Vanished - jjk ff. [ᴏɴ-ɢᴏɪɴɢ]

Chapter 1

Y/N's POV

I am a 2nd year high school student.

Our school SKIS (South Korea International School) which has many branches.

Well, our school branch SKIS - Incheon will be permanently removed due to some reasons so we had no choice but to pick one from the remaining branches so my cousin and I picked the one in Seoul.

Me and Dani were close but we became closer after graduating grade school, that's why our parents decided to enroll us in SKIS Incheon last year. Sometimes it's fun but we argue most of the time because of the projects,groupings,and all.

There are also times that she won't talk to me just because she's not in the mood, I understand her though. Talking too much can be exhausting.

Enough with the talk though, today is our first day in SKIS branch in Seoul. I'm nervous but somehow excited with the new environment.

It's already 5:00 AM and the class orientation starts at 7:30, I get up to freshen up.

"Y/N-ah, breakfast is ready!" that was mom.

"Coming mother!" I chuckle as I imitate the voice of a disney princess.

Third Person's POV

You went downstairs to see your parents and your older sister already eating their breakfast. It was your favorite, eggs and bacons with fried rice. You made a squeak because of your excitement to eat.

"GOOD MORNING FAMILAAAY YEAH YEAH" you scream and sang with all your heart while sitting down and they laughed at your goofiness.

Here are some things about your family....

Your mom is a housewife and your father works in a company related to computer engineering. Your parents somehoe argue all the time. Your older sister is in college already that is why she is not always around. She was depressed and still is having attacks when there is something that triggers her.

Everytime she would breakdown, It hurts you alot but there was one time when your father talked to you and said "Never be like your sister, don't be such a weakling. Understood?" you looked at the floor and softly nodded.

Back to Y/N's POV

I would be kidding myself if I said I'm not scared of my father. He is such a caring and loving father but sometimes he has some serious anger issues. He is also impulsive. He will always argue with mom with such small problems like seeing her wearing shorts.

I mean why the hell would you get mad at someone who wears shorts? Of course it would be short, they wouldn't call it shorts if it isn't short. like duh.

Then there are bigger problems such as money, being paranoid about the idea of mom seeing other men behind his back.

I'm not surprised though. He did that to mom years ago and now he is being haunted by the things he did before.

He would also answer his boss even if he does something wrong. He is my dad but I hated his guts. There was one time I asked him to hand me over the telephone. He was reading the newspaper while reaching for it on the table and he unintentionally knock over the glass of water.

He literally told me that it was my fault, that if I did not ask him to get the telephone he would not knock the water over while pointing his finger directly at me.

It is fine if you curse and throw things at me but never ever point a finger at me. I don't know but I hate it. Maybe because it seems like the person doing it is degrading me. Idk.