공포 Fear. BTS FF

𝙿𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚝- 𝙹𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗'𝚜 𝙼𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢

"Sweetheart! Come down for breakfast! Do you want your egg cut up like Mr Ducky again?! " The mother yelled up the stairs hopping her six year old son heard. "Mommy~! " The boy wined. "It's Mr. Chicky~! " The women rolled her eyes playfully, a smile plastered across her face.

"I'm sorry. Would you like your eggs cut up like Mr. Donald Ducky? " The women asked in her sweet and calming voice. "Yes mommy~" The boy smiled, jumping from his bed the the carpeted ground, not forgetting the yellow duck stuffed animal.

The six year old bounced his way to the stairs, seeing his sweet mother waiting for him. "Ready mommy~" The sweet woman smiled down at her son, reaching down to pick him up. "Mr. Donald Ducky and I are ready for eggies! " The boy shouted. "Inside voice sweetheart" The women said to the boy.

The six year old smiled at his mother, bringing his small index finger to his lips making a 'shh' noise. Continuing down the stairs, seeing the boy's older brother by ten years already eating. The boy waved at his brother. The brothers mother set the six year old in his special chair, right in the middle of his family.

Finishing cutting up the boy's eggs in the shape of the duck stuffed animal. The mother finally spoke up. "So, are you boys ready for the camping trip today~? " Her honey like voice soft as piano music got the boys attention. "Yes mommy! I'm so excited! "

"Jimin, inside voice please" Jimin's mother said to him again. The boy covered his mouth. "Sorry mommy.." Jimin's brother and mother just smiled sweetly at him.

The small family had been planning on a small two day one night camping trip. It had been put off due to the boy's schooling, now that it was summer it was finally time to get out.

"After breakfast you two. You have to go and get the needed items okay? " Both boys nodded.

After breakfast the two boys went to their shared bedroom. Packing the needs for an overnight camping trip. "Mr. Donald Ducky, jamies, and myself" Jimin smiled to himself. Closing up his backpack and setting it down next to him.

"Boys we are going to be leaving in about forty five minutes! Do you have everything!? " The mother yelled up the stairs. "Yes mommy! " Jimin's voice echoed through the walls of the house.

"I'm so excited Mr. Donald Ducky~" The boy talked to him stuffed animal until his mother called the two boys down stairs to load up the small car.

"Now boys, it is very important that we all stay together when we get everything set up. This isn't a park, it is the woods. You can't go wondering about now. " The mother explains. The two boys nodding with every word.

"Now let's hit the road! " The women smiled, Jimin exclaiming in excitement and jumping inside the car. The rest of the family got into the car, doing a quick recheck on their supplies.

Jimin bounced in his seat the whole way there. He couldn't keep still due to the excitement he was feeling. "How much more time left mommy~! It's been so long~" Jimin wined. "Sweetheart it's only been a few minutes. It will take about an hour to get there-" Jimin groaned in the backseat.

"That's so long~" The car was filled with wines and groans from the boy in the back seat.

An hour has passed, the car pulling up into a dirt road. Jimin, the excited little boy was looking put of the window face pushed up to the glass. "Sweetheart, hands off the glass please~" Jimin pouted, sitting back into his seat.

Suddenly the car stopped. The sweet mother took out the car keys and unlocked the doors. Not a moment later Jimin was already outside enjoying nature. "Come on boys we have to do some walking to get to a camping spot" The mother opened the trunk of the car to grab some of the supplies.

The two brothers grabbed the rest of the supplies and followed their mother. The mother of the boys started humming a sweet melody, her sweet honey like voice could be heard from any part of the woods.

The young boy carried his stuffed animal in his arms being careful not to drop it into the dirt.

"This is a nice place" The mother said, laying out a blanket and tents. "Yay" Jimin cheered as he already started getting his tent ready.

The two boys were going to share a tent while the sweet mother got her own.

Jimin giggles as he lays in his sleeping bag. They already have done many activities. Collect many leaves. Jimin and his brother were all warm and comfortable. So far this trip was amazing, it was quiet and peaceful. The scenery was beautiful.

As the night progressed, the two boys slept through the night. Sleeping peacefully through the sounds of the woods. As for the mother, she hasn't made a sound, nor has she moved a single muscle in her body. It's as if she wasn't even sleeping at all. Her eyes were wide open, her lips were dry and cracked. She had gone to bed way before the boys because she seemed exhausted and felt sick.

Morning came and the boys were ready for another day of fun in the woods. As soon as the boys got out of their tent, a putrid smell entered their nose. Jimin let out a small gag. Maybe it was just a dead animal near by? Maybe an animal let their waste out nearby? Or maybe it was their own mother? "M- mommy? " Jimin called out.

Jimin reached to unzip his mother's tent. While his brother went to see if it was an animal. The scent became stronger as Jimin walked closer. "Mommy" Jimin called out again. Unzipping her tent only to see his mother. Pale skin with her own vomit coming out of her mouth. Bugs flying out of the tent and crawling over her dead body. Her eyes were lifeless and nearly gone.

Jimin let out a loud scream, running to his brother. Telling him what he just witnessed. His brother quickly snatched his mother's phone, calling emergency services.

"She was probably dead before the day ended. Dangerous snakes and insects are all round this area. She died due to being bitten by a poisonous snake and being untreated. If she called us sooner, we could've saved her. I'm truly sorry kiddos. I know this is a lot to handle. " The male police officer crouched down to the two children. Jimin was still afraid and petrified from the sight he saw. He hasn't said a word ever since he told his brother.

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"So Mr. Park. From that day on, why do you hold onto that day. It was over twelve years ago. " Jimin's therapist asked. Jimin held onto his stuffed animal Mr. Chicky, now dirty. He hasn't let go of it ever since that day. Jimin still refuses to talk. Never said a word to anyone. His roommates, his brother, nor his therapist.

A few months after the accident. Jimin was moved to a mental hospital. His brother going into foster care. Jimin had nothing. No friends. No family. Only his stuffed animal.

Every night the accident replays in his mind. As if whenever he sleeps, he relives that day. No matter what he does, no matter how much medicine he takes. He can't seem to get the horrifying image out of his mind.

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New story incoming. I'm going to try and do this story. I hope you like it.