Chapter 4: Just a dream Part 2

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Continuing off the last chapter.

Jungkooks POV:
As soon as those words slipped out of their mouths Taehyungs face went blank; as did mine. I started having flashbacks of my dream.
I pinned him to the bed desperately wanting to tell him but yet shaking a little scared of  Taehyungs reaction, I don't know why I'm being so brave all of a sudden; Taehyung looked shocked and confused he screamed "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?!"

I then started having flashbacks of him and I stripping naked on his bed.

"Don't be so shy Daddy." I whispered in Taehyungs ear with my deep yet innocent voice"

Then all I heard were a pair of fingers snapping in front of my face and some people saying "Jungkook, Taehyung SNAP OUT OF IT!" in a whispering shout. It was Jimin and Yoongi. "What the fuck just happened you two just stared into thin air for like 20 fucking minutes?!" Yoongi asked; I was kinda scared to answer because I honestly don't know what happened but Taehyung answers quickly "We both just had flashbacks to the dream we had right Jungkook?" I was shocked but I just stood there and nodded my head up and down saying  "yea" without any words.  "OH alright then" Jimin said "Well we should let this little Senior show his freshman lover around Jimmine, so let's get to class." Yoongi said smirking. Taehyung then continued to show me around the school awkwardly; it was kinda quiet between us he then brought up a conversation and asked "Are you one of those people to not show up to school because you don't want to or no?" My body kinda froze up but I continued to walk anyways "Well no I just have a lot of family problems going on and I get tired easily so sometimes I oversleep even with an alarm." I said shaking a little bit but yet somehow calmly. "It's alright I have family issues too, sometimes not bad to really fucking bad, but I mean it's whatever shit happens for a reason ig." Taehyung said in a very sad depressed voice; it almost matched my appas. I then realized he wasn't walking and was standing in the middle of the hallway; I was hella worried. I waved my hand it front of his face and screamed in a whispering voice "TAEHYUNG ARE YOU OK?! WHATS WRONG?!

Taehyungs POV:
I remember walking Jungkook around the school and talking to him about things he liked and I liked everything was ok; that is until I brought up an unsettling topic I thought I was ok with talking about but I really wasn't, NOW I'm stuck in my dreams and flashbacks mostly flashbacks.
"Noooooo appa stopppp it don't hit eomma she didn't even do anything to you!!!" First time I stood up to my father was when I was 13 not that long ago. "Shut up kid! You don't know what you're talking about! You don't know anything that's why you have straight Fs in every single class!" "That's because you stress me the FUCK OUT IM TIRED OF YOU COMING HOME HITTING ME AND MOM EVERY FUCKING DAY, JUST BECAUSE OF YOUR PROBLEMS!!! Your not even my real dad..." "Say that again kid. I DARE YA!" My father said. I looked at my eomma helplessly her face stained with makeup because of the tears running down her face, along with bruises and blood, I had to be strong for my eomma... "eomma!" She looked at me helplessly yet desperately. "I promise everything will be fine eomma I love you." I ran downstairs with my father chasing after me I knew where all his guns,knifes and glass bottles were, I took his beer out of the fridge and chugged it as fast as I could I wasn't disgusted by it anymore my father has intoxicated me before as a punishable act and I soon found out I operated weapons better when intoxicated. So I then picked up my fathers gun and aimed it at him...... "FUCK YOU YOU STUPID ABUSIVE SON OF A BITCH!!!" and pulled the trigger I aimed at his head then quickly ran up the stairs to my mother and grabbed her phone out of her pocket. "I told you everything will be alright eomma, I promise."  "What are you doing my little poTaeto?" She asked with tears still streaming down her face I didn't answer I just showed her the number I was dialing 9-1-1 "Why are you dialing that number?" She said worried tears were forming in my eyes "I shot appa with a gun and I'm intoxicated!" I said whimpering a little "Hello 911 how may I help you?" She sounded calm so the tears I thought I was gonna shed disappeared. "Yes hello my name is Kim Taehyung and my mother and I have been getting abused for the last 4 years and I finally stood up to him and intoxicated myself and shot him in the head, I'm so sorry but eomma was crying and hurt and so was I." "Woah calm down little one I'm gonna need you to give me your address and answer a few questions." I gave her my address and answered some questions the last question was "is there a parent home with you now?" "Y-Yes ma- ma'am" alright good the police and paramedics will be there in about 20 minutes to 40 minutes can you wait that long sweetie?" "Alright good and one more thing stay strong for your mother and yourself you did the right thing by calling and telling us your situation; Good luck." I then hung up 33 minutes later the police and premedics show up and ask me and my eomma questions and finally 4 hours later I'm able to go to bed but not in my regular bed; in a hospital bed with my eomma. "I love you eomma." I said whispering in a tough man voice she chuckles "I love you too my strong poTaeto; then I drifted into a deep sleep with my eomma wrapping her arms around me. LOVED.
End of flashback/dream

I woke up breathing heavily and sweating also with tears streaming down my face before I woke up though I saw a picture of myself I was wearing a earring that said LOVED, I sat there wondering about it I was also wondering how I got home from school; I looked at my phone it was 12:03 in the morning and since I never got to eat lunch or dinner I went and made a big bowl of cereal and watched my favorite k-drama. After I was done I took my dishes back to the kitchen and back to my room and fell asleep with the TV on thinking about that picture.
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