Perfect Time | Seventeen Joshua Fanfiction

🌟 13

💎 Y/N 💎

Three days have passed since the incident. Chan visited me every day, and the others visited one more time, i.e., yesterday. My brother has told them about how I was attacked by Taehee, but nothing about what our argument was about because he, in the first place, doesn't know anything about it yet. I didn't tell him as I couldn't bring up the courage for that. Everything she spoke was nothing but stupid shit. Telling those to my BROTHER is making me too uncomfortable.

But Chan keeps on asking me, and he also insists that at least one person besides me should know everything. So, if I am not going to tell my brother, it has to be Chan, as he is my only true friend.

[...]

I told Chan about everything that happened that day and now he is burning with anger. He is angrier about how she is behaving at school. It seems she is devoid of guilt for making me go through this, which is a given, as she is always like that. One, who feels guilty would never do it more than once, right?

Coming to my scan reports, it was unclear in the first scan. Then they found out that my intestine and uterus were injured and bleeding. However, the doctors are concentrating on the uterus more than the intestine. Taking light foods and medicines would soon heal my intestines, that is what the doctors say.

But they are yet unsure about what the injuries in the uterus could lead to. So I have to come for regular checkups every month for at least a year. The bruises on my skin are still purple, and every time I see them I feel that I shouldn't return home.

Maybe I should run away somewhere, where no one can find me, but that is impossible with my current condition. I need someone's help even to walk somewhere. My legs are not too injured to walk. But whenever I try to stand or walk I feel pressure and sharp pain in my abdomen.

I am getting discharged tomorrow. I don't want to see my parents or Taehee. I don't want to go home. To be honest, I don't think it is my HOME. But I have nowhere to go apart from that building. Maybe I should grow more to move somewhere else.

I have decided to stay in the guest room and I am not going to share the room and other stuff with her.

[...]

~ The next day ~

My brother took me back to our house. As expected, my parents didn't speak to me, but my mother at least gave a concerned look and my father, on the other hand, didn't even care to look at me.

I won't be going to school for the next few days until I can walk on my own. I'm going to be lonely till I go back to school. Chan and the others cannot visit me at home. Because I am prohibited from meeting BOYS. It is my father's order to prevent me from... like... better I don't speak about that. It's disgusting.

------------------------------------------