Saturday morning. No school, no problems........Except i forgot that Taehyung and his brother moved in yesterday. Thank god i was passed out so Taehyung didnt need to talk to me. I looked to see that Taehyungs bed was empty, meaning he probably isnt in the house, BLESS. I get up carefully, im not hurting as bad as i was yesterday but at least i can move. And from all the vomiting though, im so skinny you can see my rib cage. I take the bandage off my torso to see that the wound is healing from my father. I go downstairs to see if anyone is down there and of course my luck.......Taehyung was sitting there on the couch watching a documentary about.....World war II? Wtf is this guy up to? His brother was as well watching it too. His brother looks so young
"Oh my gosh!!" His brother gets up and hugs me. I moan in pain as my stomach is still sore and he instantly gets off me "Oh sorry sorry sorry, I didnt mean to. Forgot that you are still injured. Hello!! My name is Echo, I'm 13 years old and its very nice to meet you"
"Echo, why dont you have Jungkook sit in bewteen us?" Oh no i am gonna get beat up aren't I......Anyways, I go sit over to where they are and i sit in between them. Taehyung scoocthed closer to me, which was very werid. Echos phone goes off and he jumps up from the couch
"Hyung!! Can i go to Bryces house to play over watch?? Please??" Echo begged and Taehyung nodded surprisingly. I love over watch too so he was me when i was 13 too. Echo leaves the house and Taehyung put his hand on my thigh, i jump by surprise
"We have the whole house to our selves" Taehyung said, grinning
"Um yeah im just gonna go put a shirt on, be right back" i get up and walk to my room, well, more like limp to my room......I put a shirt on quickly but as i was about to leave, Taehyung entered the room and smirked. He stepped towards me and i kept walking backwards until my back hit the wall of my bedroom. I could feel his body heat on mine and my breath hitches from embarrassment.
"Don't nervous baby" he whispers and puts his lips on mine. I push him off me instantly. What the hell is wrong with him?? He hates gays! And he just kissed someone the same gender as him....okay now im confused....Why is he doing this??? Is he drunk?? Maybe high???? I quickly run all the way to my basment and locked the door. I didnt see him follow me, which was a very big relief off my shoulders
"Damn, our basment is rusty af" i said noticing cob webs everywhere, as well as pictures of me and Silas when we were younger. But there's this one photo frame that u found that doesn't look like me or Silas. It looks like a mother taking a picture with her daughter. Its not our mother though
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I keep staring at the photo for a long time. I couldn't find any evidence on why it was there or how it got down here. Until i flipped it over to the back side.....
Hey TaeTae, Just wanted to let you know that me and Anano are doing okay. I hope to move back to see you again my love ❤
- Payton
"Oh my god........" i said dropping the picture, I was so shocked to know that Taehyung......is the father of Anano......who made my sister kill her self.... i instantly go back upstairs to see Taehyung if this was true. I picked up the photo to show him evidence. When i got upstairs, I saw Taehyung right in front. We stayed silent for a minute until i held up the picture "Whats this?"
"Jungkook" Taehyung said and snatched the picture out of my hand "Where did u find this??"
"Downstairs....Are you the father of Anano??" I said raising my voice
"Dude, this was a picture of Anano when she was 3---"
"I DON'T CARE!!" I finally yell in his face "Are you.....or ARE YOU NOT, THE FUCKING FATHER OF ANANO???"
"SO WHAT IF I AM BITCH??"
"That little girl made my sister kill herself, and you didnt do anything about it"
"I didnt know she moved back to Busan!! I haven't seen her since she was 2! How the hell am i suppose to know what she even looks like now!!"
"Parents always remember their k..kids" i stuttered on that last part cuz i felt tears running down my cheek "No matter if their dead or alive Taehyung!" I run up to my room as fast i can, locking the door behind me. I started to cry.....i cried in the corner of my bedroom where no one could see me, i didnt want to be seen.....why is this world so cruel. I could hear Taehyung banging on the door wanting to get it in. I didnt anything about it. I was expecting to more likley break down my door
