this may be triggering to some readers,
so, trigger warning.No prologue okay? Okay.
Baekhyun
Shouts could be heard from down stairs. The shoutings were from my mom and dad.
They always fought.
My dad would always abuse me and my mom. My brother, Baekbeom was lucky and moved out after he graduated.
While me?
I'm still a Junior in High School.
I've been dealing with this since, I don't know eighth grade?
I heard a crash down stairs. I slowly opened my door, only peeking out of it.
I saw my mom unconscious on the floor. I felt tears gather in my eyes.
My father came into view, I gasped, covering my hands over my mouth. He looked up the staircase and saw me. He smirked and marched up the stairs to my room.
I quickly shut the door, and sat behind it. Praying to God that I would only receive only a few hits. My tears started to stream down my face.
He pounded on the door, "Byun Baekhyun! Open this god damn door or I'll take beatings to the next level." He yelled.
I slowly got up and ran over to jump on my bed.
He opened the door with quit a force.
"Our lives would have been better if only Baekbeom was born."
"Your worthless."
"Come on trash, got nothing to say?"
He threw me off of my bed, and started kicking me in my ribs and stomach. He threw punches at my face.
I lied there, helpless. No one could help. No one would help. If I told anyone, he would kill me and the person I told.
But who would I tell?
I definitely would not tell my group of friends. To them, I'm the cocky, sassy Baekhyun.
But one the inside, I'm breaking. They don't know about the abuse either.
"Don't come downstairs. I'll be at the bar." He said coldly. Throwing one last punch to my ribs.
I lifted up my shirt to see blue, purple, and green marks. Some new and some old.
My phone buzzed from my bed. I slowly got up, winking slightly from the pain. I pressed the home button to see what notification I got.
I immediately smiled.
real__pcy just posted a new pic!
I typed in my password, which was Chanyeol123
real__pcy
real__pcy:😊😉
Comments:
fire_exo: AHHH oppa why do you do this to me?!
Chanyeol.is.babe: oppa! Pls notice me!
I decided to comment.
baekyunee_exo: cause of death: chanyeol's selfies.
I sent it and shut off my phone. It's not like he'll see it.
I suddenly heard my phone ding. I furrowed my eyebrows. And unlocked my phone.
My eyes almost popped out of my sockets when I saw the notification.
real_pcy replied to your comment!
I squealed, letting out my inner fangirl/fanboy.
real__pcy: @baekhyunee_exo no! Don't die! 😧
So, I replied.
baekhyunee_exo: don't worry! I'm alive and breathing.😄
And he replied, again!
real_pcy: good!😊
I liked his comments before shutting my phone off.
Park Chanyeol is the person that keeps me alive and breathing.
But I'm just another fan. His number one fan to be exact.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~hellooooo~ I'm back at it again. This is my first chanbaek story. So I'm excited about writing it.
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your number one fan ; chanbaek [completed]
FanfictionBaekhyun; a boy who self harms and lives an unhealthy life style. There's one person that keeps him alive and breathing everyday. That person is Park Chanyeol; a famous Kpop solo artist. - 2016