*Y/N point of view*
"DAD STOP IT!!!!"
"IT'S FOR HER OWN GOOD"
"DAD NO!"
This is where it all began. In your little house, but in this big city. You thought nothing could be worse than you're father. What you just witnessed, will forever be burned in your heart.
You thought nothing could heal your broken heart. Since your mom is gone now, and your father the criminal, you have no one to turn to. You have no friends, and no one speaks to you much. You're lost for words sitting in the same room as the criminal who killed your mother.
You're mother was all you had. Since your father was a drunk and abusive. Your mother was feeble, and couldn't do much work around the house. You watched her struggle and always ran to assist her, but she always delcined. You never thought that she'd go out this way. You wanted her to leave the world peacefully since she was in constant agony everyday.But you never wanted her to leave so soon.
As you sat in the empty, silent room, your breathing hitched as your father came near to you
"Don't you say one thing to anyone about this. She died of natural causes and that's all"
"But I can't-- How will I--"
Your father clenched his teeth as if he was portraying a threat.
"SHUT UP!"
You flinched, and were quiet. There was nothing you could do. He had all control, and now, the only hope you ever had was gone. You began to sob silently. Your father rushed out the house with no explanation. Your mother's body laying motionlessly.
This was a sight you thought you'd never have to see. It felt so unreal. You crawled toward her, your breath hitching."Mom...I love you"
You tried your best to stay quiet since you didn't exactly know where your father had went, or if he was listening. You did not want to be beaten today.
Your father beat you and your mother constantly. You had no one to help you, so you and your mother had to deal with it. She was too fragile and she didn't have enough power, or courage to file for a divorce. So you guys were stuck.The school you go to is an Arts school. You major in dance and choir. Those are your two favorite hobbies to keep you occupied at home. They were the only things that made you happy besides your mom. Since you had no friends, you were really introverted.
School was like hell for you. People talked about you in every way they could think of. They had no mercy whatsoever. You thought your life would be lile this forever, so you just got used to it.
You were a good student. You got good grades, and you were respectful. You tried to make friends with the new kids that came to your school, it never worked out. You are a Junior at L.A. Arts, so you're getting ready to become an adult. You have to take care of yourself now, and worry about other things.
On what seemed to be "another boring, terrible, weird day at school" was not what you thought it would be. When you got to school that day, everyone was crowded around one desk. You didn't go over there because you didn't want to get bullied, and because you didn't know anyone. You kept to yourself, and you decided to ignore what ever was going on.
The teacher arrived and quickly sat down to mark attendance. But before he got the chance, this guy busts in the door very loudly, and catches everyone's eye.
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The New Student 《Park Jimin FF》
FanficYou go to an Arts school and you live in a small town in LA. You're a very lonely girl, and you don't talk much, and you live with your abusive/alcoholic father. A new student has came to your school, and you think it's no big deal, but what you don...