"Miss! What is the building over there?"
"Oh dear, it's just the ill children orphanage. Don't go near it. The children are savages."
"Yes miss."
Where a young child runs from his orphanage and finds himself in another one with 6 amazing kids. But h...
The woman at the front door said something to the boy's parents and was soon dragging him through the hall ways. He knew he wasn't like the other kids but it really hurt when his mother to do him about 'going to a special orphanage to get fixed'.
"This is the room you shall be sharing with one other boy. You'll meet him when he gets back from his appointment."
Namjoon nodded and went inside. It was a rather plain room, with white walls on one side and the other side had black. The one with white had a baby blue bed and some clothes thrown on it. While the other had a bed with no sheets.
"Oh and dinner is at 5, don't be late." The woman shut the door closed and of made a large bang sound. Sighing the child walked over to the black side of the room to unpack.
He lifted his suitcase on the bed and began palcing his belongings in places around that side of the room.
He felt something cut his thumb when he tried to take out something and when he checked what it was he gasped. His Ryan stuffie had a little note attached to its paw.
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He smiled at it fondly. he was quiet awear it wasn't actually his lion friend who wrote it but be loved it either way. He didn't know who did write the letter but he didn't care.
When he finished putting his belongings away, –not that he mad much– he took out his diary and began to write. He's always loved writing, be it just a quick little poem or a full length story.
This time he was feeling like writing a short sad poem. Once he grabbed his pen and began fi write he couldn't stop the flow if rymhes that soon started to turn to a full song. When he started to finally end his master piece, he took one look at it and sighed in relief. This was one of his few ways to relief stress.
He put his notebook down and checked the time on the clock as he didn't have a phone. 04:20
40 minutes... Whats he going to do for 40 minutes?
He began to look around the room in hopes of finding something to do.
Outside one of the windows be could see a beautiful garden. It had rainbows of colour flowers of all sorts that made him want to lay down in it and soak up the blissful smell the beautiful roses gave off.
What came over him? Maybe it was the idea of being so close to somethinf so beautiful that made him check outside his door for anyone before opening the windows and running into the euphoria-like greenery.
He hopped the fence and junped down into the flowers of all sorts. The only ones be recognised were the roses, Anemone, daises and sunflowers. A red type in particular caught his eye as it was beautiful, with it's short, stubby red petals going out in 6.
He made a mental note to check what it's called later.
But his fun soon ended when he heard two little gasps. Sounding as if they were from someone his age.
He looked around frantically to see tbe owner and his eyes widened to see indeed, two males in the grass close to a large house on the other side of the garden.
