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Seoyeon
"You're such a useless brat!" My mom shouted at me.

"Again, its not my fault your shit goes missing. I don't use them."

"No, you do."

"Wheres the proof?" I asked, calmly.

"No, its you."

"Like I said, wheres the proof?"

"WHY ARE YOU SUCH A BRAT?!" My mom slapped me.

"Slap me harder. I dare you." I said.

Slap.

"You know what, I'm done raising you, you're a demon. You were an accident, go die!"

I stared at her for a moment.

"H-honey-"

"Shut it. I don't wanna talk with you. I'm going out again." I said.

I only brought my phone.

I went to the boy's dorm since Minji is probably asleep.

"Who's here this lat-oh hey Seoyeon." Namjoon opened the door.

"Hi, can I...stay with you guys tonight, I'm kicked out of the house today."

"Ah..okay, we don't have a guest bedroom but you can take mine, I'll sleep on the couch."

"Nono its fine, is..Jin asleep?"

"Yes, he was a little bit sick just now so he slept earlier than usual, I can wake him-"

"No! Don't...I'll leave before dawn, thanks by the way."

"No problem, I'll get blankets."

He took a small pastel yellow blanket and gave it to me.

"Thank you!" I said as I took the blanket.

"Say..." Joon sat down.

"Hm?" I looked at him.

"Why were you crying just now? You shouldn't keep these things inside you know."

"I-i never told anyone this honestly, not even Minji.." I mumbled.

"Its fine if you don't talk about it, but it would be better if you-"

"I hate my family. They are the worst. I'm not a brat for calling them this. My father verbally and physically abuses me and my mom but can act super nice, my mom verbally abuses me and can act nice at times. When they argue it gets physical and I don't want anything bad to happen.." I cried.

"Shh...it-its fine...it'll get better princess."

"No its not, this has been happening since...since I was a kid. Maybe if I was never born this wouldn't-"

"Shut it, Seoyeon, you're amazing. Now go to sleep okay? It'll get better. I promise."

"You can't promise something you have no control over." I mumbled.

"Maybe it can...Seoyeon...you were once very happy you know..." Namjoon said.

I don't remember being truly happy.

"Right. The only time I'm happy is that when I'm alone. Goodnight Joon." I said.

"Sigh...Seoyeon...you're never alone you know..." He whispered as he shut the door to his bedroom.

I slept not so peacefully in their couch.

I could hear someone mumbling stuff but I didn't hear it clearly.

"Remember, you're never alone, beautiful, goodnight."

I fell asleep after that.
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I woke up to some creaking noise behind me, the stairs.

I turned around and saw a figure walking down the stairs, he turned on the lights as I ducked down.

"Its Jin." I mumbled.

"Yah, I know you're in there." He said.

"Damn it."

He came to me as I made room at the couch.

"Why didn't you just come to my room I could've slept here instead of you." He sighed.

"You were sick, right?" I asked.

"Its just a cold."

"Go to sleep Jin you'll get better tomorrow."

"Come to the room with me." He pouted.

"No, I'm going back to sleep."

"You're so stubborn." He carried me up to his bedroom.

"Yah! Seokjin!"

"Sleep here." He said.

"Hoe you're sick." I said.

"Its getting better, now sleep."

"I can't.." I mumbled.

"I-i'm scared." I said.

"I think I have an idea on what you're afraid of."

"Come to us when you don't have food, shelter anything, this is your second home now, yeonnie."

"Yeonnie?" I looked at him.

"Now go to sleep I'll be here if you need me goodnight, beautiful." He smiled.
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