YOONA'S POV (istg if yall ask if her mom is gay-)
"She- she's what?-" I heard that wrong, didn't I? I put the phone nearer to my ears. I clutched into the steering wheel.
I could hear Sullyoon sniffling. My heart broke into pieces hearing that. Oh, how I wish I'm right beside her right now, wiping the tears from her face.
"Dead... She's dead." she muttered slowly.
"No- no it can't be '' This must be a nightmare. There's no way this is happening. "How did she- die..." I asked. Please let this be a nightmare. I want to wake up, seeing Sullyoon's face right in front of me. Please let this be a nightmare.
"It was all my fault" Sullyoon sobs. I pressed on the pedal hard, swerving through every corner.
"Stop blaming yourself for everything." I nagged. I hit the brake before the car could crash in front of a construction site. I still could hear Sullyoon sobbing.
I massaged my chest. "Honey, baby, sugar pie, hear me. I'm gonna arrive at your home in about 30 minutes. Do you have anyone with you right now?" (bye- my heart is aching )
"Milo... My aunt's pet dog." her sobs slow down.
"Alright. I need you to stay calm. Whatever happened wasn't your fault, honey." I try calming her down.
"But it's true... It really was my fault.." She starts hyperventilating.
"If only my aunt didn't ask me to take care of milo. If only I was the one who tried to save him. If only I dragged my mom to stay in the basement with me. If only I wasn't so selfish. My mother would've survived?- " she spills out her thoughts before the Internet gets cut off again.
I smacked my phone. "SULLYOON, BABY, CAN YOU HEAR ME??" I hear a few noises before the phone call gets disconnected. Fuck.
FLASHBACK TIME </3
SULLYOON'S POV
Mom grabs my wrist and drags me into the basement, where the tornado wouldn't reach. I notice a lack of presence. Milo.
"Mom? Where's Milo!?" I shouted, since the storm is loud enough to drown our voices.
"Oh no... Stay here, I'll go get him!" She closes the basement door. Before it completely closed, I jammed my fingers through the gap.
"Mom, I'll go.."
"No! You stay down here and I'll be back"
"It could be dangerous!" I plead.
"Sullyoon. Just stay here."
"He's just a dog, you're more important." I tried reasoning with her. I can't lose you, mom.
"Still he's a part of our family." She slams the door. (not them fighting for a dog **dies**)
Mom left me alone in the basement. I sat at the corner of the basement, cuddling my knees. I was worried whether she would come back or not.
**BARK BARK** (yeahhh bark for us king!)
"Milo? Mom?" I got up.
Milo quickly ran down the stairs and leaped onto me. I pet his head, waiting for my mom. I kept looking at the entrance of the door, hoping that my mom would come inside.
But she never came?-
"Milo, Where's mom?" I asked. He whimpered, licking my palms. Oh, that's bad. I felt my heart jumping out of my body.
"Milo, please tell me mom's okay." I clasped onto his cheeks. He keeps whimpering at the mention of mom. hot tears prickling at the edge of my eyes. Milo licks my cheeks. That's not helping Milo, Where's mom??
I got up, searching for mom. Milo bites the end of my pants, trying to make me stay here.
"Milo, I-I need to search for mom. I can't-" a thundering sound shakes the house. A second later, a terrifying wind manages to engulf the basement door. We gotta get out of here
I felt Milo's trembling paws as I held Milo closer to me, trying to comfort him.
"Milo, it'll be okay. You're with me. We'll get out of here, I promise." I felt Milo's body shaking. I ran my fingers through his fur. Poor boy, he must feel very scared.
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If y'all ask me if milo is gay istg I'll hunt you down.
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