Corrupt: A BTS Fanfic Book One [Completed]

Chapter 15: Forget-me-not

"I just hope he wakes up soon." A worried voice said "Me too." Said another "He will with time." Another added "How? How did he?..." Another voice trailed off "He chose the darkness over the light... He didn't give up." The voices were quiet at first but then got louder. I opened my eyes slowly.

"H-He's up!" It was Jimin. He looked at me surprised "Guys! He's up! He's awake!" Everyone rushed inside "He's awake! He made it!" Jimin repeated. There was Hayao, Rita, a small girl, and Yoongi who walked in the door slowly "Jin! You're awake!" Hayao said as he hugged me carefully and patted my head lightly. I smiled and looked around "How long was I unconscious?" "Three days." He replied "It didn't feel like that long."

"Bro! You made it!" Yoongi smiled and patted my shoulder "We thought we lost you." He added

And I thought you died.

"Your heart stopped..." Jimin said "Rita said you died, but then a couple seconds later your heart started beating again." Jimin continued "How?" I asked "You chose dark over light... You didn't give up." Hayao said quietly.

"Jin!" Someone I didn't know ran into the room "You're alive! I missed you! I thought I'd never see you again!" Before I could say anything he tried to kiss me. I automatically pushed him away and everyone looked shocked "Bitch, what are you doing?!" I yelled at him bitterly "I don't even know you!" I continued.

Why did he think he could just kiss me like that?

"Who are you anyway?" I asked, a little angry.

He looks like the guy who was crying in my dream...

"You r-really don't know me?" He was already crying "You think this is a joke?" I yelled "We never met, you idiot!" As I yelled he looked shocked and the cried harder "I-I'm your boyfriend..." He mumbled "Tch, boyfriend?" I scoffed "I never met you, even If I did, I probably forgot you because who would want to remember your ugly face?" He turned to Yoongi and cried in his arms "Ouch..." Jimin shook his head.

The little girl looked confused "Dad? Do you remember me?.." She asked "Dad?" I shook my head in disbelief "I don't have a daughter!" Her mouth dropped and she ran out of the room. Rita followed after her worriedly. Now it was just me, Jimin, Yoongi, Hayao, and that annoying crying stranger. Never mind, Yoongi and that other kid walked out.

Jimin sat next to me on the bed and Hayao pulled up a chair "You really don't know him?" "What's there to know? I've never seen that annoying brat in my life." I said a bit irritated "Does he cry alot?" I added "He was crying in my dream too, can that kid leave me alone?! He even follows me in my dreams! Like seriously! What the hell!" I continued angrily "You said you had a dream?" Hayao asked "Yeah, I saw that whiny brat before I fell into a dark void, now that you mention it, that bitch touched me," I waved my hand around as if trying to get his germs off me, or at least his ugliness. Jimin smirked, trying not to laugh, and Hayao ignored me.

"The Abyss... And you were looking at him before you fell?" He asked "The Abyss? What?... And Yes." Hayao nodded his head "That's why... The Abyss is what you fell in. If you go towards the darkness because you want to remember, but you are close to death, the Abyss takes what you love and makes you forget... Think of it as a price to come back to the real world, to give you a second chance." "But I don't even know him, how could I ever forget him..? Personally I feel bad for anyone who wants to know him and be his friend, that bitch probably relies on everyone, he's a whiny brat too." I continued. Jimin smirked and shook his head "You knew him very well... It will take time, but you will remember." He said "What about the small girl? She wasn't in my dream." "That's a good thing, you'll remember her soon enough."

"What are their names?" "Sai Fon and Taehyung." "How can I remember her?" "There will be some sort of trigger that connects her to you, something important that happened to you." I nodded " I guess I'll have to look then." I said with no intention of actually looking. This is all bull.

With Jimin's help, I got up slowly, walked into the living room, and sat on a chair. Everyone stared at me. I stared at that Taehyung brat.

How can a dream make me forget something so important to me? It's all fake. A load of crap. No matter what anyone says, I never met him in my life. If I did, I would've been dead for a long time. Who wouldn't commit suicide after listening to him for a couple hours.

"Jin, here, you need to eat. You haven't eaten for three days." Yoongi handed me a salad as Jimin sat next to me, on Yoongi's lap "Ahh, Jimin." Yoongi groaned "I thought you'd never wake up." Jimin said not paying attention to Yoongi's moans "It only felt like a couple minutes to me." I stuffed some salad in my mouth "I can't believe you don't remember Taehyung." Jimin continued, still not paying attention to Yoongi's begs "Jimin-ah s-stop." "What's to remember? I never met him, like I said." I continued to eat my salad.

That brat looked at me sadly. When he realized I looked at him back he looked down. I hate him.

"Don't let me."