Yellow - in darkness can be found || Minsung fanfic🌻🍋

45

The year 1863 the year after the experiment and a year after the young boy disappeared.

His mom had been dragged out many times, looking for her son.

Every time there was no luck. The boy she once knew, was gone.

Instead, there was someone or something new created.

She didn't know what it was but she did know that her oh-so-loved son, was gone perpetually.

Now, created, a murderous weapon. Designed to feel no pain or misery whatever would occur.

Her son was dead.

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Jisung POV

"Yes... Yes mom I'm doing alright. Yea... yea... yea school starts Monday... yea I know don't worry. Yes mom I'll be fine..."

Will you?

"Yes I'll be sure to make my homework."

"Okay bye mom... yea love you."

You don't

I sigh. Letting my arm fall alongside my body, sometimes talking with people could be so tiresome.

Almost a week has gone by and my mom has only called me one single time. Never texted me or let herself hear from her, just calling me once only to ignore me right after.

My school would start tomorrow. A complete strange school in a strange neighborhood and I would lose everything I ever have had and would have to restart all over.

Exactly what they want me to do but it makes me only more want to just disappear instead.

I hate this.

I lie down on my bed. Staring at the dark ceiling, I don't even bother to turn on lights, I won't let myself sleep anyways. Or at least, the voice in my head won't let me sleep.

Nights can be scary, everything is quiet, no one is awake. Just me and sometimes that alright but most of the times it just scares me.

I turn over to check what time it is on my phone. Instead I get a black screen, saying that it ran out of battery.

I just turn back around. This is going to be a long night.

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Another a bit shorter chapter since I just try to procrastinate for the plot of the story to happen.

Don't worry, next chapter will be a bit more exciting I promise.

I'll try hehe

Could someone please tell me if like it's going too slow or too fast or if there are some things that you want me to change (please be honest I can take criticism)