Save Me! [JJK]✓

3.dreams and reality

Wristeria apartment ,12:42 am

Adleys pov

Daylight shining the walls of unknown house you are in ,your heart heavy and you could hear your own heartbeat beating in your ears. sudden erupt of weeping and crying making you alarmed.you could see a set stairs infront of you leading you up . something strange telling you to go upstairs but a small part of was still a bit scared. mustering up your courage you decided to go upstairs. everystep you took seemed like a stepping on thorns, your breathing turning shallow,hands and legs trembling as if they could give out any time soon. soon you saw a small lane and door at the end of the lane .you slowly started to approach it when u were face to face with the door .you heard loud mournings of a woman as if she lost something most precious thing of her life.collecting your self you reached the knob and got inside to see the most remorseful scene in your life.

A woman's no a mother's heart wrenching cry and screams reaching my ear made me shudder,crying her soul out at her loss holding her sons cold body in her arms tightly wishing to turn back time hoping to see her son alive,but she knew life doesn't work that way she knows thats impossible.he- jungkook looked lifeless laying in her arms ,yes it was jungkook miller, even though I didn't know him personally.seeing him in his deathbed made want to mourn as if I have lost a loved one from my life.his dead face made me want shake him back into life ,I wanted hold him in my arms and weep so bad as if he was my own.,I started to think what if I talked to him before what if we knew eachother, would it change anything or would it more worst.liquid seeping through my eyes,I ran from the room outside,to find myself in our university hall ,teachers and students praying for his soul to rest in peace.and then everything was back to normal,they moved on with their lives liks nothing happened,as if the most brightest student of our university didn't jus committed a sucide.could we blame them though?..the world is fucking selfish,they don't give a flying shit until it comes to their door step.

I was seated in a funeral with a black dress his whole family looked lifeless as if touch could shatter them to pieces,an old man who looked like his father looked like his soul has been snatched,sitting there motionless looking at his sons body in a coffin ready to be delivered to after earth., waiting for a miracle to happen and bring life back to his son.a eyes which were before filled with hopes of seeing his sons bright future now filled with only grieve he looked lost,failed!.I once again eyed Ethan's body neatly placed in the black box.why? Why?why?...was all going in my head, when suddenly I heard a shrilling voice.shouting " HELP!",