Troubled Youth || Stray Kids

Chapter 1

Hello! Author here! I'm going to try to add some songs at the beginning of each chapter that kinda are the mood for the chapter. This time you have two choices:

Youth by Daughter or Straitjacket by Bohnes

I hope you enjoy!

Edit: this story is incomplete and will never be finished. Be warned :)

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Jisung stepped out of his family's car and squinted at the sudden brightness. Summer had barely ended, and school was starting in a few days. The air was still warm, but Jisung knew that soon the bright days would be replaced by clouds and rain.

As his eyes adjusted, he saw the place that would become his home for the next 9 months. He had seen the pictures, but they had not done the building justice. The school looked like a cross between a mansion and a prison, complete with barred windows on most areas. A tall stone wall surrounded the entire campus, with a bus stop right outside the gate. He could not see the rest bottom floors as the wall blocked his vision, but he could see that the building was at least 5 stories tall. He was aware they had a basement as well.

"Jisung! Come get your things!" His mother demanded, waiting by the open trunk of the car.

Not wanting to anger her, he hurried over and put on his backpack. He grabbed his suitcase, and then turned back towards the school. Would he really have to spend the entire school year here. He was already regretting his actions, wishing he could go back and time and never anger his mother like he did before.

"Hey Sungie, let me help," his sister, Yeji's, soft voice infiltrated his thoughts once again. He glanced towards his softly smiling sister, who was only a year older. She broke eye contact after a moment, and grabbed the backpack from his already tired hand. The three of them then started walking towards the gate.

Two men were inside the room next to the gate. One was tall, and leaning against the desk. The other sat slumped slumped at the computer, appearing almost asleep.

"Name?" The bored guard at the computer grunted, placing his fingers on the keyboard of his computer, waiting to look up his profile.

"Han Jisung," His mother stated, annoyed that he still carried her last name.

"First year at the school, correct?" He questioned.

"Yes, sir." His mother nodded.

"Alright, we have some safety precautions. Would either of you like to come inside with him, or you can leave him now and we will take care of him from here." The second man finally spoke up, sounding a little kinder than the man at the computer.

"No thank yo-"

"I wanna go in with him, just for a few minutes." Yeji interrupted, "I wanna say goodbye."

"Alright then. Place the bags here, so we can search them." The tall guard said, gesturing towards a small metal table.

Jisung placed his suitcase on the table, as his sisters did the same with his backpack.

"No electronics?" The guard said, opening the suitcase first.

"No, sir," Jisung's voice wavered. He really would be isolated from all his friends from his old school. He already said goodbye, but it still hurt. Sure, he had Felix, but he would really miss everyone else.

The guard sifted through the clothes that he brought. He had put his less annoying items on top, hoping his mother wouldn't see the other clothes he brought, but all hope of hiding that left him as the guard thoroughly checked his bag. Jisung silently groaned as his mother saw his pastel blue pajama bottoms, and his two pink sweatshirts. Her lips pressed together into a fine line across her face.