BTS Taehyung FF - My Rude Neighbour

(Chapter 9) - The BTS Fan Club President

Lily's POV:

"Hi, you probably know who I am already, and I feel like we are about to get on the wrong foot." I say in a nervous tone.

"You are in massive trouble, not only did you disagree to the pact that basically protects our school structure, but you took it a step further by hurting our Taehyung. And when you kicked him in his private part, and wanted to punch him more. That was when the final straw was pulled." She stops to take a step forward "Because NO ONE. And I mean NO ONE hurts one of the Bangtan Boys EVER!" She ends the threat with a large slap across my face.

I knew that the slap would hurt, but this slap was extremely strong, especially for a girl. The damage on my cheek was a least a huge red hand mark.

"Damn..." I say out loud accidentally.

"What did you say?!?" She says thinking that one slap was enough to teach me a lesson but then walks closer to me "Oh, I forgot. Your strength is like a boy, so does that mean that we should punch you just like you did to Taehyung?" She says with a smirk.

*You don't want to do that. You have no idea what this does to me mentally please stop!*

The main girl steps back and lets her 4 other minion girls take over to abuse me, physically and mentally. As I'm already on the ground, they kick me in the stomach, and the knees and feet and occasionally in the head.

*Stop! Please! I can't take this! Not again!*

Flashback:

I was only 13. I was walking through the cafeteria and saw no seats free. I took the one seat that I saw was free next to some girls. They look at me with disgust.

"You can't sit here. This is for a girl we know and you are not the girl." She says with a sneer.

"Yeah, sit somewhere else, unless?" Another girl speaks up.

"Unless?" I ask half frightened already.

"She is asking for a punishment." They all say in unison.

They grabbed me by the collar and dragged me through the school halls, despite me being a Year 7, the newbie in High School, and them as Seniors, I was treated like dirt. The roughly let go of me and push me in a corner with no leeway to escape. They begin to beat me, punch me, slap me, kick me, and push me. Taunting me with their actions. I truly never recovered from the bullying or the abuse that I had received that day.

I was left there after the beating, all bruised up, all hurt. Sure physical pain was bad, but what I felt after was worse. Suddenly my head started to hurt, my pessimistic personality had kicked in.

*You're useless, you can't even fight you're weak. Your dad left you cos you're weak*

"Shut up!" I used to scream. The voices never seemed to stop repeating in my head. And soon I had started sobbing not only because of my extremely low self - esteem, but my father. My hands and body started to shake, by breath began to quicken and soon I was hyperventilating. I couldn't stop hyperventilating for 2 hours. My body grew cold and in response my body shivered. Every time, I opened my eyes my vision got blurry and my head would start spinning.

It was scary trying to get up, as I remember falling down in a split second, and all the students either walked past me, or looked at me with sympathy. The teachers? They tried to help, but how would they know how to deal with this panic attack, I was lost in fear and lost in my own darkness. I trembled in fear, not knowing how to save myself.

It was the worst moment in my life, and the worse part is that its memories haunted me to this very day. And sadly, back then, the teachers had to call my mother to collect me because I wouldn't move. I had no one to save me back then.

Present Moment:

And frankly I wasn't expecting anyone to help me again.

But I was wrong. I heard a faint voice.

"Stop! You're hurting her! This is bullying, do you want to be called up for this!" A voice speaks from the scene.

The kicking stops, the hitting stops, the pain stops. And soon I see the blurry version of 5 people leaving.

I feel no different from that time. I am cold to the touch, shivering and shaking, my breathing was passed the normal rate expected and my vision was unclear.

I feel a soft shake trying to consciously wake me up, but I feel myself floating and soon that stars that I saw before had consumed my sight.

Unknown's Person POV:

I was grabbing my books from my locker, as people pass me they bow in respect and I nod I return. As the bell rings, I sprint to me locker, the halls are quiet still. I see Tiffany, our Fab Club President. She and her 4 other friends were Lily's locker.

*What is she doing there?*

They look like they are having a negotiation and I step in closer to hear the conversation.

"Hi, you probably know who I am already, and I feel like we are about to get on the wrong foot." Lily says in a nervous tone.

"You are in massive trouble with us, not only did you disagree to the pact that basically protects our school structure, but you took it a step further by hurting our Taehyung. And when you kicked him in his private part, and wanted to punch him more. That was when the final straw was pulled." Tiffany stops to take a step forward "Because NO ONE. And I mean NO ONE hurts one of the Bangtan Boys EVER!" She ends the threat with a large slap across my face.

I flinch at the sound of the slap, I close my eyes for a short second and see Lily now on the ground.

*That slap must have hurt. I need to help her, this slap is just the beginning, these girls mean business when it comes to anyone threatening us.*

"Damn..." Lily says out loud accidentally.

"What did you say?!?" Tiffany says thinking that one slap was enough to teach me a lesson but then walks closer to me "Oh, I forgot. Your strength is like a boy, so does that mean that we should punch you just like you did to Taehyung?" She says with a smirk.

I act on repulse to take a step forward, but something stops me from walking further. I clench my fist in frustration. I want to help but I can't. My brothers had warned me not to get involved and yet here I was witness a beating, bullying.

Tiffany steps back and let the other girls take over to abuse her, they kick her so many times that even those bruises would become scars for the rest of her life.

Lily doesn't yell out in pain, but somehow endures the pain.

*She's enduring it, right? Wrong, way wrong. This was another one of her panic attacks.*

My hand grip becomes even tighter than before, the frustration of not helping is killing me in the inside. I look away feeling guilty and walk back to my locker and close it gently not making a noise.

*I'm sorry Lily, I couldn't help you back then and I can't help you now. I'm truly sorry.*

I start walking in the opposite direction and notice that Ally is sprinting to Lily's direction.

"Stop! You're hurting her! This is bullying, do you want to be called up for this!" Ally yells from the scene.

The girls stop kicking Lily and run away. Ally tries to shake the girl back to consciousness, but I can see the she is at her limit at that moment. But Lily falls limps and grows unconsciousness. I have no choice but to walk away from the scene and to the cafeteria.