Halo! Hope you guys enjoy this one and again, give me some ideas for my next story! Enjoy!
Warning: LanguageI woke up feeling all sweaty and damp. Not a pleasant feeling. As I came cautious though, I realized my hands and legs were tied up! A bunch questions ran through my head as I tried to struggle free out of instinct. The biggest question I asked however was what the fuck am I doing here?! I should be either watching TV or ponder my existence by looking at the ceiling. Not in a what seems to be dusty old shed or something all tied up. I felt as if the oxygen was weak around me too but I tried to calm down since my heartbeat was so fast and the oxygen slowly regained in my system. As I was regaining my strength, I heard a door open beside me. I felt like punching whoever it was thinking it was them to blame for this. I started to feel panicky but also fierce. It was a rush I can't necessarily explain. The guy (whoever he was) sat on a stool in front of me. He had on the same mask when he kidnapped me which made him look like a drug dealer.
After a few minutes of him staring at me while I was pulling and struggling to get out of my tied up situation, he got up and went right up to my face. I felt like being mad and rude so I spat on his face aiming directly for the eye poking out of one hole if the mask! I was so close but it ended up landing UNDERNEATH his eye! Super close! But not quite. He then went to a nearby sink to wash the mask as if my spit was infected. Before he was about to wash it, he took it off. After he was done washing it, he never put it back on. He turned back to me and I swear I could've fainted! It was my dad! My mom always showed me pictures of him and he looked exactly like him!
I stared at him trying to answer the question: Is he really my father? I didn't even get enough time to answer that for myself though because a couple seconds later he said, "That's right Y/N! I'm your father!" No no no, it's can't be. Mom said he died in a car accident the day they both wanted a divorce. It was before I was born but that's how my mother described it! Now I was wondering if I could trust the other things she ever told me! This dude who was claiming to be my father said that we both had a birthmark on our necks that proved he was my father. I look right down at my neck and there it is. The birthmark I never knew I had. It looked like a freckle which is probably why my mom called it that. I did find it odd that it was the only freckle on my neck though. Never thought of it being a birth mark though. I already felt creeped out as it is! I asked him, "Mom said you died in a car crash! Was she lying the whole time?!" He then looked at me with the worst grin I've ever seen! It made feel threatened. "You see Y/N, that was part of the agreement. Your mom and I got into fight because she told me a secret that she never told anyone not even me until that very day. She told me she came from a family of murderous people! That's right! Your mom murdered people! Isn't that crazy?! Well, I got mad for 2 reasons. 1, she should have told me a long time ago and 2, she lied to me about who she was. She acted like a kind hearted person. I always told people she could never hurt anyone. But after hearing this, I knew I was wrong. I learned that my grandfather who was murdered by someone police never found was her mother! I wanted a divorce while we promised to never tell you unless it really came to that. Which today it has." I was shook. My mom's family: murderous people. Me: lied to for most of my life. She could have killed people behind my back! Literally! This was so much to process. "If you hated mom so much after learning the truth, then why did you come back for me? Oh and btw, mom is dead." "Oh Y/N I know she's dead. I killed her." No. No. No. The guy standing in front of me, my biological father, killed my mother?! Why is what I wanted to know?! I lost it and started trying to break free by pulling on the handcuffs while screaming and crying. "I REALLY THOUGHT SHE WAS THE LAST PERSON IN MY FAMILY! bUt i gUeSs nOt." He looked at me with the same grin but started to walk closer to me. In my head I felt like squaring up, but I couldn't. I couldn't do anything but watch as he came closer to my face. He then held my chin up so I looked directly into his green eyes. "Listen honey, your mom and her family were horrible. So I just took care of them. The reason you and your mom became the last ones in her family was because I killed them all. The reason I killed your mom last was because of how hard it was to kill her privately. See, I tried to kill her millions of times while you were at school, while she was at work, and a bunch of different times like O did with her other family members. But she was so smart and quick that she moved to quickly for me to get a shot. I noticed that the only time she let her gaurd down, is when she was with you in public. That's when I knew I needed to kill her in public. She must have thought I would never have killed her in front of you. Which is when I took the chance and shot her. And then I was about to shoot you too. But the whole BTS commotion got me all tied up and when I shot someone and it cleared enough for me to see, you were gone. I spent days looking for you and them BTS cowards and I finally found you at the mall. Yes that was me too. So after I followed you and found the hotel. And here we are." It was obvious he put a lot of planning into this and me and BTS fell for it. Then again it's my fault we escaped the mall. But he still followed us so I can't think of another way I could've avoided that! But one thing still hit the back of my head. "If your targeting mom's family and mom herself and you got all of them, then why are you getting me?" He gave me a look that said you are the dumbest person on Earth! "Look Y/N, you have your mother's blood in you. And as that blood is in your body, it means your still related to her. So I forgot one last person: you. Which is why you are here. I want to end her whole family. Blood related family. And your sadly one of them. You know, I really did want to raise you as my child, but I really have no other choice. It's the only way to get rid of her family completely." It all made scence now. He killed my mom and then tried to kill me because I have her blood in my DNA which states we're related. "I'm really sorry Y/N. Goodbye." I was confused when he said goodbye, but then I realized he had a gun in his other hand the whole time. It looked loaded and ready to shoot me. The first thing I thought was goodbye BTS. Goodbye new clothes from the shopping mall. Goodbye world. But then I thought of something positive. I thought about how I'll be with my mom again. We can play and talk just like we used to. If I'm going back with my mom, then I'm happy to go. After a few seconds of pointing the gun at me, he put his finger on the trigger. I closed my eyes smiling happily as I invisioned him pulling the trigger.
Instead of the trigger being pulled, he never had time to pull it at all. Instead of me keeping my eyes closed, they shot open because of a loud bang! It didn't sound like a gunshot though. It sounded more like a door swinging open or being kicked down...which is exactly what it was! My eyes shot open to see a bunch of men coming into the small room and tackling my dad to the floor. Another dude came over to me and untied me. He then picked me up and carried me out the door they all came through and up some stairs to the outside world where an ambulance, police cars, and worried BTS members were waiting. The second I was placed inside the ambulance BTS all rushed towards me to give me some really tight hugs while a nurse began to examine me. BTS asked what happened and I TD them about my mom and her family, the kidnapper who was my dad, and everything which took a good 5 to 6 minutes to explain. BTS were all shook and kinda scared since it proved their security wasn't so safe. They all just agreed that they were happy I was safe. Jungkook even joked saying that if I died, who would be his shopping buddy?! :D💖Time Skip💖
It's been about a 5 years since that incident. I'm about 12 with my 13th birthday coming up soon. I've become super popular mainly because I work with BTS now. So your probably asking who adopted you or who's fostering you? Well, BTS adopted me 2 years ago!! The member who adopted me in their name was J-hope. I've earned the name BTS's child! So your probably asking what happened to my dad. Well, he ended up in prison and as they were taking him to jail in the courtroom he screamed, "I DON'T CARE HOW LONG IT TAKES Y/N! I WILL KILL YOU AND END THE FAMILY!" I felt really bad but he deserved it! BTS were there for me as I tried to recover from the lies and mayhem.
Since I've started working with BTS, my voice is super good that plus the allowance that J-hope gives me every weekend (which 100 dollars) a bunch of companies called us after we launched a new song with my voice in it for the first time about 4 years ago. All of them said stuff like "your voice was incredible," and, "when you get to 18, give us a call," you know nice comments and offers. Well I'll decide which company to choose if I even want to continue singing in the future! It all depends on me and my future self. I'm just happy I have a new BIG family, a ton of support from the members and ARMY, and a new beginning. 🌺Alrighty! That was the end of The Killing at Night fanfic! I'm hoping you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed making it. I will now go off and think of a new fanfic as soon as possible! Love UwU! 💜💜💜💜
(Also I usually don't go back to look at errors so if you see a mistake, sorry)
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