Adopted|BTS FF|

Adoption Day

Y/n's POV

I was awoken from my horrible dream by being thrown off my rusty old bed. I groaned when my hip hit something hard in the floor. I slowly sat up to find Suji standing there with a smirk plastered across her face. She walked closer to me and gave me a hard slap on the cheek while saying, " Wake up loser. " After she walked out letting out a wicked laugh.

God I hated that girl. All she does is abuse me for no good reason at all and Mrs. Caliban lets her get away with it. She always gets me into trouble and makes me do double the work I already have. She is just a curse sent from below.

When she left I looked to see what I had fallen on. It was a loose nail sticking out of the old broken down floor. I slowly got up and went into the bathroom to do my morning routine. I brushed my hair and teeth before deciding on what I was going to wear for the day. I decided on a black hoodie and ripped black jeans along with some black converse.

Once I was done I decided to just listen to some kpop because it's the only thing I'm holding onto right now.

Sorry if I didn't introduce myself. I am Y/n and I am 16 years old. I've been in this orphanage for 10 years ever since I was 6. I got into this orphanage when my parents died by being murdered. The public and police keep saying it was suicide, but they're wrong. I know it was a murder because I watched it all from where I was hidden. After they died I was sent to live in this orphanage because none of my relatives wanted me. Even all of my older siblings. I had 5 older siblings. They all abandoned me and blamed me for our parents' death. With every passing day I sank deeper and deeper into depression and anxiety. Everybody rejected me and said I was a mistake. A problem child.

Anyways I was just scrolling through YouTube listening to all of my favorite artists and groups on my phone. I was only able to have a phone because I had gotten a job at a restaurant and became a waitress to pay it off. Suddenly BTS's Save Me came on and I gently sang along with all the lyrics. I felt attached to the song. Probably because of my depression and I knew that I needed to be saved before I end up ending myself.

I was only still breathing because of my idols. I just want to meet them once before I die so I'm holding onto that while I can. I know how I keep telling myself that I'll stay alive for them, but slowly I'm dying inside. I've already begun to cut myself with blades to soothe my pain I feel inside.

When the song ended GOT7's If You Do played and I gently bobbed my head along with the music. While listening to the music I suddenly remembered by dream. It was when my parents were murdered. The scene of their blood splattering across the room kept replaying in my mind.

I was taken out of my thoughts when the speakers went off and into a loud screeching sound. After the screeching ended Mrs. Caliban's wicked, high pitched, obnoxious voice came on.

" Get up you stupid and lazy good for nothing kids! There are people here waiting to adopt your ugly asses! So hurry up and line up! THAT INCLUDES YOU Y/N!! "

I sighed in annoyance and finally got off my bed and heading downstairs before I could get scolded for hours on end.

I walked down the old stairs carefully because there's been multiple times where they had caved in and resulting in half my body stuck underneath. Nope, I'm not dealing with any of that shit today. Not today.

As I neared the last couple of steps I could see everybody else already standing in a line in the small dirty living room. As soon as I stepped on the last step my right foot fell down into the small space underneath the step. I was annoyed but still glad it was the last step or else I would've fallen into the hole that was there underneath.

I pulled my foot out roughly causing the broken wood cut into my ankle, and for the wood slamming down on top of each other resulting in everybody looking over at me and the sound echoing off the cracked walls.

I ignored the looks everybody gave me and stood in the corner instead of in the line. Because it was so dark in the corner I blended in perfectly with my outfit and pitch black hair. I just stood there leaning against the wall observing everything and body. There were two groups or should I say 'families' sitting down on the ripped couches that stood in the middle of the room. There weren't that many kids/teens in the 'adoption center' so there weren't that many interviews. In all there are only about 10 kids/teens. The family sitting in the left of the room stood up and walked around to every kid going upward by age.

When they got to me they just gave me a dirty look and decided on adopting one of the younger children. A boy named Jaehyun who was about to turn 7 in a week or two.

Once they finished filing everything out the second group of people stood up and began questioning/observing everyone starting from the youngest who was only 5 years old.

While they were interviewing the other I quickly figured out who they were. It was oh so painfully obvious. I just decided to keep quiet for their sake since they actually have a life while I don't.

Eventually they had interviewed everybody else but me. They walked over to the corner I stood in and introduced themselves.

" Hello, I am Kim Namjoon but you can call me Rap Monster or RM. I am the leader. "
" Hello, I am Kim Seokjin but you can call me Jin. I am the eldest. "
" Hi, I'm Min Yoongi but call me Suga. "
" Hello~ I'm your hope! I'm your Angel! I'm J-Hope! But my real name is Jung Hoseok. "
" Hello, I am Park Jimin. "
" Hello! I am Kim Taehyung but you can call me V! "
" Hi, I am Jeon Jungkook. "

" And we are BTS! " They all chanted together smiling.

I just stood there with my resting bitch face and waited for them to finish since I already knew them. But to be honest I was dying inside even more than I already was. " Well, we're just going to ask you a simple question okay? " RM asked and I nodded. " Why should we adopt you? "

I took a second to think before finally answering with nothing but honesty in my words.

" Because I need someone to save me from this hellhole. Before either it or me ends myself instead. "