Jikook Little Jimin

5 Depression

Jungkook's P.O.V
I woke up to my phone ringing.(#Wonderpets#Thephoneisringing)It was Jin hyung,I answear it."Yes Jin hyung?" "Goodmourning Jungkook,um I have a question to ask you." "Goodmourning Hyung,what is the question you have to ask?" "Do you know were Jimin is?"I walk over to his room and open his door."Yeah he is right..."I puase

"He is gone!" "WHAT!? FIND HIM NOW!" "Ok ok!"I hang up the phone and look around in his room.

I see an Open window.

Then I look all around the house trying to find the brat.But he is nowere to be found.

But to be honest I could care less.

My phone rings again,and...
It's my mom out of all the times she could call,she calls now,I'm so dead!

I answear it."h-Hey mom!" "Goodmourning Jungkook! So how are you and Jimin getting along?" "W-we a-are u-uh getting a-along j-just fine!" "Oh ok so can I speak to him?" "NO-U-uh I mean no he is sleeping,I don't w-want him t-to be woken up!"

"Nonsese dear he is Always awake at this time!" "Nope not today he is sleeping!" "Oh ok then can you send me a picture of him sleeping?" "N-no because m-my phone only w-works with sound a-and I d-don't want to disturb him with my photo sound!"

"But didn't we JUST get you a new I phone? Before I left?" "Y-yeah..." "Ok then send.a.picture.right.now!" "Oh aobsi It's br-breaking up! Chh bye mom!"I hang up the phone before she could say anything else,phew that was a close one!

Whenever that brat comes back he.will.get.it!

Jimin's P.O.V
If you are wondering were I am,I'm currently at the pharmacy buying Anti Depression pills becuase I have depression.

Or at least I got Depression from Jungkook.

I walk back to the house,through the front door insted,and I see Jungk-Master standing there.

"Were have you been?!"I gulp."I-I w-was o-outside f-for a-a w-walk."I quickly slip my pills into my pocket with out Master noticing.

"Guess what? Because of you,I almost got in trouble by my mom,and you know what that means!"Oh no...
"M-Master p-please d-don't!"

"Oh I will!"He yanks me by my arm harshly,then he throws me on the ground,and kicks me in my stomach 5 times.

I cough out blood.

He tells me to clean up my mess of blood.

That he caused.

I do just that,but right after I have a sudden urge to throw up so I run to my Bathroom in my bedroom and throw up....

The food I ate.

After what it seems like hours,but minutes of throwing up I clean myself up,then I look at myself in the mirror.

Fat.

Ugly.

Pig.

The words that Jungkook sees in me.

Too bad I belive him and the words he calls me.

I go out of my Bedroom bathroom,lock my door and well....Cry I mean what else can I do? It's not like I can call the police and tell them what?

That my 'Master' is abusing me and that I need help?I could and I wish,but if I do then my Master will be arrested and I'll be back in that same old horrible deathtrap.

Foster care.

The worst part is that my dad could go back to Foster care and Adopt me.I don't want to be back in that dark basement.I don't want to be abused.I don't want to be hated.