You're mine || Chanbaek

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baekhyuns POV

Once i arrived at my flat i stood still outside my front door and hoping that everything will go ok. i gently placed my hand over the door handle and opened it. as i walked into the flat i saw shattered glass all over the floor. i quickly walked into the kitchen hoping everything to be ok, but as i walked through the door i saw my very own mother on the floor surrounded by a pool of her own blood. I sprinted towards her hoping that it wasn't her. That it was a robber or a random person off the street. Not the only person who's ever cared for me. As i got closer her features became clearer making me burst out into loud sobs. I fell to my knees and cried into my hands before looking down at her. She looked scared but also at peace. Her forehead has slightly tensed. Blood poured out her mouth and from too many gunshot wounds. I placed my shaking hand on her cheek hoping for her to wake up, or someone to jump out and say it was all a prank, or for me to wake up and that this was all just a bad dream. Her cheek was cold and her face was pale. I then quickly placed my other hand over her heart praying for a heartbeat or anything at all, but instead i was met with nothing. She's gone. She's left me alone in this cruel world to fend for myself. She left me alone with dad. She's making me have to live the rest of my life knowing that she won't ever be there for me. When i graduate, when i get married, when i have kids. She won't be there.

I sat there crying, my salty tears mixing with the red liquid which was slowly coming out of my mothers chest. I slowly grabbed my phone from my back pocket and called chanyeol's number with my shaky hands.

"Hey baek you o-"

"h-help" i cried while looking at my mums lifeless body.

"baek what's wrong? are you ok"

"h-help me please" i started to cry louder "bring help quickly!"

"baekhyun what's happened?! talk to me!" chanyeol shouted worriedly down the phone.

"m-my mum" i couldn't say anyone until i started to cry uncontrollably 

"baekhyun breath ok i'm on my way. stay where you are. you're at home right?" 

"y-yes" i nodded as salty tears fell down my cheeks like waterfalls.

"ok i'm on my way" chanyeol said before ending the call. 

As soon as the call ended i dropped my phone causing it to shatter. i quickly crawled over to my mums and tried to cover her wounds. i know she's gone, she's been gone for a while but situations like mess with people. they make you do things. for some it makes you want to cry and for some it makes you want to take revenge. My now blood red hands kept pressing onto the wounds, maybe she'd wake up and survive this whole thing, maybe she'll be able to tell me who done this to her. Every once in a while i looked at her angelic features through my tear filled eyes. She looked a lot like me i thought to myself as my vision started to get blurry. thoughts started to run through my head. What if i caused this? i could've stopped this from happening! i'm the reason my mum died! If i didn't join that stupid gang dad would've tried to get us killed! My mum died because of me! I slowly sat my shaking body up and looked around the kitchen. Things were everywhere, glasses were smashed and the oven was still open. It shows that she tried to put up a fight. i weakly walked over to the counter top and found a knife covered in blood and a silenced pistol. As i was about to pick up the gun i heard the front door open and someone running in.

"baekhyun!" a voice shouted near the front door. Before i could do anything i saw chanyeol run through the kitchen door and stop. His face fell as he saw me standing with a gun pointed at my chest, tear stained cheeks and blood covered hands. He quickly ran towards me and wrapped his arms around me. 

"Baekhyun" he repeated while i sobbed into his chest. The gun slipped out of my grip and fell onto the floor as i clenched onto the tallers shirt.

"c-chanyeol help me" i cried out into his shirt.

"Baekhyun what's wrong" he said while placing his hands onto my shoulders and looking into my eyes.

"m-my mum. she d-dea-dead" i stuttered "i walked in and and she was on the floor"

The taller slowly turned around and saw the body on the floor in a pool of their own blood. He quickly turned around and looked at me and engulfed me in a tight hug. Minutes passed and we broke apart so he could make a call. i just stood there looking at my mums lifeless body.

within the space of 1 and a half hours the police and ambulance had arrived and taped everything off as a crime scene. I continued to stand there watch the medical staff work on my mother. Chanyeol was talking to some police officers at the front of the flat while people crowd up around the front of the building.

"sir are you byun baekhyun?" a police officer said to me waking me from my daydream.

"y-yes sir thats me" i stuttered, weakly smiling at the officer.

"well you're under arrest in suspicion on the murder of mrs byun. Whatever you say will be used against you in court" the officer said while putting me in hand cuffs.

"b-but sir i haven't done anything. thats my own mother!" i replied in a shaky voice. The officer walked me out of the flat and i tried to break free.

"Hey what are you doing?" chanyeol shouted as i walked passed.

"chanyeol please help me" i cried as i got walked out "i didn't do anything wrong!"

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idk where I'm going with this. i was planning on killing someone off this chapter but i didn't. Sorry it took me a while to write I've been writing little bits for about a week now instead of writing for a-few hours. Thank you for 1.7k reads and 133 votes it means so much to me. i didn't expect this to get this many reads. i love you all so much.

Evie