Yoongi P.O.V
"Sweetie it's fine plus you don't know for sure. You really don't please calm down", tears ran down my face almost faster than I ran home. The same words went through my mind and nothing else, no kiss from my mother could caress this scar. It's defiantly a scar. How do you know? You may ask, well if it's 5 years later and it bothers me to the point I don't want to make contact with another human being than it's still there. The only difference is scars don't hurt anymore, this one does. . . and it always will.
"But what if it is mom people will look down on me for the rest of my life just like they did when I told one! I told one person than he told two and those two told three. It just got bigger and bigger! It's probably still going I can't go to school anymore no one likes me!" She tried to give me hugs she tried to wipe away the tears but I wouldn't let her. At the age of 12 your life can come crashing down like an unstable tower made of sticks, at least here it can.
"Yoongi baby please stop crying come here please don't think about it do anything you have to just please stop crying", her voice sounded so innocent and so soft. It could probably lul a riled up lion into sleep. It calmed me down so much but not enough. it was all to much.
"M-mom I want to go outside I want to leave!" After saying that I ran, it was already raining so no one could tell I was crying. It's to bad the rain wasn't loud enough to drown out her voice. Because of that rain and it's lack of noise I had to listen to the terrified screaming I caused, it was all because of me I moved out at age seventeen and went back to that hometown of mine with a new haircut and style. It was because of them I was feeling this way. The disaster could only continue from there. Not paying attention I trip and hit the ground with a force great enough to shatter anything in it's path expect the thing it hits. It felt like a battle between me and the world. Just me and the world nothing but me and the world.
"A-are you okay?" I look up at a kid who stands over me a face full of curiosity and wonder, and hope. I sit up and look at this kid in his bright yellow rain coat.
"What are you doing out here?"
"I was looking out the window and and than I saw you fall and I took my coat and ran out here to make sure you were okay! Are you?" I just continue to look at him and we both sort of just sat there waiting for replies from one another. He obviously was waiting for one from me.
"No I-I'm not", I said sitting up and on my bottom
"Why not?" I see the door from down the street swung open and the little kid looks back to.
"Just go back to your mom kid you can't help me but thank you for trying", instead of walking away he walks next to me and sat on the soaking wet ground and scoots closer. Than we both just sat there as the raging yet worried parent made her way to the two of us.
"You know my mommy is going to be very angry that I ran out of the house so she's gonna yell at me for it. Than I'll be very sad and cry because I got in trouble. Than we can be sad together!" I look at the kid confused as his mother walks up to us practically running.
"Why are you excited to be sad? That makes no sense",
"If I'm sad and you're sad we can make each other feel better! Much much better", the little boy takes his coat off and wraps it around me along with his arms. I take the coat of imidiatly handing it back to him.
"I'm fine but thanks for the offer", I don't know what it was with this little kid but something about him made me feel like it didn't matter anymore, but at the same time it did. The little boy puts the jacket back on and hugs me
"There there. You can cry now", and I poured my heart into his arms. I just started balling my eyes out as if the problem had reoccurred just waterfalls of endless tears and sadness with a kid as my comfort. He asked me and just like that I had started to cry.
"KIM TAEHYUNG!" The parent was only a few feat away from us and wasn't getting any farther
"I told you she would yell at me. I get yelled at lots and lots because I do bad things and my mommy doesn't like those things so she yells at me. This was one of the bad things", I look up at the parent and she stops straight away.
"Who are you and why are you touching my son?" His name was Taehyung. I'm glad I have one thing less to think about tonight.
"Mommy he's not touching me I'm touching him! I'm hugging him because he feels sad", the parent doesn't stop the mean looks at all.
"Tae let's go home this boy isn't a good influence for you",
"But mommy even you told me, helping people is more important than observing them! I did both when I saw him fall down I helped him. Isn't that a good thing mommy?"
"Tae get away from him he's not a good influence especially to you come with mommy and let's go home",
"Can we take him with us? He must be cold very very cold. We have jackets so we won't be as cold!"
"NO TAE WE'RE GOING HOME LET'S GO HE'S FINE!" The little boy whimpers as his mother shouts at him, I was just the bystander this time. . .so what could I possibly do? Nothing that's what because I'm a bystander and in the end they get ignored and hated on just like they are in the beginning. He unwraps his precious arms from around me starting to let out little sobs. His mother hastily walked to pick up her child and just as fast walked away. He screamed and cried for me and kept kicking till he obviously hurt his poor mother making her drop him. He runs back to me as if she was a kidnapper and I was his real mother. His face was filled with tears and snot dripped from his nose as he cried and cried.
"S-see I told you w-we would b-bo-both be s-a-ad. I'm Tae", I don't know what was up with this kid but he wouldn't give up. Once again Tae gave me a huge hug sobbing into my neck but this time I hugged him back.
"I'm Yoongi", I feel a sudden jerk as Taehyung clings to me. His mother was once again trying to get the poor little boy back home where I wasn't. He once again screamed and cried trying so hard not to let me go. I didn't want to let him go either but I had no choice I didn't want to let him go. I didn't want any of this to go the way it did but life isn't perfect. Life is no rubiks cube either. It's one that was broken and put back together, impossible to solve.
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Just imagine it (TaeGi fanfic)
Fanfiction"You know the last school I went to my friends made fun of me", "Why would they do that you're so nice, cold but nice", "I just want to live on a planet where people can look past their differences somewhere far away from here. Just imagine it",
