JUNGKOOKS POV
It was raining. The soothing sound of the small droplets of water hitting against the windows echoes in my ears. The city is lit in different shades of gold as I watch people walk from place to place.
I always loved the rain, especially watching it fall while my mother is cooking in the kitchen. My oldest brother and father passed away in a car crash when I was just 4 years old. It's like it was yesterday since it happened.
I let a tear fall down my cheeks at the thought of those memories. I'm 19 now and I'm here in a hospital room in a wheelchair. How you may ask? Well, I got shot in the head, somehow I survived but the impact damaged my brain. Resulting in me not being able to feel my legs and my arms. My arms got better though but I feel like an outsider. People always look at me with an annoyed expression, even my friends. Thinking I did this for attention or they make dirty jokes. With my cold hands, I wipe away my tears and look up at the cloudy sky.
*FLASHBACK*
NO-ONES POV
It was getting late, 10 pm to be exact, and Jungkook was getting worried as to why his mother wasn't coming back. She said she went grocery shopping but she's taking longer than expected. He gets up and grabs his black hoodie, putting it on along with his shoes. He puts his hood over his head and heads out. The streets were a bit eery and dark but he could care less. Jungkook walked around the city and looked at every grocery store close by, hoping to find his mother but to no luck.
He started to sweat and his heart started beating faster at the thought of losing his mother. He walked faster and continued to look everywhere until he heard a familiar voice in a nearby alleyway. He listened closely and sneaked his way towards the location. As he peeked with the corner of his eye, there he saw his mother all beaten up with a man laughing and looking through her stuff.
"P-please sir, I have a son...h-have merc-cy.." she sobbed as she lay on the ground with tears running down her cheeks. "Mercy isn't in my dictionary fucking bitch," said the man as he spat and kicked her stomach. Jungkook gritted his teeth and ran towards the man, punching him with all his strength as his mother continued crying.
"You have no respect for women do you??!!" Jungkook said through his teeth as he continued punching him. That is until the man grabbed jungkooks wrist and pushed him down. He gasped as his back made contact with the cold ground. "You ruined my fun nosy bitch," said the man as he pulled out a gun, pointing it to jungkooks head. He tried hitting him but got more weak as the man made his grip around his neck tighter. He kept gasping and saw his vision get blurry from lack of oxygen.
"STOP!!" He heard his mother yell as she limped towards them pushing the man as he was about to shoot, sadly resulting it going through his skull. That was the last thing he saw before he blacked out.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
JUNGKOOKS POV
I was brought back to reality as I heard a soft knock on the door.
"Come in," I say as I wipe my tears away and straighten my position on the wheelchair. My doctor, Mr. Kim or Taehyung, who has soft brown locks, beautiful brown orbs, and plump lips. He was really handsome and I really liked him as a friend.
"Hey Jungkook," He said softly as he handed me a cup of tea. "I see you're watching the rain again" He chuckled as he sat on a chair beside me.
"Yeah, it really helps me calm down, but also still brings back bad memories." I sigh as a I take a sip of my tea and frown a bit.
"I see, why don't you take a rest from watching the rain? You need rest and it'll be best for you. I've said this before jungkook.." He says as he pats my back and smiles softly.
I nod. "Yeah you're right, I'm a bit tired anyways..thanks" I look up at him with red puffy eyes and smile. He wipes some of my tears away and hugs me. "Don't cry Jungkook, you know I hate that..you got to be strong" He said the last part in a childish tone, resulting in me to giggling a bit.
"I'll try my best tae, now shoo, I want to rest" I pushed him away playfully.
"Alright alright, you need help?"
"No, I'll be fine"
He shrugs and stands up, fixing his white lab coat. "okay then, well goodnight kook, see you tomorrow!" He waves at me as he smiles his cute boxy smile.
"Night taetae," I say as I wave back.
I finish up my tea and set on a nearby table. I placed my hands on the wheel of my wheelchair roll myself towards the bed. Sure it was a bit hard to pull myself up due to my legs not working but hey, I'm used to it by now. As I sit on the edge of the bed and lay down. I couldn't stop thinking about Taehyung. he is honestly one of the kindest people I know. You can consider him as my best friend. He really understands me and knows how to cheer me up.
I hugged my pillow close to my chest and let out a heavy sigh. I hope the rain ends tomorrow.
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