Omma! Appa! Wake up! Don't leave me and kookie alone! Soo-min said as she shook her parent's dead bodies. She had no clue what was going on and why are they hurting them. Both Jungkook and Soo-min were throw up and need air desperately so they tried to climb out of the window but it was sealed shut so they looked for clothes, found them, wet them, and put them over their nose so they can filter out the deadly carbon monoxide poison that plagued the air.
Jungkookie, promise you will never leave me! she said as she coughed. He shooked his head and they lead themselves to the kitchen where they got a knife to unseal the living room window, they escaped and went to their American neighbors for help, but no one was home.
So they ran for hours to seek help from the town (New york city police department), they were exhausted being 7-year-old and 5-year-old children so they just ran into a fast-food restaurant and collapsed in front of someone whom they did not know
Soo-min POV
I woke up on a comfy hospital bed looking confused, my brother was not in sight. I welp out loud calling his name.
"Jungkookie! Jungkook!" I yelled but no response, instead a nurse came to help me.
"Soo-min, Jungkook had left with your aunt" She simply said and I started to sob. I needed my brother, I needed someone that would help me get rid of this horrible attempt to remove me from the world. Then my father brother emerged from somewhere,
"Shut the hell up child! You are lucky I am taking you in, but I'm doing it for the money" he said snickering. I forgot since my parents are dead their fortunes are left to me and I have to wait to claim them, and that is when my life turned from hell to the 7th tier of hell.
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FanficI am Kim Soo-min, and I and my little brother Jung-kook are survivors of our parent's attempt of suicide and we were split up between our families and I have lived a life worse than hell, 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴:Buckle up for this shit-fest🤠 (in the future...
