"In her dreams I see her pain, her tears, and hopes all fade away."
"In his dreams I see his hopes blossom into present life."
•Soulmate au
-soulmates see dreams of partner and can communicate telepathically
Park Jisung fanfic
☆ ☆ ☆ "I know this will be a memory not a reminiscence The apologetic, regretful thoughts linger, the longing That we didn't realize because we were so used to it lingers." •Dear DREAM, NCT Dream ☆ ☆ ☆
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Heiryung carefully opened the front door to her house, noticing her dad was passed out somewhere, most likely his room.
The young girl sighed and quickly tip toed up stairs, carrying the rope she had retrieved from the bushes before entering.
"Please sleep tonight, last night was exhausting."
"Your exhausting."
"Does that mean the more I talk the more tired you will get?"
"Yes that's exactly what exhausting means."
"Then I'll keep talking until you fall asleep."
Heiryung sighed as she slid into her trashed room, closing the door quietly as she did. She ignored her soulmates calls and thought as she picked up the broken glass pieces from the picture frame.
The amount of times the picture frame had been broken, Heiryung had kept the actual photo, wrapping it in clear tape so that it was protected from her father's rage.
It was a picture of her family completed. Her brother next to her, his arm over her shoulder, his smile wide as his eyes seemed to almost close. Her mother hands were on her and her brother's shoulder while her father was the only one not touching his family or smiling.
This photo had been taking right when her father had started abusing her mother and the family. Her brother had stopped staying at home as he was 8, and old enough to start staying away longer, while Heiryung was 5, and unable to do so.
She smiled sadly at the photo and shoved it into her desk drawer and continued to clean up the glass. Shards dug into her skin, her blood dripping down onto her hardwood flooring. She hissed in pain, but continued to clean up until her room was back to semi normal.
Heiryung then walked back to her nightstand and pulled out her Neosporin and bandaid platsers, cleaning her hands up and wrapping them.
The girl then changed and laid down in her bed staring at her ceiling.
"Why don't you want me?"
Heiryung's heart broke upon hearing those five words.
Was it that she didn't want him, or was it because she was scared he didn't want her?
