Chapter 47

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Author P.O.V
Jimins small 16 year old body was huddle in a ball on his friends sofa, his small hands frantically trying to wipe away the never ending stream of tears as he stumbled on his own words.

"I was 13 w-when he adopted me... youre the first people I've told s-since then"

His voice broke, barley audible to the other five that had been sat there like stone; no one able to even respond.

Jimin was exactly that, 13 years old when he lost his family, 13 years old when his 'uncle' took him in, 13 years old when the abuse started. He'd never told anyone, about the car crash, about the man who took him, about the pain, torture and abuse he's spent nearly 3 years enduring. Yet here he was, with people he'd only know a few months, telling them everything (well nearly everything).

He wasn't sure why he was doing it, maybe it had just built up, maybe it was just to much or maybe it could of been because for the first time in a long time he felt like he'd actually found people he could trust.
They trusted him with their secrets after all.

Jin lifted from the floor, wiggling himself next to Jimins small body as he pulled him in for a tight embrace. The youngers hands instantly clinging to the fabric of his top.

"Thank you for being able to tell us that Jimin"

His soft words fluttered into his ears, the elders large hand comforting his head as they stayed like that for a moment.

"Jimin? So you spent three years with a man who managed to claim to be your uncle and he... he"

Jin cut of namjoons voice, smacking him softly at the back of his head. Namjoon couldn't help but look shocked momentarily the only thing going through his head was anger as his expression softened at the look of Jimin.

"H-how did you g-get away?"

Jungkooks slightly larger body had made its way to the bottom of the sofa where Jimins legs were, his brown hair flopping as he placed his head on the smallers legs.

Jungkook wasn't being rude, simply sympathetic and he knew Jimin knew that as he took his small hands and started running them through jungkooks hair.

"I-I don't really remember... it's like it was all a dream, like I'm trying so hard to forget it all it's become like a fragmented memory for me. All I can vividly remember was how cold it was as I ran through the rain...."

The room went completely silent again, sorrow eyes staring as they listened to his barley audible voice. They didn't want to pry, they cared for Jimin, but sometimes you need to know to understand.

And that was the day Jimin told his friends everything, from when it started to how it ended. All about Michael (couldnt think of a name) What he could remember of getting away, the fact he'd managed to survive outside running for 5 days without anyone or anything, how he'd found the police station and got help, even managed to start high school and a life.

But maybe there was one thing he should of said, should of explained. Why? Why was this man claiming to be his uncle, why did he kidnap and abuse him, why would anyone do that to someone. But he just couldn't bring himself to say. Because I'm a vampire.

"You're so brave but You have us now, you're safe here"

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