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Chapter 10 Jungkook's POV
I sat in my therapists office. He was trying to get me to talk when I didn't want to. "Jungkook, if you could please t-"
"I said I don't wanna talk about my past!" I shout at him, storming out of the room.
I was playing by the river, my biological Appa watching me. Eomma was shopping, so it was just me and Appa.
I smiled at Appa. "Appa! Appa!" I held up a very shiny rock. "Look what I found!" I shout at him.
He glares at me. He gets up and grabs me, pushing me into deeper water and holding me under. I thrashed around, screaming for help. I was so scared. I tried to get up but he was to strong. Tears that were covered by water came out. I had no air... Just water. Was I going to die?
I was grabbed and taken out of the water, breathing heavily, water coming out of my throat. "Shh." Eomma held me. "You're okay." he pat my back, as I spit up more water.Eomma had water all over him. He got out of the water, Appa was no where to be seen. I saw blood come out of the water, as he walked away and put me in my carseat. "We're taking you to the hospital, kay baby?" he asks. I nod, trying to cough up the rest of the river water in my throat.
We arrived at the hospital and I was put into the Emergency room and put into sleep.
I called Jimin, ready to go home.
He picked me up quick enough and we headed off to his house. "Baby, you don't look so good." he looks at me.
"I'm okay," I mutter.
Jimin's POV
I cuddled Jungkook in his bed. He was of course, little spoon and I was big spoon. He was being all lovey and cute.
"Jimin, can I tell you something that happened?" Jungkook asks.
"Of course baby." I smile.
He turns around. "My Appa was murdered. I'm Jin's step son. But my Appa..." he started to cry. "m-my Appa t-tried to drown me. And my Eomma had came back, seeing it, and he had attacked my real A-Appa, and killed him. He said that anybody who hurts his baby he'd do anything. And sense he was t-trying to k-kill me, Eomma had gone into rage." Jungkook explained.
I kissed his lips gently, and quickly. "It's okay baby. That must be hard for you." I kiss his cheek.
"Can you get my medications from downstairs?" he asks.
"Of course." I get up and go downstairs, grabbing his medication box then bringing it upstairs. "You feelin okay?" I ask.
