A story about a girl who finds out her mother's deepest darkest secret, and goes to search for he long lost brother while battling depression all before loving Bangtan and life!
RUN! (Dashi run run run ) I think quickly, sprinting home. I open the door, slam it shut, and hide in my bedroom. I quickly text Hyejin. I DID IT! I CALLED THE POLICE !
I lay in bed under the covers, breathing quietly. Suddenly, about 10 minutes later, the doorbell is rung. I gasp, and sit on my bed as though I were surfing through social media.
"Do you have a WARRANT?!" I hear mother shout, and a loud "yes" is heard throughout the house. "Fine! Search the house. But don't bother anyone or break ANYTHING!' Mother yells, and I sigh. Even in this intense situation, she was worried about her furniture.
About 5 minutes later, someones bangs on the door. I open it hastily, and 2 police officers are standing in front of me, hands in their pockets, with stern looks on their faces.
"Miss. Your name?" One of the officers asks, and I nod.
"S-Song Hana..." I say to her nervously, and she puts a hand on my shoulder tenderly.
"Don't worry. We won't hurt you. We just need to do a DNA sample. Your finger, please." The lady says, and I reluctantly stick out my hand. "I need to prick it. Are you okay with that?" I nod my head, and she takes out a needle, pricks my finger quickly, and puts it in a small vile.
"Miss, we'll have to put you in protective custody for an hour. Until the test results arrive." She says, and I fearfully nod my head. "And we'll have to arrest your parent until we are certain about your identity." She leads me downstairs, and I look over at the doorway to see mother and father with handcuffs on, being led into a police car.
The lady sits me down in the front seat of her car, and she pats my shoulder again. I take out my phone, and start to text Hyejin about EVERYTHING.
One and a half hours later, the lady's walkie-talkie begins to make a static-like sound, before a booming voice says, "It's her." The lady looks at me, then starts shouting at everyone outside, telling them to officially arrest mother and father. The lady starts her car, and I look at her.
"W-wait.....Where are we going?!" I say quickly, and she signals for me to put on my seat belt. I do so, and she looks at me with wide eyes, saying, "You're real home, Miss Kim Hana."
A while later, the lady pulls into the drive-way of an expensive-looking home. More expensive than mine.
"HANA! YOU'RE HOME!"
A/N
Hewwo lovlies. Its ya boi, JS11. How are you all liking the story so far. I am so glad that it's gotten to this point. Thank you for 85 reads. Please recommend this book to any of your ARMY friends, cuz I'd greatly appreciate that. Thank you once again for making it to this point!
JS11~
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