✧〖Mama ◦ Hoseok〗✧

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J-Hope/Hoseok

"With a face that resembled her son's, timeless, ageless, and full of inner strength, the beautiful women smiled with dignity. Her gaze was a fulfillment, her greeting a homecoming. Silently, I stretched my hands out to her."

#6 - MAMA

Hoseok sat up slowly, taking in his surroundings. He didn't know where he was or how he had gotten there, but he knew he wasn't where he belonged.

Hoseok wasnt crazy.

When his mother left him, he locked himself away from the world, worried that they would all just leave him too if they were given the chance.

So, instead he made himself his own world to get lost in.

He called it "hope world." A world in which he was happy and full of hope. He had created it to be just how he wanted his life to be, happy with his mother and for once hopeful of the future.

But it didnt last long.

His neighbors and friends began to worry, eventually calling the cops to get Hoseok out of his house.

They came and took him away.

They locked him in a cage because they feared what harm he may do to the world.

They called him crazy.

They told his friends that he had gone mad. They tried to find his mother as well. But she never came back.

Hoseok looked up at the clock and noticed it was about to strike twelve. He tilted his head a bit when he saw someone looking through a small slat in the big metal door, watching him.

He smiled a little and waved at her.

"Hello.." He said. She didn't answer. Instead she blinked and looked down at the notebook in her hand, jotting down something quickly with the pen she had.

"Ma'am.. Would you like me to take you to hope world? Its so much fun.." He trailed off and smiled distantly. "So much better then the blue side..." He looked at the clock.

Two minutes until twelve.

"You know, youre in the blue side right now. So lonely and living in the sad world.. Hope world is full of color! My mother loved it so much that she refuses to come back.." He chuckled a bit to himself as he cried. He looked at the clock.

One minute.

"Not much of a talker are you? What are you waiting for anyways?" He said. A silence fell over them. He was about to speak again when there was a loud sound. The noise of metal against metal.

He turned to his side and saw that on either side of him, two metal doors had slid open, allowing piles upon piles of small white and orange pills to spill out. He looked at her through the slat and pointed at one.

"Is this what you were waiting for? These pills?" She didn't answer. Instead she walked away leaving the slat on the metal door to close. He scoffed.

"That's so rude.." He looked down at the pile of pills and picked one up, examining it in his hand a bit. He shrugged and stuck it in his mouth before swallowing. Nothing happened so he took another one. It wasn't until the third pill that it started to kick in.

His eyes widened as bright vibrant colors began to appear on the walls, like splashes of paint littered on the white padding.

He turned around in his spot as they continued to change, like he was changing the filter on a camera. He felt a searing pain in his head and a loud screeching noise rang in his ears before getting so loud that it was almost nothing.

Then a whistle.

It sounded familiar.. Like something from his childhood...

Then a voice.

"With a face that resembled her son's, timeless, ageless, and full of inner strength, the beautiful women smiled with dignity. Her gaze was a fulfillment, her greeting a homecoming. Silently, I stretched my hands out to her."

Hoseok looked up from the ground and saw a figure shrouded in black watching from the doorway. He felt tears well in his eyes as he recalled all of her soft features. She was beautiful.

He reached out his hand, tears streaming down his face.

"Mama..." He cried. The figure turned and began to walk away, slowly fading as it went. Hoseok fell on his knees, suddenly unable to move. "MAMA!!" He cried, this time a yell to be heard over the returning screeching noise filling his ears.

He felt his mind becoming hazy and fell onto his back before his breathing slowed and he fell unconscious.

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