That's Real Life

21

Safe and sound

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"No one can hurt you now."
- Taylor Swift Safe and Sound
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[press play when I tell you]

Suzy's POV

Where am I. I've been walking for hours and all I've seen are trees.

I slump against a tree and slide down it. My life is terrible. I'm hurt physically and emotionally.

I wish I had Jungkook back, I wish we could be together again. After what I said, he probably has forgotten all about me. They all did, all of bangtan, even my best friend Jimin. I haven't seen Kai in days--

Oh my god, I'm suspended! I can't go to the dance with him Friday! No!

Thanks a lot Jungkook, how am I supposed to tell Kai? My phone is broken and I don't see any sign of civilization anywhere.

I hug my knees close to my chest and bury my face in them.

I'm screwed. I feel a warm tear fall down my cheek. I look up and wipe my tears because if I don't they will freeze on my face.

You know that moment when you put all of your effort into something but in the end you fail.

That's how I feel about life. I feel like I'm failing at life.

"Please help me Omma!" I shout aloud. I remember all of those times where I was upset about something she would cheer me up. Sadly, she's not here anymore.

"PLEASE!" I shout even louder. I begin to sob, I don't like crying but I can't help it.

"Jung-- Jungkook please help me." I sob into my knees.

I feel something on my finger. I sit my head up slowly and there was a butterfly on it. Very beautiful. It's wings were a bright blue outlined in black. There were streaks of different shades of blue in them.

"Fly free!" I say and lift my finger. It doesn't move at all.

"Fly!" I say and lift my finger up again.

It didn't move again, what's wrong with it.

"You don't have to stay here with me!" I say as if it can respond back.

"Your able to fly......... To have freedom." I say bitterly.

"Your able to go wherever you want." I say and smile a little.

"Be free." I say and it finally flys away. So did my last bit of hope.

I'm lost. No money, no food, no phone, and no way to get home.

I check the watch on my wrist. The glass is shattered but I can still see through it. The time is currently 11:48.

I'm starving!

*growl

Was that my stomach? I ask and look down.