| Fan Fiction |
by babygiggle
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(TOP P.O.V)
“How is she?” I asked.
“She’s fine…almost due.”
I smiled at that…
“What are you planning to do?” Sniper asked me
“I have a plan…but I need your help…”
“Top…this well be it, I don’t want to betray him anymore... I don’t want to be known as sniper anymore. I don’t want to be a spy or a killer I just want to be…sweet…down to earth…Sunmae…”
(End of TOP P.O.V)
(Jonghyun P.O.V)
“Jonghyun…there’s a message for you…”
I took the letter open it and it read:
‘Bring Pandara to me; if you want your lovely Sunmae again…we will exchange them. Bring her to our last hide out, where you first took her…’
Son a bitch!!!
(End of Jonghyun P.O.V)
(Pandara P.O.V)
*BAM*
*BAM*
*BAM*
Who could it be? I walked to the door having to hold my stomach cause it was hurting me. Jonghyun oppa was at the door, “Oppa what’s wrong?”
“It’s Sunmae…he took her…”
“Who?”
“That bastard TOP!” he said frustrated.
“TOP...But why?” I asked.
“He knows I have you” he started walking back and forth,” he wants you.”
Why? If he doesn’t love me? I want to know why he won’t leave me be…
“Oppa…take me…it time to clear this all up.” Before we left I grabbed the kitchen knife…
(End of Pandara P.O.V)
(TOP P.O.V)
“You think she’ll come?” why do I feel so scared?
“I don’t know.”
I wanted to ask another question, but it wasn’t necessary cause she was already here…she walked in…with her big round belly…my baby…she looked overworked then I remember. I wanted to cry, at that moment I wanted to hold her in my arms and tell her how much I love her.
“Sunmae are you ok?”
“Yes Jonghyun.”
“Ok TOP, you win…on 3 hands over Sunmae, and I’ll hand over Pandara.”
“1…2…” I nodded for Sunmae to go for him, “3”
They were in the middle now, agreed to plan…Sunmae ran to Jonghyun as if she was really frighten.
I waited for Pandara to come to me, but she surprises me when she had a knife to her throat.
“Pandara!” what is she doing?”
“Why TOP?”
“Pandara put down the knife.” Please don’t let her do anything stupid.
“Why? Why won’t you let me go on my own? Haven’t you tortured me enough? I thought that if I left you, I would be able to live a new life without having to remember the life I once have. You have Eun-soh and a beautiful son, don’t let me ruin that.”
“I… Pandara I’m sorry for what I’ve done to you. Although I know it doesn’t change anything…but I want to tell you …*Deep Sigh* Pandara, I love you.”
I couldn’t tell what she was thinking or feeling since she had a straight face, “Yea you’re right…it doesn’t change anything, I would not hurt another girl especially a girl who had your child.”
“Eun-soh is a fake!” I desperately wanted her to believe me.
“What?” I had her attention now.
“Sokyung isn’t my son she had him with some guy at a club to claim it was my fathers’ but when he died she had no money coming it, she made you and me believe that Sokyung is my son.” I explained.
“Am I supposed to believe it?” she looked as if she didn’t believe me, as if I was lying.
I know this would happen that she would believe me, so I brought the proof.
“If you don’t believe me, here…it’s the recording.”
I pushed play on Seungri voice recorder.
She looked shocked, amazed, then somewhat relief.
“See… Pandara, what Eun-soh and I had was over, even when Sokyung came and I accepted him as a son, I told myself that Eun-soh and I could only be friend. The person I love is you. Only you.” She started crying, “TOP…”
“Pandara, I’m sorry.” I told her.
I wanted to run and hug her, “TOP…I”—she was groping her stomach, “Ah!”
“Pandara…” I ran to her side so did Jonghyun and Sunmae.
“My stomach…it hurt…” she cried
“I think it coming.” Sunmae said.
“Ah!”
“OMG…hold on Pandara…”
I picked her up, ran to my car and buckled her up.
I drove as fast as I can to take her to the hospital.
*Hospital*
“Hold on…” the doctor took her! Asked to be by her side.
Hearing her scream was unbearable, “It hurts!”
“Just breathe…” I held her hand as the put her in the labor position.
“Ok…I want you to push on the count of 3. 1…2…3 push!”
She did.
“Again…and breath.”
“AHH!!!” she cried as she pushed.
I squeezed her hand; if I could take the pain instead of her I’ll do it.
“Doctor…we’re going to have a problem if the baby don’t show sigh of coming out on the next push.” No...Our baby. I looked at Pandara tear streak face. “You could do it baby, I’m here for you. Don’t be scared…our baby need you to try harder.” She looked at me and gave it another hard push.
“I see the head! I see the head!” the nurse yelled.
“Push once more.” The doctor said, and she did…and I saw my baby…a girl…
“You want to cut her Umbilical cord?” the doctor asked
I nodded, I cut it with shaky hands but I managed to do so.
I held her then, her face so wrinkly and red, her eyes were closed, her small finger was in her face…she was the most beautiful baby in the world, “Welcome to appa and umma world, your new world my beautiful Jamyung…”
(End of TOP P.O.V)