Nightmare(7)

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Jimin PoV:

"No!No!NO!PLEASE!PLEASE DON'T"
I plead and cry, but no one cares. No one cared. No. My foster mom all grins at me from above, and without another word. Whips me with her horse riding whip.

"Shut up you little freak! Just how many times will it take for you to understand NOT.TO.TALK.BACK.TO.US.!!!"
she screeches and I felt those whips burning through my body.

Why? Just why? Why do they do this? Why do I even try?

I didn't know. I just lay there, accepting the brutal hits, the constant insults, the never-ending abuse. All the while muffling my voice and fighting my tears. If I as much as let a whimper out, I would get hit doubled. I don't want that. I just want this to end. Please........some one......any one.

"I think that's enough honey. I should have made him learn his lesson."
Someone yanks my head up, gripping my hair and I come face to face with my Foster father. Who is crouched down to my level. The look in his eyes, I want to run away.

"Now little Jimin, did you learn you lesson?"

I nodded but the grip.on my hair tightens.

"Words!!!"

" Yes father."
I whisper out.

"What did you do wrong?"

" I-I g..got a b-bad grad-de. I will study m-m-more nex-x-x-xst time."

"Get rid of that fucking stutter!!!"
Another hit.

"You know, it think we have it all wrong. We should probably discipline you like your old home did. Hahahahahaha. Ya that is better. Don't you think so dear?"
My mother's voice twists and her face splits into several people. Many smiling aunts and uncles surround me. And reach toward me.

I try to back away. Nonono. This can't be happening. No!

Many hands try to grab me.

"Jimin."

"Come here boy"
"Pretty brat~"
"Don't be afraid now, hehehehe"
"We will make you feel good my child~"

They close in on me. I can only watch as they grab me, they pull me toward then. As I start screaming and crying. Something blocks my voice.
I am scared.

I can't ask for help. My voice is blocked. It won't come out.
I can't do anything. The pain, the fear, the panic all overwhelm me. I can't get out of this blackhole. I can't!

"Jimin!"
What was that voice. It sounded different.
Where was it? Did someone come to save me?

"Jimin sweetie, wake up!"

Wake up? Why should I wake up? Am I.....is this a dream?

I close my eyes really tight, trying to ignore the suffocating hands on me and when I open them again......

I am in a different place. There is someone next to me. There is someone in front of me. I can't recognise them. They are saying something. I can't hear them. My heart is pounding in my ears. Am I underwater? Or am I not?

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