I'm your Home || Junhao(On hold)

Prologue

Italic: Chinese
Normal: Korean
𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒇: 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔
Tw: abuse by parents
- - - - - - - - - - - - -

"Worthless. Pathetic. Useless. Little omega!" Punch after word, Minghao's father said with so much venom in his voice and as much force in his fist. It was currently midnight and no one was awake to hear Minghao's cries for help, but his mother who couldn't do any either as she would also get beat if she were to put her foot down.

"Why did you even give birth to this thing? He wouldn't be in much help to the pack at all. He can't even fend for himself" his father spat as he repeatedly kicked Minghao in his sides. His mother didn't say a word, afraid of something happening to her if she were to say the wrong thing.

This all started because Minghao gave his father the wrong kind of beer and then proceeded to accidentally drop the bottle when he was going back to the kitchen to get a different bottle. "Get off your weak ass and clean up the mess" Minghao's father demanded as he yank Minghao by his hair and over to the broken glass laying on the floor in front of the walk way to the kitchen.

With very shaky hands and trembling in takes of air, Minghao slowly and carefully picked up each glass; piece by piece. And gently placed it into his hand until there was no more to be picked up, he got up and threw the pieces into the trash and waited there until farther instructions from his father.

"What are you doing just standing there? Go to your room! I don't want to see your pathetic face anymore!" His father said and Minghao ran to his room and in the comfort of his bed where he cried and cried, letting all the pain he was feeling out. Minghao is a good kid, the only reason his father would abuse him is because he's in the lowest rank of their society; he was an omega and not an alpha like his father wanted him to be.

It isn't Minghao's fault that he was born the way he is. Minghao had no say in what he wanted to be and if he did had a choice, he wanted to be a rock or even better not alive as he didn't want to live this life anymore. He was tired of all the yelling, tired of all the demands, all the punches and kicks and cries and headaches and most importantly; the pain.

Minghao wanted to be free from all of it. To finally feel happy and loved and cared for. He wanted to run around in a field of flowers with the biggest smile possible and have food that isn't cold and taste like trash. He wanted to live a life full of sunshine and rainbows and have no care in the world; no pain whatsoever.

But dreams are dreams, wishes are wishes; things you can only hope for. Minghao wiped his eyes and shuffled to find a comfortable position and fell asleep into his comfort world with unicorns and rainbows.

- - - - - - - -

Minghao woke up to a banging sound outside his room. "You fucking slut! Where's my fucking food at?! I told you to make it before I got out of bed!" Minghao sigh as he got up out of bed knowing all too well that he was next if he wasn't up and out his room. "I'm sorry, I had to head out and get the food you wanted. I promise your food will be ready very soon" Minghao heard his mother's rushed voice as he heard shuffling in the kitchen.

"Don't you think you're sly enough to seek pass me you little bitch get over here!" Minghao's father spat and Minghao slowly walked over to his father and waited in front of him with trembling hands; head down. "This is for not cleaning up the glass correctly!" within seconds there was a slap to Minghao's cheek, "and this is for being a useless little omega!" His father spat and slapped his other cheek. "Now get out of my face and be useful for once" his father voiced and walked away towards the living room.

"Minghao dear come here...." Minghao heard his mother whispered and motion for him to come closer to her. Minghao quickly and quietly walked over to his mother and lean closer to her so she can whisper to him. "Run! Leave Minghao! You gotta get out of here. I don't want you to stay any longer. You must run Minghao!" His mother whispered as she sob onto her son's shoulder.

Minghao pulled her shaking body into his slightly stable body as he tightly hugged her in his warmth. "What about you? I can't just leave you" Minghao voiced as he wiped away his tears and hers. "Don't worry about me dear. I'm a lost cause, you aren't. You still have a life to live. I'm stuck here" His mother said was a broken voice as she gently put her hand on her son's red cheek. Minghao put his hand over her's and lean into the soft warm touch.

"I promise I'll come back for you...." Minghao whispered as he silently cried. "Don't make promises you can't keep son" His mother stated with hopelessness in her eyes as she removed her hand from her son's cheek and hold onto the tray full of food and walked out the room after sending a weak, but lovely smile to her dearest son.

And that's what Minghao did, he packed his stuffed, wrote a note to his mother and ran. He ran as far away as his legs could take him. Not turning back once. 𝑾𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒂٫ 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆.

- - - - - - - - - - -

This was a random idea that I had because there isn't enough Supernatural/ alternate universe seventeen books and like those are my favorite type of books and so here!!! I decided to make one for those who do like these kinds of stories.

I hope you like this chapter

I hope you are doing well, eating correctly and drinking water and staying healthy.

Anyways, vote,comment, and follow if you want to. Good morning, night, or afternoon love you <3