BTS One Shot Collection (Request Closed)

Jungkook - Different Worlds.

Mikaella's POV

"You're such a worthless woman!"

"You're a worthless monster! Don't you ever come near me or my daughter ever again!" my mom screamed as she drags me out of the house with some bags as she shouts her heart out filled with anger. I cried, hating to see my parents like this. It has always been them fighting but it never came to this extent, and now I'm scared.

"Yah! Where do you think you're going?!" my monster of a father shouted back at us.

"Don't you dare follow us or I'll call the police!" she shouted while I was dragged until we got a cab and there I stopped crying when it was just my mom and I and she began to shake and cry silently for me not to see.

"Eomma?" I asked shakily.

"It's okay, Miki yah... Everything will be okay...." She said, pulling me into her arms as she strokes my hair. "From now on, eomma will also be your appa and will take care of you with all that I can, okay?"

"Appa... won't hurt us anymore?" I asked as I clutched onto her tightly.

"I won't let him touch you again." She promised

I woke up, sitting up in a split second as I try to catch some oxygen into my lungs. My vision was blurred and my cheeks were damp. I covered my face as I sighed heavily, wiping off the tears before looking beside me with my mom all curled up without a blanket and I looked at my legs only to see the blanket draped on me. I smiled as I took the blanket off of me and wrapped it around her, making her smile in her sleep. I stood up from the floor where we slept and went out of the room. It was such a small house, but I prefer this rather than the big house we had with that monster.

I reached on top of the sink to the cabinet where the glasses are and as my sleeves were stretched, the scars on my wrist showed. Those times when I'd come home and I'd always hear them fight, my dad suddenly barging in my room and letting out his rage on me and pushing my mom away when she tried to protect me. Nothing changed in school. I was the illegitimate child and was bullied for that when the daughter of my father from another woman spread rumors exchanging our roles and saying that my mother stole his father when it was the other way around.

I bit my lip as I pulled my sleeves back up to my palms before going back to getting some water as I sat on the chair in the empty dining table. The house was cramped but we had what we needed. I guess it was okay this way. I gulped another glass of water when I checked my watch and saw that it was 4:30am.

"What are you doing so early in the morning, Miki yah?" my mom asked with her sleepy voice as she rubs her eyes lazily.

"Sleep some more. You've worked hard last night." I said, ushering her back to the room.

"But you worked with me." She whined.

She's always been a baby that one would always take care of and the first time I ever saw her so serious and matured is when we were in the cab after leaving the monster behind and she took me in her arms, saying that she'll be taking care of me, but since we left, I have to give her the credit that she matured a bit and that I was truly grateful for, but it didn't change the fact that I was still the more matured one most of the time but she managed to get a job that feeds us somehow.

"It will be your first day in class right? Maybe you're too excited to sleep." She giggled, half awake.

"I told you I can stop schooling and just work with you-"

"NO! You're going to school and you're gonna have a better future than what I have, do you understand?" she suddenly snapped, cupping my cheeks with tearful eyes.