Quick Warning:
This chapter contains content that some people may be uncomfortable reading, and may take offense to, such as injury, rape (Not in description, but the mention of it.), and physical fighting. Please know that I don't mean to offend you, and you don't have to read this chapter. It won't matter as much in the long run. Unless you want to ship something else other than #Jerica (Erica x Jin). I also will fill all of you who didn't want to read this in on the situation next chapter, so don't worry.

-V
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Jin's POV

Running.

Running.

Running.

Hoping to get there on time.

I couldn't not have my stuff!

We suddenly stopped.

"Mira, what's going on! I have to get my stuff!"

"Wait."

"Wait? I ca-" she covered my mouth with her hand.

I looked around frantically, to find we were pressed up against a wall.

I ripped her hand off my mouth, with maybe a little to much force. Although, I couldn't tell whether it hurt her, because she didn't even look at me.

"Mira. I need-"

"Shh..."

"Mira! What's going on!" I whisper-yelled.

She shot me an angry glance, and pointed towards the door of the girls bathroom. It was right next to the wall we were pressed up against.

"We're going in."

"The bathroom?! No wa-"

She grabbed my arm and dragged me into the girls bathroom.

This girl is strong.

Way stronger than she looks.

I was praying that no one saw us.

But then...

No, it can't be...

I heard......

Muffled screams???!!!

Crying. I heard crying too.

Mira bent down and looked under the stalls, and pulled me down too.

I blushed. I don't wanna look at their pulled down pants!

Then...

I saw.........

One stall hat two pairs of feet in it?!

Mira quietly attempted to open the stall door, but it was locked.

She mumbled something under her breath.

Then, she did what I didn't think any girl would ever do.

She climbed under the stall door!

She quickly unlocked the door for me, and I couldn't believe what I saw.

A girl,was getting RAPED.

I was quick to run in, but not was quick as Mira was to kick the guy 'where the sun don't shine'.

The girl collapsed onto the floor, and curled up in a ball.

The best way she could with her hands tied behind her back, and her legs tied together as well.

She also had duct tape covering her mouth.

I was quick to rip off the tape, and start untying her ropes restricting her movement.

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mira throwing kicks and punches at the guy.

He looked like a normal guy. With a big, bulky backpack.

The guy attempted to throw Mira across the room.

And he succeeded.

There was a shriek, and a loud thump, and I heard, or I thought I heard Mira's bones breaking.

Then, I heard a soft whisper.

I turned to the girl laying on the floor. It was her.

"Get security. Please."

My heart rate increased by 10,000.

The girls had taken all the damage, and I didn't have a scratch on me.

I heard the door open.

Oh no.

A girl popped her head into the bathroom.

A little girl.

She couldn't have been older then 11.

She stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of her, and burst into tears.

"Please," I pleaded,"get help. Get security. Please. I need your help. Please."

She wiped the tears from her eyes, and nodded.

I heard a "MOMMY!!!!" coming from outside the door.

The guy was walking towards Mira again.

She was in an abnormal position.

She surely had broken something.

If not everything.

All the anger built up inside me.

I saw him.

He was going to rape Mira next.

I charged at him, and slammed him into the wall.

I'd die before I let her get hurt because of me again. It's all my fault. I didn't help.

I'm useless.

I kicked him in the gut, and punched him 'where the sun don't shine'.

Finally, I heard a loud stampede of footsteps coming this way.

The guy was unconscious, and so was Mira.

The girl had passed out.

I picked Mira up, 'Bridal Style' and set her on my lap, waiting for security to arrive.

I was the only conscious witness.

Tears streamed down my face.

It's all my fault.
It's all my fault.
It's all my fault.
It's all my fault.

The door burst open, and 3 female security guards burst in.

I was looking at Mira's face and crying when they came in.

She had bruises all over her.

An especially big one on her back, where she hit the wall.

I cried harder.

One of the women sat down next to me.

"Can you please tell me everything you know about what happened?" Her green eyes showed sympathy.

"Hey, Oja, look at this." one of the women, she had black hair and brown eyes, said to the green-eyed one.

"Wait, Sal, I have to talk to this youn-" she looked the way of the brown-eyed black-haired one, and gasped. They had noticed the girl. She was laying in the stall, and sleeping. Dried up tears left a trail down her cheeks.

"Oja, Sal, look." The woman with blonde hair pointed to the guy.

The women gasped.

"Please, please, tell us everything." Oja looked at me.

"Well, we were walking through, when Mira," I looked down at her, "sensed something was wrong. We went in here to check it out, to find that she," I looked at the girl, "was getting raped my him." I looked at the guy, pure anger in my voice, "Mira stopped him, she fainted, and, that bastard threw Mira across the room! I-I, knocked him unconscious. He was gonna rape her while she was out of it!" I caressed Mira's bruised face.

She saved me. She could've just let me get injured.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. We'll get your girlfriend to the hospital immediately!" Oja smiled.

My face turned beet red,"G-girlfriend? She's not-"

"Oh? Then what is your relationship with her?" Sal looked interested.

"We actually just met..."

The girl with blonde hair laughed,"Then why, are you caressing her face?"

I slowly removed my hand from her face, and became even redder. (If that was even possible.)

"Oh, leave him alone, Whitney." Oja turned to me, "We'll get her, and this girl, the victim, to the hospital. No worries."

"Can I accompany you? I don't thin- Oh!" My eyes widened, "I need to get my baggage to from the baggage claim!"

"How long has it been?" Sal asked.

I looked at my phone, "Ummm... 1 hour?"

"Don't worry. We can get it for you." Oja smiled.

"Does it have a name tag?" Whitney smiled as well.

"Yeah. It says 'Jin Ginco'. Thanks." I rubbed the back of my neck.

They all smiled, and Sal spoke into her walkie-talkie.

"We are requesting two cots, in G bathroom 12."

Then, Oja took a pair of handcuffs off her belt, and handcuffed the guy.

I quietly watched as two more security guards walked in, men this time, and carried the girls out of the bathroom.

"Well, we should be going," Oja stood up, and stuck her hand out to me, "it was nice meeting you, Jin."

"Don't worry, we got your 'not-girlfriend' under control." Whitney winked at me.

"B-but, d-do you think I c-can maybe, c-come too?" I said.

Great. Just fabulous. Now I'm stuttering?!

"Sure, come on then." Oja helped me up.

We walked around to somewhere.

Apparently somewhere is a small holding cell.

And an office.

They had dragged the guy here, and threw him into the cell.

The stupid monster deserves it.

Oja said something into her walkie-talkie, and turned to me.

"Your suitcases will be here as soon as possible. Then you can leave."

I bit my lip.

I can't leave without her! She won't know what happened! Probably...

"Can I know what hospital she'll be going to?" I suddenly looked professional.

Whitney spoke into her walkie-talkie, and then nodded at the response.

"Hoklem hospital. It's in Bloomfield Hills."

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the security guards came into the office with my suitcase.

I nodded to them, and thanked everyone.

And then I left.

Left the place that will haunt me forever.

A-N

Hey-o!

I just wanted to say that I'm so sorry for not posting. I've had no time!

I'm so, so, so sorry!

I hope you will forgive me!

So, to make up for that, I kinda made a filler chapter.

A filler chapter of 1424 words.

1424 FLIPPING WORDS.

WUT IS LYFE.

I'm so happy right nowwwww!

Oh, and I've never written on a subject this deep before, so please tell me if I have any errors!

I thanks yous.

-V