6. Bedroom

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Jennie's POV

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Jennie's POV

"So let's begin shall we?" Taeyong muttered as he took his pen and paper out.

"Is this what detectives do?"

"Pretty much yeah?" Taeyong replied with as I started laughing horrendously.

"What so you think your the next Sheroock homes?" I mocked as Taeyong just rolled his eyes at me.

"Haha very funny.." he sarcastically said.

"There is one room I want to show you." I finally lost all the fun and jokes and went into serious mode.

I took Taeyong into Me and Jisoo's oldest rooms, we had our shared bedroom till the age of 10, when we wanted to have my own rooms.

Mum and Dad said we should keep our old bedroom as in memory so when we come back, we can find all our "treasures"

"This room was once ours Tae." I explained as he observed through the room with his big boba eyes.

"Wow... the walls are even pink." Taeyong smiled as he stared at it.

"But that was a while ago. Jisoo's favorite colour is still pink but for me, my favorite colour is black now."

"Well I love pink," Taeyong spoke as he walked over to some dolls that were there a while ago.

"Dont touch!" I yelled before he did.

"Oh sorry, its Jisoo's isnt it?"

"Actually, these dolls are mine, I always found them pretty to play with. I kept them in here so I wouldn't get bothered by them anymore. Especially after her death."

"You play with dolls, wow interesting.."

"I remember, a long long time ago, around let's say, 20 years ago? I remember how me and Jisoo would always play our dolls. After tuition, we would run upstairs and play all the time.

Until she changed."

"Is there anymore memorable memories in this room?" Taeyong asked curiously as I went back into thinking mode.

"I remember when I always used to get told of by Mum and Dad, they would always get a belt and wh-"

"Cut the bullshit. I dont want to hear it." Taeyong said as he hugged me tightly and let go.

"Hmph. Another nice memory was when me and my sister would pack to go too Osaka. At the age of 18, Jisoo had a boyfriend, Yuta Nakamoto. Whenever it was the August time, Yuta would invite our whole family to visit. It was really exciting really, it was beautiful.

But I loved it most when me and Jisoo were packing here. We would talk hours and hours about what we would do there, and what we will see. I miss it alot you know."

Taeyong slowly nodded his head understanding every new information I'm sending him.

"Ahh yes! I remember exactly! Jisoo's birthday. It was her birthday party, and we held it here. All her friends came over and we were having a blast! I remember when everyone went home, Jisoo asked me to help open her presents which made me really happy and delighted to help her.

Seeing my sister grow was hard, but it's a casual thing since I was also growing as well."

This time Taeyong layed on the bed of my old bedroom and sighed. I layed next to him and carried on talking.

"Did you ever have a sister? Wait I remember, wasnt it Yoona?" I asked wanting to make the conversation fair enough.

"Yoona, oh Yoona. I know this is probably so embarrassing to say, but I dont know my sister as much as everyone knows their siblings.

She was just so quiet. Which always pissed me because Ma and Pa would always think theres something wrong with her, like she has some special need, of course she doesnt.

It's very rare for her to speak to me. I just, I just never really had a proper sister and brother relationship you know."

Suddenly I felt the urge to just hug the smoll boi, he must have been so lonely when young, never had proper friends.

"I'm sorry Taeyong.."

"Your always sorry Jen.... Jenn... NO NOT AGAIN. FUCK." Taeyong cursed aggressively causing me to get up panickingly.

I promised to help him. And that's what I'm going to do.

"GO JENNIE. PLEASE DONT HURT YOURSELF." He moved violently on the bed until he finally stopped and calmed down.

~

"Hello there, darling" The male spoke.

Its Tyler, it's got to be.

"S-Stop it Tyler! Let Taeyong come back!" I begged as he faced his head slowly towards me, smirking.

"So you know my name babygirl" This time he stood up walking slowly towards me tilting his head.

"I-Im not scared off you!" I stuttered a bit. "Get out of Taeyong!"

But in the moment, when the light from outside hit his leg, he felt weak. "Fuck.." he muttered.

"Dont hurt me!" I screamed as he layed down on the floor in pain, looking up at the ceiling.

"I wont if you help me up to your bedroom darling."

"Dont call me that you fucking weirdo!" I yelled as I didnt know what to do but just walk in circles.

"OH WONT YOU QUIT BEING A FUCKING BITCH AND HELP ME." He yelled in a roar as I didnt know what to do but do as he said and helped him up.

"That's right, darling"

"That's right, darling"

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