My Brother, The Living Ghost

「Chapter 1」

I was running. I don't know why. I had no reason.Well I did but I don't have to tell you. I could hear my name being yelled along with following running foot steps. It was my brother.

An up follow honk came from my right side. It was a truck. I stood there waiting for it to hit me. I had enough of life.

*Honk* *Honk*

There was the sound again. I was ready. But just like in dramas I got pushed out of the way. It turned my head it was my brother there bleeding. "You stupid little girl! This person wouldn't have gotten hit if it weren't for you." The truck driver just left with his truck like nothing happened. I wanted to act like nothing happened ether but there I was a crying little girl.

I just pulled my brother to the sidewalk hoping he was breathing and proped him against a wall. I couldn't call the hospital. I was just there staring at him and the wound. "Eun Mi..." I looked up "Jungkook please don't leave me. Not like Mom and Dad." I hugged him. It was a miracle he was talking but soon the miracle would go away.

"Listen to me...I will never leave you. You won't have to go through your hardships by yourself okay?" I cried more. I heard foot steps approaching and voices saying "Are you okay?" But i just ignored them.

Later that day I was on my way home by myself. My brothers funeral would be two day from now. Honestly I'm thinking more of what he said, when you die you die. There is no ghosts or guardian angels here. Not in the real world.

I let it slip my mind how I was going to pay for the funeral. We hardly had enough money for ourselves and we both worked jobs. Then I remembered the albums my brother bought for my birthday. I haven't opened them yet so I can sell them.

•Flashback•
"Ya! Here is your gift." Jungkook held a bag it wasn't decorated it was just a plastic bag wit a bow on top. "Jungkook you didn't have to get anything. We need to save money!" I know, I sound like the stereotypical asian mom but food is more important! "Come on open it! I think its to late to return it now." I opened the bag there was a lot of rustling and there it was.

OH MY HOLY JISOOS!

"Jungkook! OHMYGAWD! YOU GOT ME THE BTS AND GOT ALBUMS!?" I covered my mouth and stoped jumping since it was so early in the morning. "What is up with you and those boys anyway?" Death glare started now. "What do you mean? They are two beautiful 6 member groups! What do you have against Rap Mon, Jin, Suga, Jhope, Jimin and V of BTS and Jinyoung, JB, Jackson, BamBam, Mark and Youngjae of GOT?"

Jungkook just smiled "Man I should have known you were going to be like this. Now it's time to eat you fat head." I placed the albums down carefully. "Jungkook I'm not a fat head! Your the one who can eat six cups of ramen in 10 minutes!" I jumped on his back hitting him. We didn't have much sibling rivalry since we were pretty much orphans, but this was one of the things that triggered our fights. Food, making fun of hobbies or nicknames.
•Flashback•

I decided to sell both albums for $27 since they came with a few extra things. Still they weren't enough, I only had $254 I needed $8,000 at most. Who knows maybe another miracle may happen?

Who am I kidding? Those aren't real nether is luck. It's just coincidences. Things that happen at the right time.

*Ring* *Ring*
E.M: Hello?
H.Y: Eun Mi, are you okay I heard something happened to your brother.
E.M: Yeah I'm fine Hee Young. I'll adjust to things sooner or later.
H.Y: I can help you pay for the funeral.
E.M: How did you know he was dead?
H.Y: Honey, there is this thing called the news and my mom was one of the carers of him.
E.M: Oh, well I guess you can help me with half of the money.
H.Y: No let me pay for all of it. Well more like my family.
E.M: No it's okay, I should pay for half of it. He is my brother after all.
H.Y: Okay, I'll help you. See you on Monday!
E.M: Bye!
*Beeeep*

I stand by my point. That was just a coincidence Hee Young's mom was caring for my brother when I left. I need a rest from this day.