!" I screamed and flew at the members. "I'm a huge fan of yours! I can't believe you're actually here…I'm actually here!!"
"Ahh, get her off!" Heechul yelled, trying to push me off.
I got off all of them. "Sorry…" I blushed and went back to where I was laying before. "I guess my excitement can't control itself." I looked down at my lap; blood had soaked through my pants, 'Damnit! Stupid legs!'
I looked back at them all; they were looking at me in horror. "What?" I asked, scared at the looks I was receiving.
--To be continued!!--