teddy bear | c.yj

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it was midnight, you were snuggling with the precious teddy bear that has been with you since you were 9.


the day when you bought it was the last time you saw your parents. you still remembered what the seller said, "to get something, you must sacrifice something you love,"


your parents didn't care and proceeded to pay, right before you guys left the shop, the seller added, "the teddy bear will turn into something special once you turn 21," and with a smirk, she vanished into the air.


"she's so crazy, next time remind me not to go to these places ever again," your mother rolled her eyes. "yea, should we call her cops on her for her craziness," your father said while looking at his phone.


Meanwhile, you were playing with the teddy bear, throwing it up the sky, hugging it and much more. suddenly when you were throwing it up you dropped the teddy to the floor.

you quickly picked it up while your parents didn't even notice you behind them, they kept walking, walking. suddenly...


BANG!


a drunk car had crashed into your parents. blood everywhere. the only thing that could come out of your mouth was, "mom...? dad...?"


"urgh," you woke up from that horrible memory. "if only we had listened," you sat up from your bed and took the water beside you. you took sips from it and went back to bed.


the storm was getting bigger, lightning was getting louder. you hugged your teddy bear tighter and drift away to sleep.


next morning


the sun was brighter than ever, after the big storm from last night, the sky was finally blue. you felt something around your waist, you looked at it and saw some man's arm around your waist.


you turned your head around to see the man. he was so handsome, the heck. "take a picture it will last longer," he said with his eyes closed. "gah!"


THUMP!


you fell off the bed from the sudden voice. "who are you?!" you shouted.


"the teddy bear that you have been always hugging since you were 9," he smirked.


"your hugs are always so warm, let's kiss next time,"

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