Turning into a psycho

chapter 4

Y/n pov
That was until ... I noticed the scary calm look In Jin's and Namjoon's eye . Then I feel myself being lifter off of the floor by Namjoon .
Namjoon's pov
I can't believe she just screamed at not only me but Jin too ! But I can't help but feel proud because she is standing up for herself . However I can't help but notice how calm but evil Jin looks . Then he said with a small and gentle smile " come here baby and tell daddy you're sorry " . I Went to hand Y / n to Jinnie but she started screaming .
Y / n pov
After hearing what Jin said there was no way in hellI was gonna go into his arms ! I noticed that Namjoon was trying to hand me to Jin so I did what any normal teenage girl would do I started screaming , crying , and acting like I was 2 . Good bye pride and dignity I thought . Both Namjoon and Jin looked shook . I kept screaming , crying and struggling .
Jin's pov
It broke my heart to see my baby crying about me holding her .
Namjoon pov
"Shhhhhh shhhh it's ok baby girl it's ok That's it you are ok "
As her sobbing turned to hiccups I tried once again to hand her over to Jinnie Y / n didn't even struggle she was just quiet . But I didn't think much of it and handed her to him .
Jin 's pov
Namjoon handed Y / n to me and she immediately latched on to me and never let me go . That alone brought a smile to my face but I can't help but think that something is wrong .
Y / n's pov
I had to act fast and act as if I wanted to escape and I new exactly how . I just had to pretend to be the perfect little princess long enough of me to escape then I would leave andthen I would leave and never come back not to my parents not to anyone I would move far far away . Mean while Y / n's parents were going crazy
Y / m pov
I've been sitting in my room not leaving since y / n left not eating . I feel like such a terrible mom . I just let them take her not even fighting for her . I pick up a bottle of vodka and drink my trouble away .
Y / d pov
I can't take the thought of loosing my daughter . It kills me to know she is with some psychos who probably beat her and starve her . I can't take the pain . My relationship with Y / m isterrible all she does is drink . So I picked up the gun and inspected it . Should I really do this . Kill my self ? The answer is yes Y / m wouldn't even notice and Y / n is prolly already dead ..... then BANG .
Y / m pov
I quickly sobered up hearing the loud bang from the basement and rushed nearly falling to see what had happened only to come face to my husband on the ground with a billet wound in his head bleeding out . I feel to my knees screaming and sobbing . I grabbed my husband's gun and aimed it at my head the * BANG * . Y / m's face fell on the floor as the life drained out of her eyes and she bleed out . The neighbors head all the commotion and called thealready dead ..... then BANG . Y / m pov I quickly sobered up hearing the loud bang from the basement and rushed nearly falling to see what had happened only to come face to my husband on the ground with a billet wound in his head bleeding out . I feel to my knees screaming and sobbing . I grabbed my husband's gun and aimed it at my head the * BANG * . The neighbors head all the commotion and called the police . Mean while two people were watching every thing go down ....