KUMAMON KID ⚣ y.mn

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Jungkook POV(1st person):

Knock knock

Why would somebody be knocking at our house? Everybody on our street is scared of being within ten metres of our house in case they saw my dad. He had grown a reputation for being the 'dodgy drunk guy' that you shouldn't mess with. Well I don't blame them, he's not exactly sober or trust worthy. When I get older I won't ever drink. I don't want to become like my dad :(

So I went on my way down the stairs to see who it was. But before I opened the actual door I peaked through the peephole. Standing there was a middle aged woman with a concerned face, face slightly flushed from the cold of the night. 

I recognised her from a long time ago, she's my neighbour. When we moved here(after my mum died), she welcomed us with a plate full of cakes and a happy face. But my dad being my dad just grabbed the plate and chucked it onto the pavement. She never came back after that, which I can definitely understand.

"Hello there, um I was just wondering if everything was alright. I could hear some very loud noises coming from your house. Are you're parents in right now?" she asked me.

'Well I'm off to the club now. Again. If I'm lucky ,might even find myself another thirsty bitch,'

"Oh, well my dad's gone to uh, the supermarket. A-and yes everything is alright."

"Are you sure everything is ok? You can tell me ,you know. I won't tell anyone. Just want to make sure you're safe,love" she placed her hand on my shoulder and looked into my eyes making me nervous.

"I dun know if evewything is okay..." I whispered while looking at my toes.

"What do you mean,is it your dad. Did he do anything bad to you? Is that why there was so much noise earlier?" this time she raised her voice a little bit. It was kind of scaring me how persistent she was to get an answer.

"N-not to me. To m-my bwother."

"What does he do to your brother? Does your dad ever hit him?" Her questions were really confusing me. I hardly knew her but she was asking so many questions. I didn't even know why I was telling her about my dad.

" Y-ye. But please don't t-tew anyone. I dun want to cause twouble."

"Don't worry,hun. I won't tell anyone about what you told me,that was all I needed to hear anyway..." She whispered the last part but I still heard it.

She then just left to go back to her house,so I closed the door but before I could go back to Yoongi's room I heard a voice outside the front door. I pressed my ear against the door and I recognised the voice as my neighbour's again. And it sounded like she was on the phone.

"Yes chief, turns out the dad is very likely to be an abuser,just like the other investigators suspected. Send the rest of the police team as soon as you can, the children are in no place to remain with their father. The address is XXX XXX. We need to re-home them immediat-" 

P-powice?But she said she wouldn't t-tew anyone!

That was when I knew that I had messed up really badly. I started to gnaw on my lip as I felt my stress levels rise. What have I done?! She said she was going to re-home us! I went back up the stairs ,into Yoongi's room.

"So who was it at the door,Kookie? Nobody ever comes to visit our shit house."

"Hyung,don't swear. That's what bad boys do. It was our neighbour. She k-knows about what dad did to you. I h-heard her on the phone ,sh-she said she was going to call the police and get u-us rehomed... Yoongi w-what are we gonna do?" I started to feel a lump in our throat

"Kookie you do understand by re-homed she meant we could be put into c-care,right? 

 (Author note: age of majority in Korea is 19,but I don't know how the foster/adoption system works)

Now I want what's best for us. I can't look after you, I hardly have money. So I think you should accept whatever happens to u-"

"H-hyung! We might get split up, and when you're nineteen you'll have to leave. You c-can't leave me!" tears started to uncontrollably roll down my face

"Kookie,calm down-"

"No, hyung! You promised! You promised you'd always protect me! I d-don't want to g-go!"

I suddenly felt my hands trembling by my sides,following by my whole body shaking. My heart beat was racing and I felt the familiar feeling of nausea. My throat  felt like it was getting tighter and tighter until I was practically choking. I watched as the world surrounding me became a blurry mess, as tears clouded my vision. 

My knees were almost about to give way,but I felt two hands hold me up and then I heard,

"Kookie,breathe. Everything will be fine." he started running his fingers through my hair soothingly, "but we can't run away from the police,you know that."

"We can hyung. We don't need to live in a stupid foster home. We can live by our self, we're big boy's now."

"Jungkook,are you suggesting we run away?"

I just nod in return because my throat hurts from crying.

"That's not gonna be easy Kooks,"Yoongi sighed "we'll have nowhere to go..."
"Well I'm not going to let the police take me to some random strangers home. And we can't stay here either."

"Okay...let's do it."

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Me and Yoongi were currently trying to pack our bags as fast as we could. It wasn't exactly hard to choose what we were going to keep with us and what we were going to leave behind. We didn't really have much in the first place, except from school books,clothes and the Kumamon stuffies our mommy left for us.

We were about to head out the door but I had something else to do. I quickly grabbed a post stick note and placed in next to the door.

It said,

Dear dad,

If you're reading this then I know that you're probably drunk right now. You're probably gonna shout at us for being lazy and not cleaning the house enough or something like that and then you realise that we're not there. We've left the house and I don't think we'll be coming back any time soon. I suggest you leave as well and sort your life out,if you even have the time to. The police know what you've done to us and they're coming to the house. I hope that some day you find some happiness in your life. Even though you've done so many bad thing's in your life, I don't hate you. But I can't say the same for Yoongi. He'll probably never forgive you. So good bye for now.

From Jungkook

I looked at the the sticky note a few more seconds,thinking about how much our life had changed.

"Come on ,Jungkook let's go. They'll be here soon."

And that was it. We left the house with nothing but our filled backpacks/bags,a bit of money and food.

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Anyone else a bit annoyed by the new message board notification thing???

This chapter was sooo bad, it'll get better soon tho.

Ok so I have a question for y'all, for my next book do prefer a more fluffier book or a more angsty book?

I was just wondering since this book has quite a lot of angst( in my opinion).